Damon's and Jewl's Kits.

[Swimfast]

Father: Damon
Mother: Jewl
Kittypets
Due for July 26th
There will be four kits.

Gloria: (Female) A dark gray kit, nearly black, with a lighter streak of gray on her belly, and on her ears. Her paws and tail tip are pure white. Her eyes are grey, with amber closer to the center.

Echo: (Male) Pale gray tabby with darker feet and tail, has a white splotch on the right side of his nose. His eyes are dark green.

Gem: (Female) An almost white shade of gray, with darker gray stripes that start at her ears, and go to the base of her tail. The tip of her tail is also gray, and her eyes are light green.

Mohawk: (Male) A pure black cat, with a white stripe that starts at the tip of his nose, and runs along the his spine, getting wider at the middle of his body, then it thins out again as it goes to the tip of his tail. His eyes are light brown.

After the kits are born, I will be accepting adoptions forms for them.

[eccentricbirdie]

Father of the kits here. ;3

Hee, I love Mohawk. xD

[Falconheart]

I'll take Gem.

Personality: Gem is a rambunctious little prankster. Always up to something, she loves to explore. Often her expeditions lead to trouble. She looks quite innocent...until she's eaten all of your food and TP'ed the house.

Roleplay example. Gem mewed slightly. She smelled something delicious wafting through the house. She trotted toward the amazing scent, and her eyes light up. Something was left on the table in the kitchen, making that amazing smell. It was odd-looking, in a little carton. There were two tawny, spongy things above and below a piece of meat. She hopped up onto the table, and started to eat it. It was even better than the way it smelled!
Then a Twoleg kit walked in. It yelled at her, and she ran away.

[Swimfast]

That's good, Falco. There's a 99.99 percent chance that I'll give you Gem.

I kind of wanted to keep her, but it depends if anyone takes any of the other kits.
Because if no one takes them, then we have to keep them, and you'll get Gem, but if they are all taken, I think, I might want to keep Gem. Sorry.

That's not for sure, you'll probably get her, but lets wait. Thanks.

[eccentricbirdie]

I think I'm in charage of Gloria or Echo, and if nobody takes one of them I'll be taking them, but other members have first priority. I have plenty of cats who will keep me busy.

[Swimfast]

Yeah, you can decide who gets yours, and I'll decide for mine.
I like Gem and Mohawk though........
So I'm looking for someone who is going to roleplay a lot with them.
And who isn't going to kill them off anytime soon.

Mohawk is kinda cool though, so it all the other go, I actually think I'm going to keeo Mohawk.

[Fuzzybreath]

Name:
Mohawk ((occ: Love Mohawk, really want him, I had too much sugar today ;D))

Personality: Mohawk is calm and thinks more than he talks. He doesn't like to play or do things that kits do, he is smart, and helpful for his age and thinks that he is needed far away from the Twoleg Place. He tries to learn from his father but never able to talk to him because, well he is way to shy. Tries to help more than having fun, he thinks that if you help other people you will be happy too. He does not like the sun coming up or down, it's to sad for him. Laughs almost never and so far hasn't had any anger. Plays by himself, when I mean playing, thats helping mostly. Hates dogs, if they are in sight he will run like the wind.

Role-Play: Mohawk walked outside when the stars shined deep onto the water of the cool, icy puddle that reflexed off to see his skunk like face. He heard the House-folk talk in their way, he didn't like it here, he wanted to help the world as much as he can. Slowly his eyes slid over to the forest, the shadow gave a song of bugs and the flying birds. His black fur blended onto the night that made him seem, not there. His brown eyes shining off the moon and the bright, calm stars they glowed. The white stripe that gave him him name was mostly to can see. His mother, Jewl was nice to his littermates and him. Now he wanted to go back inside, the sun was coming up he didn't like the sun when it was coming up, it was to sad for him. The bright glowing fire ball goes all the way around the world, traveling all over and thats what he wants to do. Water came to his eyes, running back to the house he jump into the soft, fluffy bed. His eyes were watery so he was sleepily. He was laying down breathing deep and calm. He slept until he needed some food.

((occ: I feel like writing so here is more.)))

Mohawk felt the warm, hotness of the sun. He had been sleeping for most of the day. The night was more for him. Opening one eye he could see a bowl of food in front of him. Oh great more and more food, I won't eat. Getting up he looked around to see if any of the twoleg kits were sad. Purring around the house trying to find the kit that he loved to be pet by. Now seeing one sitting on a log watching the magic square he jumping onto her. Giggles came out of the kit's mouth. Laying on the kit's lap he thought about what life was like, he was still a kit but wants to be all grown up, be by himself and be his self. He looked at his nose to see that stripe that he loved he had something that was rare for most cats. Sounds hit his ear, what now? Getting off the kits lap he walked over to were the sound camp from. He gave a chuckle, it was lunch. A mouse was right outside the house. Perfect. Stalking over to the prey he would still hear the magic square. His claws camp to fur as he bite down hard on the little prey. A snap gave away, oh yes food for me. Eating the prey he sat, purring, waving his tail. Best food ever. He knew how to hunt from a cat right right to his. He was like a 2nd father to him, but nut like his great one. He gave up on eating the mouse, it was too much for his small, kitten belly. He needed a walk. Climbing out the window he jump the the path. The plants here smelled so sweet, and the bees here loved to play. Walking on the fence he walked around on the thin wood, back then down. he did this for 3 hours. It made him fell like a traveler.

[Swimfast]

Ok, Falconheart, you are the official owner of Gem!!

And Fuzzybreath, you are the official owner of Mohawk!!

[eccentricbirdie]

Aww, nobody wants Gloria or Echo.

[Swimfast]

You could keep them if nobody takes them.

But once they are born, I bet someone will make an adpotion form for them.

[little]

Name: Gloria

Personality: Gloria is a ruff little kitten, she doesn't take no for an answer. She is powerful with talking and fighting. She is very energetic and thinks that twolegs are evil and tries to hurt them when ever them come by. Gloria has her own mind and is not afraid to show the world who she is.

Role-play: Gloria looked both ways, good no one would see her. She slid on the slippery floor down to the room were the twoleg were eating. Aha, time for a good scare. Gloria gave a low growl, she looked a the twoleg kit, she wanted to run. Gloria gave a hiss and ran after the kit hoping this would be the day that they left. The kit turn a corner, so did Gloria, at the next turn they were back in the eating place, Gloria slided right into the wall. She gave a hiss as her side flipped over to the side with pain running through. The older twolegs gabbed Gloria by the tail yelling at her. She didn't care what they said about her. This world was weird and these animals feeding her brown, dry, pelts. she hated these animals more than anything. She gave another hiss and bounced back into the sleeping room. Gloria looked at her side, there was a deep bloody cut. Aha it would just heel, Gloria limped over to the soft bedding. She sat down licking her side as much as she would, oh great Jewl will be mad this time and Damon would, i don't know, he told me all whole lot of stories about him getting into fights but she was just a kit and a lot of other stuff. Gloria closed her eyes hoping that the evil twolegs would just go away and leave her family alone.

[Swimfast]

Your going to have to wait for E-Birdie to get on, since her cat is the Father of the kits, and she made, two of the kits, Gloria, and Echo, and I made Gem, and Mohawk.

So Gloria and Echo are going to be given away by E-Birdie.

But I'm sure she'll give her to you, your adoption form looks good!

[little]

OK.