「 ✦ Name ✦ 」 ⟡ Prefix Nettle ⟡ Prefix meaning A herbaceous plant which has jagged leaves covered with stinging hairs. ⟡ Suffix Strike ⟡ Suffix meaning Hit forcibly and deliberately with one's hand or a weapon or other implement. ⟡ Past names Nettlekit, Nettlepaw 「 ✦ Personality ✦ 」 ⟡ Simple [+] Observant, Fun, Calm [-] Unaware, Overly trusting, Overly sleepy ⟡ Detailed ⟡ Likes ⟡ Dislikes 「 ✦ Gender / Pronouns ✦ 」 ⟡ Gender Male ⟡ Pronouns He/They/It ⟡ Terms Male [Father, Brother, etc.] ⟡ AGAB AMAB 「 ✦ Attraction ✦ 」 ⟡ Attraction name Pan ⟡ Attraction percentages 33.3% Fem | 33.3% Other | 33.3% Masc. 「 ✦ Collectables ✦ 」 ⟡ Official Accessories [ Acc | Where | From? ] [ Blackberries | Around his ankles | MossClan ] ⟡ Unofficial Accessories [ Acc | Where | From? ] [ Nettle | All over him | Being brought into MossClan ] ⟡ Companion [ Name | Appearance | Pronouns | Confirmation ] ⟡ Scars [ Who | User | Clan | Where? | RP ] ⟡ Fights [ Who | User | Clan | RP ] ⟡ Kills [ Who | User | Clan | RP | Caught? ] 「 ✦ Clan / Group ✦ 」 ⟡ Current Clan MossClan ⟡ Thoughts on Current Clan ' It's been my home since Kithood. ' ⟡ Past Clans None ⟡ Thoughts on past Clans None ⟡ Current group None ⟡ Thoughts on current group None ⟡ Past groups N/A ⟡ Thoughts on past groups N/A 「 ✦ Other ✦ 」 ⟡ VC None.. he doesn't speak 「 ✦ Rank ✦ 」 ⟡ Current rank in Clan Warrior ⟡ Past ranks in Clan Kit, Apprentice ⟡ Current rank in group None ⟡ Past ranks in group None 「 ✦ Links ✦ 」 ⟡ Litter https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1249774571/ ⟡ Relationship tracker N/A ⟡ Relationship Finder n/a 「 ✦ Credits ✦ 」 ⟡ Designed by @C_CKR04CH ⟡ Art by @C_CKR04CH ⟡ Owned by @GR4CE- ⟡ Layout by @SK4T3- ⟡ Filled by @GR4CE- 「 ✦ RP Starters ✦ 」 ⋆˙⟡ Type | Nettlestrike | Nett, Strike, Nettle | He/They/It | 60 moons | Pan | Non-verbal by choice | ⌞ QUOTE ⌝ | MossClan | Writing system: | ٠࣪⭑ Quotes- Mystifyingly close is the afterlife. An occurrence odd yet familiar. Did you find your way back? What's a human being gotta be like? What's a way to just be competent? These sweet instincts ruin my life. Millions of cogs all churning at once; the body. Crestfallen you are, but healing awaits. Tomorrow you will wake, tomorrow you will sleep. An impending elegy.
