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Post by }xx.£eaƒm∞n , , on Mar 6, 2010 23:40:33 GMT -5
- I am Time.
- I am built a male.
- My DNA is a cat.
- I have seen six winters.
- You could say I look like an American Shorthair.
- I have been caught by the camera, but have lost the film.
- I look like a stocky, generic cat, heavily built and firm of paw. My fur is a tad bit longer than short, and very thick. It fluffs out on my face, chest, and tail. I tend to look a lot heavier in weight than I really am because of all my extra fur.
My bones are thick and strong, my legs shorter than most, my tail a normal length. Body is long and sturdy, paws are a medium size.
My coat has the pattern of the traditional tuxedo cat, only instead of black and white, I am dark neon blue and icy neon blue. In the right light, the dark patches of my fur will look like a raven black, but for the most part they look dark blue. It is a fitting color, I think, for being of Prowler descent.
As for the eyes, they are a striking neon yellow that are eerie to come across at night.
- My label is a lone Prowler male.
- I come across as a generally friendly fellow, experienced yet full of energy, quiet yet intelligent. I tend to avoid battles, but when they must be fought, I try to win with words first and claws later. Easy-going and laid back, I am almost always content and at peace, simply enjoying being alive and thinking. You could say I am simple-minded, or that I am lazy, even. I am just, for the most part, calm.
I enjoy sleeping and moonbathing (sunbathing is out of the question, for a Prowler is not awake during the day.) I admit, though, that once in a while the warmth of the sun tempts me, and when it does I will sleep with some of my body in the sun, my face in the shade. My eyes are not adapted for daylight so I keep them shut if I'm up during the day, and I find my way around with touch, smell, and hearing.
My favorite prey food is a plump rabbit, but unfortunately they are very rare in my territory so I have also come to enjoy a fat squirrel.
- I remember very little. My memory is faint and tattered for whatever reason. I only remember as far back as leaving the Twilight Colony to set off on my own; my kittenhood is very much scattered here and there. A face of an elder, the smell of a certain summer day. I am sure if I looked hard enough, the memories are there, but I cannot draw them out.
What I do know is that I was supposedly named after a grand leader of sorts from long ago; I was named after him because I look like him. I also know that I had a sibling or two; where they are now, I do not know. All I will focus on now is the future, for there is no point in dwelling on what happened or what could have been.
- I know a few cats here and there.
Mother - Contrary (unknown)
Father - Tango (unknown)
Sister - Candid (alive)
Brother - Sneak (alive)
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Post by }xx.£eaƒm∞n , , on Nov 26, 2010 21:09:44 GMT -5
Ahhh it feels nice to roleplay him again. Yes, I'm a loser commenting on their own character bio xD
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