Happy New Year! After the tumultuous year 2020 brought us, staff have decided to extend the December hiatus into January!
High ranks are not required to meet their usual post quota, and you are still free to roleplay, but things may be a little slower around the site!
Staff are recovering from the year as well, so please be patient with us, as it may take some time for us to accept applications and update things. Let's make 2021 a great year for Fate!
** Special Note: Another predator will be spotted in the valley in the coming days. Keep an eye out for the next batch of the Tooth & Claw event!
Description Summary: An average sized gray and silver tom with pale blue eyes.
Personality: Even at his young age, Storm has shown that he is dependable, a steadfast tom who will do whatever it takes to get the job done. He has complete (and rather naive) faith in the wisdom and good intentions of his elders, and nothing captures his attention like an old adventure story. Though he is a fairly average cat in every manner - orderly, kind-hearted, hardworking - he dreams of glory, of making a name for himself, and of going on an adventure. Don't get him wrong: he loves his family and friends and would never think of taking action again the Tribe... but sometimes, when life gets a little boring, he feels the pull of something more tugging at his heart.
History: Born and raised in the Tribe, Storm grew up listening to his grandparents tell him the stories of his ancestors, and when it came to playing with his siblings, he always seemed to come out on top. Therefore it was no surprise to anyone when he became a Cave-Guard, a duty that he takes very seriously. In the cave collapse that forced them from their old home, Storm lost his grandfather, and though logically he knows that nothing he could have done would have saved the older cat, he can't help but feel at least partially responsible for his death. It was his job as Cave-Guard to protect those that could not protect themselves - how could he fail so horribly?