(In the aftermath of the Earthquake, Squirrelleap comes upon a mother killed by a fallen tree surrounded by her hungry lost kits. They're old enough to live without her but are terrified and scared out of their wits from losing their mother, and the trauma of the earthquake. These kits will be adopted by Squirrelleap and since my cat Squirrelleap is loosely based off of Dean Winchester they'll have a vague supernatural theme to them XP. For the ones marked 'either' you can make them a she-cat or a tom.)

Moosekit (tracks) - tom named after Squirrelleap’s deceased brother Moosepaw. Curious, inquisitive, loyal to his family.
(Loosely based off of Sam Winchester) taken by Stark Raving Mad

Arcadiakit (light) - tom - starts off very stiff and follows the rules. Eventually lightens up. He had issues reconnecting to his siblings after his mother’s death, and accepting Squirrelleap as his father. taken by Sinful

Ghostkit (hunter) - either - Ghostkit keeps very quiet, often drifting around like a ghost. But Ghostkit has a level of awareness about themself. Where Ghostkit’s siblings sought to wall up after their grief, Ghostkit embraced the emotions they felt, and reflected on them. It hurt a great deal. But as a result Ghostkit worked through their emotions. Overall Ghosthunter is very reflective and calm. There are no emotional ghosts that’ll come to haunt them. taken by simplylight

Luminouskit (specter) - either - Very clingy. After the death of their mother, hates to be alone and is very nervous when they are left alone. But this nervous attention to all the details can be useful when directed to a task. They are very thorough as they fixate on this one task. Taken by Racer

Umbrakit (hound) - tom - stubborn, spirited and willful. Has latched onto Squirrelleap immediately and has elevated him to a high status in his mind. Umbrakit wants to impress his new father, and since he recognizes his father for being strong, and a skilled warrior. Umbrakit strives to do the same. While not the brains of the bunch, Umbrahound has plenty of brawn. Taken by Spottedleaffan21

Dreamkit (spinner) - she-cat - dreamy, lost in fantasy’s conjured up to help cope with the loss of her mother. Has accepted Squirrelleap as her new father but grieves deeply for her mother and struggles to handle clan life. Being surrounded by cats who are not her siblings who claim to be her family. It’s much easier to just hide away in the world conjured up in her mind. Taken by Jetclaw

Redkit (water) - tom - Like some of his siblings the death of his mother hurt him deeply. He’s now become a great deal colder, and with Squirrelleap’s inexperience as a father figure (and having to split between many kits, ((favoring Moosekit a great deal))) Redkit grows to dislike Squirrelleap and becomes disinterested in his siblings. He closes himself off to them to both protect himself from the hurt he felt when he lost his mother, and because he thinks that love was what made the loss of his mother so much worse. Taken by Sinful

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Squirrelleap was picking his way through the territory. The shaking of the earth had finally worn off it seemed, and now the time for NightClan to figure out where they'd go from here was upon them. Many cats were still frightened, too frightened to brave the forest at the moment, for fear of the shaking returning and bringing the trees or other parts of the landscape down on them. Squirrelleap was one of the few who had volunteered to hunt and try and get a feel for the state the territory was in. 

He had just spotted a mouse, his ears pricking forwards and his eyes lighting up, he dropped into a crouch and began to stalk towards it. When he heard crying. Ears swiveling in the direction of the crying. Sounding like mewling kittens. He hesitated for a moment, debating between investigating and finishing the hunt when the mouse's head jerked in the direction of the crying as it spiked before disappearing out of sight. 

Welp. That clinches it. 

Heaving a sigh at the lost mouse, Squirrelleap made his way towards the source stopping dead when he saw the blood underneath a fallen tree, and seeing a limp cream colored tail sticking out from under it. Some rogue had been caught out in this part of the forest when the earthquake hit. And perished. 

What stopped him dead though was the small bodies clustered around the puddle of blood crying, and Squirrelleap's heart sank like a stone. 'Kits.'