Sorrowkit | RiverClan

[ZEPHYR]

Name: Sorrowkit
Clan: RiverClan
Age: Two moons
Gender: She-cat
Desired Position: Kit
Short Description: Stormy gray tabby she-cat with blue-grey eyes.
Appearance:

Sorrowkit

Sorrowkit would be a beautiful tabby kitten but since she is so withdrawn, depressed, and unhappy, there is no longer beauty in her figure. To everyone she looks gaunt and pale, and her eyes lack the life and luster of any normal kitten's. Her fur clings to her frame roughly, and Sorrowkit's fur is rather shaggy and unruly.


her eyes are a dull gray color with a hint of blue. They never display how she feels; they are always emotionless. She avoids looking other cats in the eyes. Her claws are very long and cannot be fully sheathe her claws. She always has a tired look about her.

Personality:

Sorrowkit tends to be very withdrawn, depressed, and introverted. Most of the time she doesn't enjoy the company of other cats. She has a very strong will to be by herself. She often finds a way to escape camp to hide in secret dens that she makes for herself in various places along RiverClan territory. She doesn't get along with others, and is basically a misfit or a social outcast, keeping to herself and minimizing social interaction.

She often feels disconnected from the world. This is partly why she is so depressed most of the time. She has not had any positive interaction with others and that is why she is so withdrawn and introverted. Her family has never helped her, and she is willing to escape from the Clans to be a loner, defending herself and wandering the territory outside the Clans with nobody but herself. She feels so strongly about this that it is unbelievbly sad, and it is unlikely that she will ever be able to come back from the state that she is in, but it could happen. It might be more likely to happen if there was someone she learned that she could count on...

History:

Well her history is the same as Sinnedkit, btu here it goes.

Basically, Sorrowkit was born in a litter of unbelievably evil kits. They're nasty and annoying and enjoy running around, bothering others and destroying things. ^^ Her parents are Shadowdance and Thunderclash.

Sorrowkit really doesn't have more than an ounce of evil in her, because she's so withdrawn. Yet, she was born of the same parents, so there's a heart of pure fire in her somewhere. She has never liked or gotten along with her family much.

She was born in RiverClan. She is currently in RiverClan. She wasn't born depressed; it was after her eyes opened and she lived with her family for a few weeks that she finally turned so unhappy and withdrawn. Go figure.

IC:

None, but here is the roleplay sample I had to write to get her:

The moon was out, and it glittered in the night sky along with the stars. A gentle wind blew a few dead leaves around on the barren earth. In the background, a patch of reeds and undergrowth shivered, scattering drops of water along the ground. Behind the reeds was a greyed out figure in the moonlight--it was Sorrowkit. The she-cat had a few reeds and leaves in her mouth, and she layed them down in a shallow hole she had dug in the dark floor of her newest hideout. Her eyes flashed with sadness as the moonlight sifted through the gaps in the brush. She shook herself gently and layed down in her nest. She drew in a breath and smelled the calming scent of the damp earth below her and sighed ever so gently before closing her eyes. And with her eyes closed, she shifted into deep thought. She thought about everything, and everyone, and how she felt so disconnnected from it all. It was like she wasn't even living her own life--she was the helpless bystander in the woods; a defenseless face that watched every moment of her life from the outside. All she could do was watch her life drift further and further away from the balance...it was all so sad. She was drifting away from life...and she couldn't trust any cat enough to grab her by the paw and pull herself back. And as she envisioned herself drifting further away every moment, she could see her siblings and her family and her Clan playing happily and going about their business without even noticing her. And it hurt her inside, like a thorn she couldn't get rid of, until she took a deep breath and slowly turned her back on it all. She just didn't belong.

[Shadestar]

[/b]; Accepted.
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