three jaggedclan kits

* number of characters: 15
* activity(scale from 1-10): 7
* kitten: Peanutkit
traits: Peanutkit is self-absorbed, believing he is quite handsome, as he'll especially believe this once he's older. This can lead him to act arrogant and makes her believe if he wanted to, when he's old enough, he could easily get any molly he wanted. He will attempt to act flirtatious and charming at time as well. While he won't go out of his way to ruin his looks, and prefers to not get too dirty or something like that in the first place, he does love to wrestle and other activities.

If he learns how to, Peanutkit will enjoy swimming and fishing. Peanutkit will act bossy around most of his littermates and possibly some of his clan-mates too, believe his good-looks make him superior to others. If he ever deems one of his clan-mates ugly, he won't believe they shouldn't be part of JaggedClan. While he may end up having certain feels about his longer canines at first, how he feels about them in the end may be affected due to events that could happen in his life.
* written sample(pov of kitten applied for): Peanutpaw had began to hear something, whispering into his ear awhile ago. From the beginning, it had confused him, leaving him with questions and guesses, but in the end, he kept quiet about it and tried to ignore it. But as time went on, the voice grew louder and louder, until he could make out the words, and these words held for the most part trouble and awfulness. He didn't want to act on all of them as some of them could lead him to consequences he didn't want, yet that didn't mean he didn't act on none of them.

But still, it was already beginning to interfere in Peanutpaw's life too much, and it was becoming harder and harder not to listen to it more, for his weary mind not to seriously consider more options it was providing it. One night though, he found himself at the Great River, gazing at it as the water rushed past, being one of the main sources of sound in the quiet night. He could feel one of his brother's pressing against him, providing him warmth as he slept away. He wished the warmth of his kin and the sound of the river had been enough to suppress the voice, to drown it out, but it wasn't, he could still clearly hear it and he knew he was in for anther sleepless night, even though he wished he wasn't.

Peanutpaw finally sunk to the ground, laying there without hope of sleep. He felt startled upon realizing for a moment, for the first time in awhile, it was utterly voiceless for him, until suddenly, the voice came to him again, and their words certainly caught his attention. Bathe your brother in blood, seep the air from his chest, and i shall let you sleep. The words startled him and upon processing it, he seriously consider it.

Peanutpaw look at his sibling who slept peacefully beside him, obviously vulnerable and at his mercy. If he did this, it would be easy, it wouldn't be hard to dispose of someone who was sleeping after-all, and being right beside the Great River, it would be easy to dispose of him and get rid of the evidence. It might even be easy to avoid suspicion, he was his brother after all, and the two of them had left in the middle of the night, so his clan-mates probably hadn't even noticed them leave. This brother, in his opinion, was the least handsome out of his littermates too, so he didn't even totally deserve to be in JaggedClan in his mind.

But...Peanutpaw's brother, even if not totally, did deserve to be in JaggedClan. The two of them had grown up together and had obviously trusted him to fall asleep like this, despite how tired he probably had been, and did he actually want to betray that trust? Did he want to leave JaggedClan with one less warrior? Did he want to dirty his paws, both literally and figuratively? He also had been kind to him tonight as he had persisted he wouldn't leave his littermate to face the cold night alone.

Peanutpaw knew what he had to do.

* tags: мικαcнʋ - sully