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Ducktail || OakClan || Deceased

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Name: Ducktail

Gender: female

Sexuality: bisexual 

Rank: StarClan Warrior
Mentor: Owlgaze
Apprentice(s): Burrpaw

Breed: Bombay x Ragamuffin x British Shorthair x Domestic Mediumhair

Appearance: 

Height: 10 inches
Length: 20 inches [head to tail tip]
Weight: 10 lbs [4.54 kg]


Stats:

Hunting: 05/32 Duck-kit is still growing and does not possess a knack for hunting at this time. She will develop this skill later on.

Endurance: 4.25/25 She has some endurance, but it isn't all that great. She is better at speed than she is with endurance. This will be one of her weaker traits.

Battle: 5.5/32 Duck-kit will be an excellent fighter, but not in strength. Hers will be more in tactical battle and speed, by wearing other cats out. However, she should be wary that she might wear herself out first. 

Speed: 6/32 Her speed is one of her most powerful abilities. She can outrun certain cats in a short distance sprint. Duck-kit does enjoy her short runs and will race short distance races. However, she won't challenge those that she believes are weak. Again, she really doesn't want to hurt another soul.

Tactics: 6/32 This, along with speed, is one of her stronger traits. However, as they are equal. She uses her tactical and speed advantages in battles. She is very good, after fighting for a bit, at spoting others' weakness and strengths. It is not right away, but she is able to do this as she is very "sympathetic" with weaknesses and strengths as she looks hard on her own.

Stealth: 4
/32 Duck-kit's stealth is going to be her weakest trait. She isn't very stealth, even when she tries to be. She is a bit of a clutz and can cause her prey to scatter. She works hard to make sure she doesn't do this as she grows up, but will struggle with it from time to time.

Points/Experience: 268 points as of 9/1/2015

Clan/Affiliation: StarClan

Join Date | Reason: TBA || Joined once the cats decided their mother wasn't coming back. They were found on OakClan territory by the warriors. The warriors state that their mother was eaten by a badger.

Points Earned: 20 points added for joining (5/13/2015)
28 points added for art submission (5/24/2015)
43 points added for art submission (5/29/2015)
18 points added for art submission (5/29/2015)
125 points subtracted for new character slot (7/?/2015)


Points Balance: 300+ points

Personality:

Prankster, but overall harmless
Duck-kit is a bit of a prankster. She likes to pull harmless pranks from time to time. She knows certain limits, but will not know them at first. As she grows older, she'll learn what is appropriate and what is not when it comes to pranks. Duck-kit doesn't mean any harm when she pulls a prank. All in all, she just wants to see smiles and loves to spread happiness and laughter.

Boundaries? Rules? Not a fan 
As a young kit, she learned to be cautious of the things around you and watch where you are going. To this day, she still does so. She doesn't appreciate the fact that each clan has to have boundaries, but will respect the rules without hesitation. She doesn't question the fact that each clan has a boundary, but often wonders what it would be like if they didn't exists. Duck-kit is quiet about her own thoughts and doesn't speak to others about these things for it could get her into a lot of trouble.

Problems? No Problem.
Duck-kit holds many things dear, but disregards things that are not worth her attention. Each cat has their problems and she will respect their problems. However, she doesn't really hold their problems against them. That wouldn't be fair for the cats that have earn respect over the moons. She disregards all problems that have anything to do with boundaries really. She doesn't mind if a cat becomes pregnant by other clan's member. Duck-kit doesn't really have time to worry about such things.

Competitive? Yep. Let me gloat
"Duckie" can be a bit of a competitive. She likes to make things a competition in her mind. So she'll often get jealous of those who are better than her. When she wins, she can be a big showboat. She'll gloat and show off a bit, which can get on cat's nerves. She doesn't mean to get on other cat's nerves. She just isn't as amazing at certain things.

