Kiteflower

ThistleClan

Brown tabby she-cat with white chest and paws

Kiteflower is neither big nor small for her Clan. In matters of stature, she lands smack dab in the middle. She walks with her head held high and her shoulders straight though, so she seems bigger than she actually is. Her brown pelt is slashed through with black tabby stripes. They're thinner on her back and thicker on her legs and tail.

From her chin to her chest is white, and all four paws are as well. It's like she stepped in snow and it stained her. Kiteflower's eyes are a vivid shade of green that stand out on her face. Her muzzle is short. Not short enough to make her face flat, but short enough that she practically needs to stick her entire face in a puddle to drink.

Kiteflower can be described as the angry overprotective helicopter mom that will yell at you for jumping in the river and then coddle you when you get sick. She shows her love with aggressiveness, hooking her claws into your pelt to hold you still so she can groom you and will force feed you fresh-kill if she thinks you're too skinny. She has a big heart and loves fiercely.

Of course that big heart and fierce love doesn't apply to you if you live outside of ThistleClan. To be honest, Kiteflower couldn't care LESS about outsiders. LichenClan and RedWoodClan can tear each other to pieces and wipe themselves out of existence and all Kiteflower would say is 'more territory for us'.

As far as the warrior code is concerned, Kiteflower follows the ones that make sense to her. Of course the elders and queens and kits should be fed first. Of course borders should be protected and outsiders shunned. And OF COURSE kits should be protected and defended, even if they were born outside of ThistleClan. Kits were precious to all life, not just Clan life.

But things like 'the word of the leader IS the warrior code' 'hunt only within your Clan's borders', she is rather flippant about. If the leader is being a mousebrained fluffball with acorns for brains, she will TELL them. If she sees a juicy piece of prey on the other side of the border, she'll catch it and claim it was ThistleClan prey first, it just ran over the border.

Firstborn to warrior Lionstrike and queen Dawnfire, baby Kitekit had much to live up to. She and her two siblings, Cypresskit and Hay/Fawnkit, were often told stories of their parents' greatest feats. Like how Lionstrike earned his warrior name by fighting off a dog while on patrol, or how Dawnfire scared a curious twoleg away from the camp. With each story told, Kitekit's excitement to be a warrior grew and grew.