Fennelkit

THistleClan

a large blue mackerel tabby with light green eyes

Fennelkit is an optimal combination of traits from both his mother and father. He’s received his large build from his father, he just needs to make sure he eats enough to grow into his large paws and shoulders. His face overall is oval shaped with a decently square muzzle. He is a tabby like his father however he is colored more like his mother. His pelt is mainly vertical dark stripes, much like that of a fish skeleton they run along his spine and curve around his body. Fennelkit has a pure white, innocent chest that flows into his underside and inner thighs. The white mingles with his blue tabby pattern but still manages to coincide with it for his limbs, giving him white socks. His light green eyes are very expressible and it takes little to elicit them. Fennelkit’s whiskers are quite long compared to his short furred coat. He also possesses a pinkish brown nose with pink soft toe pads.

Confident[+]: Fennelkit simply does not see things as impossible if he truly desires after a goal. His confident high amounts of energy can be revered as bubbly or cheerful. Yet, as he grows older he will find less use for that same cheeriness. How can we all just act happy when the rogues took Cedarkit? The cracking of a content mask is how he will feel and derive enjoyment later in life by making cruel remarks or aggression towards anyone he perceives as too caught in a daydream where everything is perfectly bliss. 

Purposeful[+]: Firmness in purpose is addictive while indecisiveness is quite empty and lacking in subject. Fennelkit is very deliberate and in his young age his perception of the finer things in life is simply that of his parents approval and smile. He will most likely learn from Meadowpaw of his mother’s struggles, but Fennelkit will end up sure of himself that he can make his mom smile. He will also want to make his father proud and show what moves the young kit has in store for the rogues when he grows up. As he ages this trait will still manifest itself in the form of self-serving, even he will want to seek pleasure in hurting those he feels have forgotten about the kidnapping. With words or with violence, it does not matter how, they will end up submitting to him. And yet this concept is completely black and white.

Vindictive[-]: Once he learns of the kidnapping, it will spark restlessness in the kit. He will not want to sleep some nights, he or his brother could be next in their kit snatching motives. Feelings of how dangerous they are will make Fennelkit want to fight fire with fire. I’ll show them sick. This trait will probably make for some irritability as he ages, wrongs will be hard to let go and any insults he may receive will make for a desire to terrorize a percieved opponent. In time, a very cold obsessive desire for revenge will develop and Fennelkit will probably care little for his own life, stuck on the idea that whoever he is hurting deserves it.

Reckless[-]: He will need a clear mind for this chase as one does whenever the clock strikes revenge o’ clock. Or maybe all rogues must pay a price in blood so he must be ready at all times to run straight at one. Fennelkit will probably suffer from initial bouts of paranoia that he is not safe as a kit, looking for roughhousing with his brother to make him feel more secure even as his body tells him he is too young. The type of paranoid restless thoughts will ultimately give him a love for fighting as he can at least fantasize he’s getting revenge and that it is finally all over.

Fennelkit along with his brother Seedkit are born during the times of desperate ThistleClan patrols still continuing to search for Cedarkit. With Thievingstar and Stagflight adamantly searching for Lily’s rogue, hoping to return the kit to clanlife. Unknown to all of them, as they’re searching the rouges leave the northern shore upon being called upon by Minnowstar for her own schemes. Fennelkit is eager to step up to the center circle of the pitch with the goal in sight to hurt the rogues for what they’ve done. And I ain't keeping scores, I think it's ordinary.