Stubborn
She is a stubborn cat. She will not bend to another cat's will and will fight until she is dead. When Duck-kit is told something that she doesn't like or she is given an option that she does not approve of, she will not go against her own wishes and will not accept a challenge from another cat again. She is very stubborn in competitive type situations. She always will fight until she wins or she knows your strengths and weaknesses. She accepts that she cannot win every battle, but if she is able to help another cat win against someone that has won against her, she will help unless you've gained her loyalty. Duck-kit is set in her ways, which includes never killing another cat.

Shy
She isn't shy when it comes to talk. No. She is shy with his feelings. She isn't one to talk about his feelings with another cat. It seems that every time she does share something just doesn't go her way. It has taught her that she can't seem to get his feelings out without getting hurt in some way.

Loyalty comes with a Price
She is loyal to any cat that deserves it. She, however, does not take into account clans as much as she should. She believes that if a cat is good enough and has shown her compassion and will be loyal in return, she vows to be loyal to them. Her loyalty is strongest with her kin.

likes;; honesty, jokes, laughter, and kindness

dislikes;; boundaries, hatred, wickedness, and dishonesty

strengths;; laughter, kindness, speed, tactics, and can be serious

weaknesses;; stealth, lack of fighting, short endurance, competitive, stubborn, and a showboat

History: Duck-kit's history is short at the moment. She was born alongside her brother, Beetlekit, and her sister, Spiderkit. Their mother "abadoned" them on OakClan territory in a make-shift den when they were kits and was killed by a badger. The young kits were found by OakClan warriors. Once the warriors discovered that their mother was dead, they took the kits in and are raising them as OakClan cats. Duck-kit, however long she has been in OakClan, does not believe in StarClan. She believes that she controls her own life and will never believe in StarClan, but refuses to let other cats know.

Relationships:
deceased scratched though.
Parents Unknown (unknown status) x Unknown
Siblings Spiderkit ♀ , Beetlekit ♂ 
Relationships TBD 
Friends TBD
Kits None

Unknown Her father wasn't there at all. She doesn't really know anything about him.

Unknown Her mother was killed by a badger according to some warriors. The kits barely knew their mother and have been in OakClan since their mother was discovered to be dead. The young kit overheard warriors speaking of her mummy and a badger, which she "spun" the story that their mother had been eaten by a badger.

Spiderkit This is her sister. They are both in OakClan. They are close as a family. More information to be revealed when decided.

Beetlekit This is her brother. They both reside in OakClan. He is a bit naive and guillible. They are very close as a family.

Roleplay Sample:

[with another character] Lockpaw, a young and interesting tom, came padded forward. More like skulking forward. He didn't want to be heard. Right now, the tom was on edge. Considering he was living the life of his former life, Reindeer. Yes. The tom knew if any cat saw him coming back into the territory, they would smell the Elite cat on him.

His bright blue eyes were watching all around him. He was dancing in the dark, if you could call it that. His shadow on the ground was slightly visible on the desert ground. The moon was high in the sky and smiling down on the ground. The tom loved the moon more than anything in the world. That was the one thing that he could rely on. Stopping to look up at the moon, the tom smiled softly. The only time that he wasn't trying to kill any cat. The moon gave him the love that he deserve and wanted. It felt right.

At that moment, nothing else mattered. The skies were clear as any he could imagine. The stars were dancing in the sky beside the smiling moon. Of course, around him was as silent as stars. It felt perfect. Ignoring what he was doing, the tom sat down and continued to look at the night sky. It was the one time when the crisp air felt like a million words couldn't even describe.

The one time he could be himself was beyond that the spirits couldn't even muster up.


With that said, the tom's mind became flawed and didn't even care about his surroundings. The blue eyes danced with the lights of the night sky above. Who could take that away from a sadistic killer and evil r.pist? The chance to feel free at last. His long claws were sheathed for the first time in a long time and his fur stood flat. The scars on his face looked less chaotic than before. That was something that any cat would cherish. Even the god-awful Frightnight. Yes, Frightnight was the last cat that he truly cared about considering he was a d*ck. No cat could tell Lockpaw that he was stupid and get away with it. No. Not now.

