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       Pinekit of ShadowClan
       By: dawnfire111 Date: November 14, 2012, 10:52 am
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       [font=times new roman]Name: Pinekit/needles
       Gender: She-cat
       Appearance: Brown and white tabby w/ green eyes.
       Personality Traits: Protective, shy, quiet, hot-tempered, sweet
       History: Because she is still a kit, there isn't much to talk
       about, but I'll tell you how she ended up in ShadowClan, and how
       she was separated from her siblings.
       Wesesa, a loner, was r.aped by a tom and gave birth to his kits.
       6 kits, the be exact. She didn't name them, but I better label
       them their future names.
       Pinekit
       Bluekit
       Lavenderkit
       Shadow of a Sly Fox(We'll call him Shadow)
       Fawn that Whispers Softly(Fawn)
       Meria
       Anyways, Wesesa didn't want the kits, so she dropped them off
       wherever she ended up traveling to. Pinekit was left in
       ShadowClan territory in a hollow log, Bluekit in ThunderClan on
       some damp moss, Lavenderkit in RiverClan in some reeds, Shadow
       and Fawn in Tribe of Rushing Waters were hidden in a very small
       hollow, and Meria, well, was left just out of BloodClan
       territory. Soon enough, each of the kits were found by patrols,
       etc. It all worked out and the kits live in their new homes
       loyally.
       I'll give you some more details on the day Pinekit was found. A
       simple hunting patrol had passed near the log Pinekit lay in.
       Well, one of the apprentices chased a fat squirrel into the log,
       but skidded to a stop to see the squirming she-kit. The patrol
       took Pinekit back to camp and she was raised by some of the
       kind, nursing queens.
       Comments: I might make an advanced bio for her later, but this
       will work for now.[/font]
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