Frostkit Application - @BlueCometX

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⊹ · ❄ · ⊹ ~~~~~~~~~~~ ⊹ · ❄ · ⊹ ⊹ i. about me ⊹ ⟡ username: @BlueCometX ⟡ name: Blue ⟡ prns: he/him ⟡ timezone: GMT+2 ⟡ activity: i intend to be pretty active. slower on weekdays but i'll try. completely new to this. ⟡ longevity: long-term. kit to warrior at least, though death seems common in Gens so i might need some luck. ~ ~ ~ ⊹ ii. which kit + why ⊹ ⟡ Frostkit ❄ ⟡ i really like his design. the ice-blue eyes and wave markings are beautiful, and i've already started on a design for him. ⟡ he's the oldest, so i see him as someone quiet, a little too worried about his siblings, giving off an icy vibe when really he's a sweetheart who tries to keep everyone safe. ~ ~ ~ ⊹ iii. prns + gender ⊹ ⟡ he/him · amab · probably he/him long term ~ ~ ~ ⊹ iv. sexuality ⊹ ⟡ he's a kit, so i'll let it come up when he's older, based on experiences. ~ ~ ~ ⊹ v. personality ⊹ Frostkit walks in after his siblings and finds a spot where he can see all of them. He isn't shy. He'll talk to anyone who talks to him first, but he likes to watch first. He counts his siblings without realising he's doing it, and if one of them isn't there, a little worried look settles on his face. He's soft about them. He'd lose a playfight on purpose if any of them started crying over losing. ❅ faults ❅ ⟡ stubborn ⟡ won't say when he's hurt, doesn't want to worry people ⟡ sulks instead of telling anyone he's upset ⟡ will lie about small things to protect his siblings' feelings ~ ~ ~ ⊹ vi. hobbies + likes + dislikes ⊹ (optional) ❅ likes ❅ ⟡ the stream in camp, especially where his reflection breaks apart in the moving water ⟡ elder stories. he asks the same question on different days to see if the answer changes ⟡ organising things. moss piles, pebbles sorted by colour ⟡ when someone calls him the oldest ❅ dislikes ❅ ⟡ getting carried ⟡ loud sudden noises ⟡ cats being mean to his siblings ⟡ the fur over his eye tickling him. he won't let anyone fix it ❅ hobbies ❅ ⟡ watching ⟡ trying to sit still longer than Bananakit (he wins) ⟡ tracing his wave markings with a paw when he's thinking ~ ~ ~ ⊹ vii. opinions ⊹ ⟡ FlurryClan · loves it the way a kit loves the Clan he grew up in. the willow tree kind of scares him and he isn't sure why. ❅ family ❅ ⟡ Pebblegleam (mom) · the first cat he thinks of when he wakes up ⟡ Huckleberrysoar (dad) · hero worship, the quiet kind. he knows Huckleberrysoar is the reason they got found, and he wants to be like him when he grows up. ❅ siblings ❅ ⟡ Mistletoekit · protective, soft spot ⟡ Bananakit · exasperated older brother, adores her anyway ⟡ Mountainkit · quiet buddies, probably best friends ⟡ Tangerinekit · bewildered older brother, loves him anyway ~ ~ ~ ⊹ vii. research ⊹ (numbered twice on the form, just matching it) ⟡ Frostkit doesn't need any, and i won't add a disability to him later without asking you first. ~ ~ ~ ⊹ viii. rp experience ⊹ ⟡ completely new to Gens. i've spent the last few hours reading the rules, resources, and faq. this would be my first cat, so i really hope everyone can correct me when i get things wrong or am doing something incorrect! ~ ~ ~ ⊹ x. other ⊹ ⟡ i want to make art but i'm still learning, any pointers are greatly appreciated. ⊹ · ❄ · ⊹ ~~~~~~~~~~~ ⊹ · ❄ · ⊹ a little scene for Frost ❆ (not rp, just showing how i'd write him) Frostkit had found a place at the edge of the stream where the willow's roots met the water. There was something he liked about this place, and he wasn't quite sure why, but it felt nice. If he sat very still and looked down, the water broke his reflection into small quiet shapes that resembled him. He thought it was funny that in the grass he was one Frostkit, while in the water he became many smaller Frostkits, and somehow it was comforting. Behind him, the camp was loud the way all mornings are. A warrior laughed somewhere and somebody called a name he didn't know. He moved his ears toward each sound and then back to the water. He thought about his mother for a moment. He had seen her in a dream last night. She had pressed her nose against the top of his head and said his name like it was a good name. The rest of the dream was a blur, but it felt warm. He wished he could remember more. He blinked down at his broken reflection and asked it, in the smallest voice he had, so nobody could laugh at him for talking to the water... " are you real? " The water didn't answer, and that was okay. He hadn't really been asking the water. ⊹ · ❄ · ⊹ ~~~~~~~~~~~ ⊹ · ❄ · ⊹ thanks for reading ⊹