Post by vacaytrashdad on Jul 12, 2020 13:39:26 GMT
NAME
Rat
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Gender : Cis Tom
Age : 17 moons
Clan Rank : Loner
Sexuality : Homosexual
Appearance:
A silver tabby and white petite Tom with green eyes and a missing left ear wearing a plaid bandana around his neck.
Rat is a silver tabby and white tomcat just coming into adulthood, but his growth seems to be stunted somehow. He's petite compared to other shorthair toms, and a little stocky in his limbs. His fur is short, but with minimal feathering around the cheeks. His pattern extends up his cheeks to a point on his forehead just below the tabby M, and extends back over his ears and down his nape over both shoulders, ending there on the right and down the outside of his left forearm to the elbow. The pattern continues to midback, leaving his chest, belly, legs, paws, and sides white. The pattern starts again at the base of the tail and continues down to a white tail tip. He has one tabby patch on his right elbow, and one tabby toe on his back left paw. A patch of white interrupts his tabby stripes behind his left shoulder. His eyes are mainly common green with yellow around the center, but he would refer to his eyes as being green. Most notable, though, are the plaid red and blue bandana he wears around his neck, and the missing left ear, chewed off by rats many moons ago.
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Personality:
Skittish, shy, submissive
Rat is a constantly nervous creature. He worries about how others will treat him, and is very bad at making true friends. He jumps at every noise, and given the choice between fight or flight, he will always choose flight. He hates being a leader and believes he's terrible at it. He's eager to please, though, and will do whatever he can to follow orders given to him. Despite his shy nature, he would rather be around other cats than be alone, even if they're ignoring or outright bullying him. He's used to it, anyway.
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History:
Rat was born in a Twoleg city far from Clan territory. He has only very vague memories of his mother, no idea of his father, and doesn't know if he has any siblings. Forced to fend for himself on garbage and vermin, he learned to hunt the very rats that chewed off his ear as a tiny kit. He had what was called a Crew in the city, a ragtag gang of other street cats that protected their own garbage dump, and was named Rat by the leader of his Crew.
Then was the day Twolegs, a small crew of them, chased him down and cornered him, then captured him in some kind of bag. He struggled, but couldn't escape, and was trapped for what felt like forever, until his world flew head over heels through the air, and slammed into hard ground. He lost his breath, and his consciousness, the smell of salt and strange cats in his nose.
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Family:
parents
mother
Unknown, possibly deceased
father
Unknown
siblings
Unknown
clan relations
Loner, newcomer
etc.