Iriskit

***Spoiler warning:** Plot and/or ending details follow.**"...and tiny little Iriskit, who's eyes were screwed so tightly shut she wouldn't have managed to guess he'd even opened them yet. He was the youngest kit in the nursery, his fur so down-feather soft she could believe he was made of clouds. He was so little- with such a big head with a round body and bulging belly from all the milk he suckled, he looked like nothing more than the smallest piece of prey."*

**Iriskit** is a fluffy, brown tomkit with baby-blue eyes.
**Iriskit** was born to Magnoliagloom alongside his stillborn sister, who his mother heavily grieved for. Azaleanectar, a fellow Queen, suggested she name the kit, and Magnoliagloom agreed, naming the little scrap of fur Hopekit. Magnoliagloom and Azaleanectar grew close and became mates, Iriskit thus gaining four new siblings, Poppykit, Polarkit, Poseykit, and Pansykit. He witnessed the badger attack on camp and a moon later reluctantly followed his older siblings out of camp in Velvetkit’s escape plan.

## Relations

Crush: N/A

Friendships: Magnoliagloom, Azaleanectar, Poppykit, Polarkit, Poseykit, Pansykit, Velvetkit, Batkit

Enemies: None

Mentors: None

Apprentices: None

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## Interests

*Likes*

His parents, playing games with his siblings, exploring the nursery, walking around \*all\* by himself, flowers (especially when someone brings him some)

*Dislikes*

Being held back while other kits get to play, being picked up and carried, when his mama is sad, when he doesn’t have someone else to do something with

## Skills/Faults

*Skills*

Iriskit is incredibly brave and would put his tiny frame in front of Magnoliagloom or Azaleanectar to protect them even if he may tremble as he does so. He’s sweet and compassionate towards others and never wants any harm to come to anybody. Iriskit also finds that most everyone he knows immediately likes him and takes it as a sign of his charming personality rather than just being a kit.

*Faults*

Iriskit may be a bit too eager to follow in his older siblings’ pawprints and play in their more rambunctious games, getting himself hurt in the process. His diminutive size and fragility simply come with his age, and he’s unable to walk (well) or stay awake for long periods of time.

## Personality

Iriskit is as curious and adventurous as any kit can be at his age. When he’s not sleeping, Iriskit can usually always be found trying to walk on his own four wobbly legs, unhappy and indignant anytime he’s picked up and carried instead. The tiny tomkit does his very best to keep up with his older siblings, who he wholeheartedly looks up to and believes are his actual kin. He thinks Poppykit, Poseykit, Pansykit, and Polarkit are the coolest cats alive and always wants to be doing what they’re doing. He’s heard of his littermate, Hopekit, though all she is to him is a name, and understands that she left him and their family to join a different Clan. His mama’s sorrow at Hopekit’s departure always pierces his little heart and he does everything in his power to try to cheer her up. Though he would rather be exploring or playing, Iriskit doesn’t mind staying by his mama’s side for the most part, at least until he learns to walk, and tires out easily, so he can always be found in the curve of Magnoliagloom’s fluffy belly. Iriskit wants to be at the head of every game, protecting his moms agasint foxes and badgers, and loves when he’s showered with attention. Iriskit babbles currently, rather than talking much, he only communicates in short phrases or by copying what others around him say. Because he’s still so young, his personality will become more developed and may be subject to change as Iriskit grows and gains more experiences.

## Detailed Appearance

Iriskit is currently at the stage of being a tiny ball of fluff on four small, stout legs. His creamy brown, feather-soft fur sticks out in all directions and is especially flauschig by his white chest and belly. Darker brown tabby markings draw down his forehead and melt over his back and shoulders, his fur getting darker as it nears his haunches. His short, stubby tail ends in a darker brown as well, as do the backs of his rounded, slightly tufted ears, which are barely able to peek out over his fur. His round face holds a little pink nose and two newly-opened, wide, sky blue eyes, surronded by small white streaks. His tail sticks straight up in the air when he stands, though he sits (or, rather, sleeps) more than he stands right now. He holds his head high, tilted curiously upwards and is wobbly and uncoordinated as he tries learning to walk. He is small and light as a feather, easily picked up and carried around.

## Kin

Mother: Magnoliagloom

Father: Unknown

Adoptive Mother: Azaleanectar

Sisters: Hopekit, Poppykit, Poseykit, Velvetkit

Brothers: Polarkit, Pansykit, Batkit

## Backstory

Born to Magnoliagloom alongside a stillborn littermate later named Hopekit, Iriskit was very weak and fragile himself. Fortunately, he survived and grew stronger quickly. Not quite understanding the tragedy surrounding him until he’d opened his eyes recently, all Iriskit knew was that his mama was often sorrowful. All he knows now is his mama Magnoliagloom, his mum Azeleanectar, his older siblings, and the nursery. Not much has happened otherwise in the kit’s life, as he’s not even half a moon old yet.

## Trivia

* Aesthetic: iris flowers ~ the reflection of a rainbow through a window ~ baby’s breath flowers ~ a bright blue sky patched and shadowed by fluffy white clouds ~ picking flowers for a homemade bouquet ~ willow and birch trees

## Links

Theme Song/Voice Claim

* Playlist: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/5AxCevO1bh9W74f2BnzMVX?si=dyIumzovQqO166Po9olSFA

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