Post by Kraken on Nov 9, 2022 7:57:56 GMT
Name: Magpie
Desired Name: Crowtongue
Allegiance: Solitary
Character review
Rank: N/A
Age: 19 moons
Birth Moon: Shadowmoon, 19 moons (2019)
Sex: Tom
Appearance: A rather slim and nimble tom, he is slightly shorter than the average tom and usually has a toothy grin on his face. His fur is that of mostly black with white splotches, some more faded than the others as he's found as he's aged they gotten more apparent. Because of his odd appearance and voice he usually stays away from other cats, giving him a cold atmosphere about him- at least that's what he thinks. His eyes a golden- almost amber hue, you can never really tell what they are, but he finds it his best quality. With a rounded face and large expressive eyes he has an immature quality to him, which follows into his personality.
(Sorry about the size, used this image to display the sight of his pelt slowly whitening, it will grow whiter with age, but at the moment is in slightly less than the middle stage)
Personality: Never quite sure of himself over his odd appearance and rather raspy and pitched voice which plagued him, he generally chooses to avoid other cats, though he does yearn for company and to be apart of something bigger. His personality is quite adventurous and he has a reckless streak to him, often getting him in dangerous situations, though his loyalty is unapparelled, if he was told to jump of a cliff because his friend told him too, he would listen. Being trusting towards those he considers dear to him has gotten him into trouble before.
He quite enjoys the sound of crow's seeing it as though it was similar to his own voice and has attempted to mimic them, to odd degrees of success, this helps him feel slightly better about his voice. Though he has rather awkward attitude for eating crows and magpies, always seeing their resemblance to him and blanching at the sight of them being food, but is willing to eat them if he is starving or is just in a situation that means food is low and he can't be picky; though he does quite enjoy the taste of rabbit feeling ferocious and mighty when catching it.
He dreams for having a partner in crime, someone to do mischief with, whether that be a friend or mate, he doesn't mind.
History: Growing up, he was left rather soon by his mother, her seeing him fit to survive on his own and having a sense of trepidation about the sound of his voice, worrying it'll send predators to him and his siblings. This didn't stop him from being picked up by a stray group of cats, not really group more so just cluttering together to tell each other news, a few moons after he found them they left, having taught him some skills to care for himself.
Being used to being on his own, he learned to cope with the loneliness and chose to stick to himself, though he desired friends and a place to stay quite greatly. This has lead to him finding home in a small abandoned burrow that has long since been empty of any animal to the point the scent of it has nearly faded, only leaving faint undiscernible scent.
Desired Name: Crowtongue
Allegiance: Solitary
Character review
Rank: N/A
Age: 19 moons
Birth Moon: Shadowmoon, 19 moons (2019)
Sex: Tom
Appearance: A rather slim and nimble tom, he is slightly shorter than the average tom and usually has a toothy grin on his face. His fur is that of mostly black with white splotches, some more faded than the others as he's found as he's aged they gotten more apparent. Because of his odd appearance and voice he usually stays away from other cats, giving him a cold atmosphere about him- at least that's what he thinks. His eyes a golden- almost amber hue, you can never really tell what they are, but he finds it his best quality. With a rounded face and large expressive eyes he has an immature quality to him, which follows into his personality.
(Sorry about the size, used this image to display the sight of his pelt slowly whitening, it will grow whiter with age, but at the moment is in slightly less than the middle stage)
Personality: Never quite sure of himself over his odd appearance and rather raspy and pitched voice which plagued him, he generally chooses to avoid other cats, though he does yearn for company and to be apart of something bigger. His personality is quite adventurous and he has a reckless streak to him, often getting him in dangerous situations, though his loyalty is unapparelled, if he was told to jump of a cliff because his friend told him too, he would listen. Being trusting towards those he considers dear to him has gotten him into trouble before.
He quite enjoys the sound of crow's seeing it as though it was similar to his own voice and has attempted to mimic them, to odd degrees of success, this helps him feel slightly better about his voice. Though he has rather awkward attitude for eating crows and magpies, always seeing their resemblance to him and blanching at the sight of them being food, but is willing to eat them if he is starving or is just in a situation that means food is low and he can't be picky; though he does quite enjoy the taste of rabbit feeling ferocious and mighty when catching it.
He dreams for having a partner in crime, someone to do mischief with, whether that be a friend or mate, he doesn't mind.
History: Growing up, he was left rather soon by his mother, her seeing him fit to survive on his own and having a sense of trepidation about the sound of his voice, worrying it'll send predators to him and his siblings. This didn't stop him from being picked up by a stray group of cats, not really group more so just cluttering together to tell each other news, a few moons after he found them they left, having taught him some skills to care for himself.
Being used to being on his own, he learned to cope with the loneliness and chose to stick to himself, though he desired friends and a place to stay quite greatly. This has lead to him finding home in a small abandoned burrow that has long since been empty of any animal to the point the scent of it has nearly faded, only leaving faint undiscernible scent.