The side that he had kept hidden from the world wanted to come out, killing the she-cat that he was supposed to, but he refused to let any cat see that. Right now, he had to play it cool. He would have to have them trust him. With three lives at the ready, the tom knew that he could absorb more souls. Who would he be able to kill to get those souls. That was what he wanted to know.

Now, Lockpaw flicked his long, shorthaired tail to the side for a moment as he thought of all the bad things. However, the moon beckoned him to let those go. As his individual self, the tom let out a soft purr. Sure, his past life was Reindeer and he remembered everything there was to know, but that wasn't important. No. He had to live the life he wanted, right? Yeah. Well, that would be after he completed what Reindeer wanted. Yes. He wanted everything to be okay. Reindeer's life had been horrible and ended badly, from what Reindeer's mind had told him. However, a lot of the memories had been tampered with. That's at least what Lockpaw saw within them.

Memories were nothing to be tampered with, but Reindeer sought the alliance of this young new body of his. However, it was more like a possession of the body. Perhaps Lockpaw could get rid of the a**hole that was most of his memories. Since Reindeer had supplied Lockpaw with all the means for becoming the strongest feline ever, the brown tabby could get rid of him. The memories wouldn't haunt him like Reindeer had been haunted with Dulles's memories.

Hearing something off in the distance, the tom smiled once more at the moon and nodded.

"Goodnight moon," he said softly towards the silver-yellow orb up in the dark, starry sky, "Goodnight stars."

The tom got to his paws and started to walk towards the apprentices' den. He needed the sleep and the energy revival. He knew the directions of all the camp and was on his way when he spotted a little owl. A snarl became stuck in his throat as he stalked towards the prey. His blue eyes showed that he was a bit hungry. Yes. The little burrow owl would do. Its small brown body jumped as it moved from side to side, looking for something to eat as well. It didn't even notice that the brown tabby was behind it. Unsheathing his claws once more, the tom lunged towards the owl, landing on his paws right behind the owl. The burrowing owl became frantic and started jumping around. Finally, it went burrowing. Before it could get further than it had, Lockpaw grabbed it by the tail feathers. Using his front paws, the tom grabbed it around its waist. Moving his mouth to the head, the tom killed the thing in one little bite.

The owl was delicious as he started to consume the small body. The tender meat was more than Lockpaw could have asked for. This night was one of the best nights in a while. No wonder Lockpaw was so tense. Lying down, the tom was enjoying his delicate meal. Gnawing on one of the bones, the tom's teeth scrapped against its hard outer shell. The hollow, biting sounds were enough to make any cat sick. However, to Lockpaw it was the sound of another belly filled. Well, his belly.

Purring like a small little kitten, Lockpaw's body ached for some more adventure. However, he had a long day. That meant the tom would need sleep. Stretching out, the tom's butt was flying in the air and his front down to the ground. His paws reached out towards the trees. After a bit of stretching, Lockpaw's brown tabby body found a yawn within his lungs.

Just after that the tom rubbed his eyes with his paws and readied himself for bed. Trotting towards the apprentice den again, the tom heard another sound. This time, it was the pawsteps of another cat. Who would be up at this time of night? Cocking his head to the right, the tom waited for the sounds to become louder. Maybe they would pass by him. Who knew?

[with Duck-kit] Night had fallen over OakClan and there was one kit that was still awake. The young feline, no more than five moons, got to her paws and walked towards the entrance of the nursery. Looking back at her sleeping siblings once more, the lonesome feline didn't want to bother them on a sleepless night like tonight. Walking out of the den, the charcoal black and off-white feline bounded towards the makeshift den that the kits had been found in. She remembered bits and pieces of being found, except for what their mother looked like and what happened that fateful day. 

As she walked towards the den, she remember all that the warriors had said about that day. The three of them were in a makeshift den on OakClan territory and that their mother was nowhere to be found when they were found. When the warriors took a patrol of the area, they had found her dead. The young kits were orphans. The pity of OakClan warriors brought them to bring the kits to their leader. They were taken in by the Clan and given a new purpose; to serve the clan. Duck-kit was given "Duck" as a prefix due to her short tail, despite her lineage based on her other siblings.

