FLEAKIT, shadowclan & kit
values family the most with survival at a close second. In conversations, she is blunt, fun-loving, and clever. She is guided by her desires which often leads her astray. Despite her abrasive personality, she cares deeply for those she loves and will do anything to protect them. Due to her experiences, Fleakit is corrupt and has minimalistic, if any, morals. She does not care for the warrior code and its restraints. Neither does she believe in StarClan. Growing up in a kitten mill, being separated from her mother, and ending up on the streets have deeply affected her view of the world.
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FLEAKIT - FLEAPAW - FLEABITE
↪ She was named Flea because her mother was covered in them and knew little of the outside world.
Age: 5 moons
Pronouns: She/Her
Rank: Kit
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Cinnamon Solid
Description: An undersized cinnamon she-cat with folded ears. She's a Scottish Fold.
Physique: Stocky but still shows signs of a difficult life.
Current Condition: Slightly emaciated.
Posture: Depends on the occasion, whether she's trying to impress, intimidate, or sneak around. She tends to slouch.
Distinguishing Features: A round face and eyes full of malice. -
Mischevious — Volitile — Clever — Imaginative
» She's TERRIFIED of spiders. Flea hates them and will scream anytime she sees one.
» Fleakit has a colorful vocabulary that she's more than happy to share with others.
» Sometimes carries a teddy bear around with her which she affectionally calls 'Ma'. If anything ever were to happen to that bear she would throw the final act of all tantrums.
» Considers all the kits in the nursery to be her siblings whether they like it or not. Fleakit coaxes them into breaking the rules and going on wild adventures. Well, that and using them as soldiers when violence is required.
» She learned most of her nasty habits from a rogue who took care of her for a time. He bestowed upon her many survival tips and he's why she is the way she is. You can thank him for her vocabulary and tendencies toward violence. Fleakit loves him like a father but harbors a grudge against him for abandoning her.
» Presumably always scheming, even at the cost of others. In her mind, that's how to survive, kill, or be killed so to speak. Prone to acts of violence, extortion, blackmail, threats, and tax fraud. :)
» Underneath it all Fleakit is still a kit. She has a lot of suppressed memories and masks her pain with rage. That's just how she learned to cope. The brat won't admit it, but she's incredibly lonely and wants the love and attention other kits get from their parents.
» Once she gets attached to someone, she'd ride or die for them. That means messing up anyone who would do them harm or talk bad about them. If she can't physically hurt someone, she'll resort to pettiness. Fleakit can show surprising consideration for those she loves and will protect them at all costs.
» Fleakit was weaned too young and is on the smaller side, even for her pedigree.
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Early Life
Chronologically Fleakit joined ShadowClan after the battle and camp discovery. She was not present for events that took place before ShadowClan's founding. Additionally, she has no blood ties to any of the clans as a former kittypet.
→ Flea's earliest memories are of a cage. The scent of her mother soured by feces and sickness. She was named Flea because her mother was covered in them and knew little of the outside world. Her siblings' names were Fly, Mite, Roach, Slug, and Worm.
→ Due to growing up in horrible conditions her siblings contracted illnesses and were sickly. Despite it all, their mother did love them and tried in vain not to get attached. Mainly, because she knew what was waiting for them.
→ Flea was taken from her mother when she was just three weeks old. She was bought by two-legs who intended to have her as a pet. She was sickly and the only reason she survived was under the care of a vet.
→ She hated her two legs for taking her away from her mother. They weren't awful to her. They fed and cared for her but she could only think of how her family was still suffering. Flea felt guilty, especially when she started to like them and her new life.
→ When she was old enough, Flea ran away. She couldn't stop thinking about her mother and siblings. She wanted to save them and bring them back with her. But, of course, that didn't happen.
→ Flea got lost in the city. After being chased by dogs, attacked by other cats, and nearly hit by monsters, she met a rogue. Flea told him her story, and he broke the bad news about the mills and how she would never see her family again.
→ After that, she stayed with him for a while. He kept her fed and taught her how to survive and how to sound tough. Plus, he gave her a gift. A teddy bear that she likes to pretend is her mama. It kept her warm through the cold nights and when he went out it made her feel just a bit less alone. Flea took after his example and before long she saw him as family...
→ Some time later, he took her deep into the forest. Once she realized what he was going to do, Flea panicked. She screamed and bawled her eyes out but he still left her there, on the edge of a swamp. Once again, she had her family taken from her. But only this time, it hurt worse, because he chose to leave.
→ Now her name is Fleakit. She's still adjusting to life in a clan but has adapted well enough. She treats all the other kits like her siblings and makes the adult's lives miserable.
"Hey DUMBASS!" She didn't hesitate in giving that witch a backpaw to the snout. "Wake your stupid ass face up." She growled, lowering her voice and learning in close. "I aint killed you yet! You're not allowed to die."
A toothy smile spread across her face when the other kit asked what happened to the monster. "I killed it!" She ran across the couch and leapt off the top onto the monster's snout(?). Honestly, she wasn't sure but it had those two shiny things that looked like eyes.
Fleakit jut her chin up into the air and gave them a toothy grin. "It didn't stand a chance when I got hold of it." Yeah, she was fibbin' but now she sounded real cool! But oh hell, just in case she laid it on thick. "But don't you runts go tryna kill one yourself, it was like super hard and this one was weak. I almost died!" She snickered and tapped the metal beast with her paw. Flea wanted to inspire them so good that they was gonna tell their grandkits one day.
'Flea the Monster Slayer' had a ring to it.
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