WARRIOR: ANTLERFOOT wip

When it came to having kits, Owlfeather didn't expect herself to be a particularly good mother. She was quite young when her kits were born and had just had a whirlwind romance with her mate, Elmstep. But, the morning her kits were born Owlfeather was shocked at how much she loved the little bundles of fur. It was a desperate sort of mother's love, strengthened by Elmstep's uncontrollable grinning and the medicine cat's cooing over how well she had handled the birth. So, when it came time to name her kits needless to say Owlfeather was a bit sentimental. She named Morningkit after the time of day when they were born. Antlerkit however got her name from Owlfeather's mother whom shared a similar pelt color with Antlerkit. Her name was different, perhaps a bit odd, but Owlfeather thought it suited her.

From the moment she was born Antlerkit embraced her quirkiness. She was active and silly, goofing off to make her mother and sister laugh, melting her father's stern looks with a lopsided grin. Bright-eyed and bushy tailed, Antlerkit wormed her way into the hearts of her denmates, lighting up the nursery with endless laughter and her own personal light. She laughed easily, often at her own tendency for tripping up and had no problem bringing cheer to her clanmates. She was bubbly and bright, quick on the draw when it came to timing a prank or smile to brighten someone's day. Some queens tutted at her clumsiness or warned Owlfeather to not let her be so naive but Owlfeather saw no reason to smother her kit. So, Antlerkit grew, bubbly and kind, always ready to cuddle up close when someone was feeling down, a smile perpetually quirked on her lips. She saw the world was a place full of wonder, dazzled by the stars and enchanted by the sound of the wind through the trees.

When she became Antlerpaw alongside her sister (Morningpaw), she couldn't be more excited. Her mentor was an older she-cat named Foxnose whom was known for her stern glare and sharp sense of smell. She took in Antlerpaw's tendency for klutziness and wrote off the idea of Antlerpaw ever being a graceful hunter or even a graceful fighter, tailoring her training more toward tracking and sentry duties. Antlerpaw was fine with this because it allowed her to see all of ThunderClan's territory and with time she did become a passable huntress, gradually growing into her body and losing a bit of her kit-ish clumsiness though she still tripped more often than her clanmates. Playfulness and a mischievous streak kept Antlerpaw and Foxnose busy and in time the brown she-cat did earn her warrior name. She was dubbed Antlerfoot for her clumsy tendencies to the amusement of her family and mentor.

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