The young feline looked up at the starry night sky and watched the stars dance in the blueish-purpleish-black sky. Her piercing blue eyes lit up as she watched the stars. She didn't believe in StarClan, but she loved the starry sky and the song of the night. The cold embrace of the night kept her awake and the scent of grass overpowered her senses. Night was something that she had grown to love. No matter what it was, the night could calm her down and keep her stable, since she avoided talking to other cats about her feelings. Eh. Feelings of others were okay to talk about, but hers? It just seemed idiotic to her. She didn't want to burden any cat with her sorrows, especially her siblings.

"Hey mum," the young Duck-kit said, "I'm sorry that I could save you. I'm sorry that you had to die. I wish you didn't leave us. Mum, the stories they told us aboout how you were eaten by badgers scares me. You were a tough cat, right? How come the badger could do that? I wish you were here mum. Maybe you would be able to help us learn and grow. Beetlekit says you're in StarClan. I don't believe him. I think he's telling stories. Why would he believe that the stars are a sign of life? That seems silly to me."

Duck-kit grew silent for a moment and sighed. She knew that her mother was gone. She would never come back no matter how hard she begged or cried. She wasn't coming back. Lying down, tears formed in her eyes as she grew solemn and felt the happiness leave her body.

"I love you, mum." 

Side Note: Her voice actress is Jenna Louise Coleman and her theme song is Anthem Pt. 2 by Blink-182

Roleplay:
Google Docs: Yes
Chat: Yes
Skype: Yes
Notes: Yes
Comments: Yes; but will hide after posted on profile. Comment on pictures will not be hidden.
Other: Comments on drawings is 100% acceptable. Skype is private and will be for more friendly use as well as Google +. However, notes will be fine as well unless I am not available on dA. 
Current RPs: 
Beetlekit and Duck-kit RP through Google Docs
Sootkit and Duck-kit RP through dA comments on Duck-kit's Day
Spiderkit and Duck-kit RP through dA Notes
Patchkit and Duck-kit RP  through Google Docs
Duckpaw and Duskpaw RP through dA notes
Duckpaw and Mothpaw RP through dA notes
6/5 RPs needed to obtain Warrior Status.
Current Pieces of Art:
1. Duck-kit || Cry 
2. Duck-kit's Day
3. Duck-kit and her Siblings
4. Beetlekit and Duck-kit || Finished
5. Duck-kit || Roleplays Open
6. Sootkit and Duck-kit || RP Art
7. Spiderkit and Duck-kit || RP Art
8. Duck-kit's Aging || Finished
9. Duckpaw Has No Chill || Finished
10. Duckpaw || RP and Ask || OPEN 
11. Ask Duckpaw #1
12. Ask Duckpaw #2
13. Ask Duckpaw #3
14. Ask Duckpaw #4
15. Ask Duckpaw #5
16. Duckpaw || Sketches
17. Duckpaw Gets A Visit || Event Part 1 WIP 
18. Confused Duckpaw
19. Duckpaw || Icon 
20. Playfight || Duckpaw || Sketch 
21. Duckpaw || Sketch #1
22. Duckpaw || Sketch #2
23. Duckpaw || Sick || Event Drawing 
24. OakClan Icons || Batch 1
25. OakClan Icons || Batch 2
26. OakClan Icons || Batch 3
27. Duckpaw Event #2
28. Duckpaw || Stalk
29. Duckpaw || Bird Event
30. OakClan Icons || Batch 
31. Duckpaw || Storm Event 
32. Duckpaw || Doodles
33. Duckpaw || Like I'm Gonna Lose You
34. Duckpaw || Doodles 
35. Duckpaw || Hypokits

Other: This is my second attempt for this due to my computer completely erasing the original. So, hopefully this is a bit better. I'm saving this as a document on my computer in order to avoid me having to write it for a third time. Thank you for choosing me as Duckkit's rper.

character details and art [c] SINNAM0NROLL
character design [c] Ribbon-Wren
character only to be used for :iconoakclan:

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Hey do u wanna rp with your nephew, Birdpaw? :la: