Basilkit / Basilpaw / Basilfoot
Pelt: Light brown tabby
Eyes: Stormy gray
Gender: She-cat
Age: 18 Moons (1 year, 6 months)
Apprentice: None.
Mxte: None.
Kits: None.
Rank: Warrior
Kin: Eaglefeather(father, deceased), Fishflight(mother, decased) & Sparrowpaw(brother).
Roleplayed by: orlando_crazy_987 (Ivy)
Theme song: Shes my cherry pie Warrent

Up from the dirt

So. You want to know a little about me huh?
Well. You're in for a surprise. Because, theres alot more to me than you think. First off, I would advise never trying to just know a little about me. For theres more than wat you think.
First off. I would advise never getting between me and my kin. They are more important to me than anyone else could ever be. I trust my Clan, and my leaders judgement, but I am lost without my kin. Life must go on is what they said to me when my mother died, than my father about a week later. Life goes on? Frankly, I would much rather tell you that it shouldn't go on, and that concept is dim witted.

Life is beautiful

Basil- The beginning of my name was given to me by my mother. She said after I was born all she could smell on the air was the fresh scent of Basil.

Foot- The suffix. I'm not exactly sure why Brackenstar gave me this suffix. He said that he tought of my oddly colored pads. My toe pads are pink on all my feet but my back left. And since Basilpad would have been an odd name, he decided on foot.

Songs from above

I would never pass up the oprotunity for a good moch-fight. Why would I? Keeps me sharp, keeps my wit strong. I do enjoy mooning over a flashy face, and a nice pick-up line, but nothing compares to a moonlit stroll where even the fiercest warrior will open up to you.
My father once told me I reminded him of wind. Fickle and unexpected. Silent but sincere. Like the wind I can bring storms, and I can bring the sun. Like the wind, I can caress you with my warm embrace, or bring you nothing but chill within your pelt. One minute I could be cool, another, as warm as the sun. One second I could be there, another as gone as if I had never been there.
I agree with my father, I am like the wind.

Watching the grass grow

I was born into ____Clan a while ago. My parents where both fighters for the Clan, and both where strong and independent. My father, Eaglefeather, and my mother, Fishflight, where at their prime when I was born. They never retired themselves even though their age was catching up to them. My parents had two different litters, but each with only one kit. I have one brother, Sparrowpaw. My parents where a happy couple. My mother died of old age, and my father out of heartbreak. They never even saw me named a warrior, or their only son named an apprentice. So there you have it, my history. I have some unspoken guilt, but all in all, I have never strayed from my eternal love to my Clan in which I will always be faithful.

My heart beats for

No one at the moment.