Post by Taxx on Aug 19, 2019 14:08:47 GMT -5
Name: Feather Drifting on the Wind
Age: 80 moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: Tribe
Rank: Elder
Picture:
Description Summary: Long-haired silver tom with green eyes and a constant scowl
Personality: Rather short-tempered, a bit lazy. Enjoys his sleep and doesn't enjoy being bothered by bird-brained kits or apprentices. Has a bit of ego and a lot of 'In My Day' stories. Always ready to chip in advice if he thinks it's needed, but it often comes out as criticism. Surprisingly devoted to Nest, the only one among the Tribe exempt from his sharp tongue, and he can often be found curled up close to her or watching her as she entertains the youngsters of the Tribe.
History: Born in the Tribe's previous home. Took injury in a badly broken leg when the cave collapsed, but he recovered in time, though he still has a faintly noticeable limp. Mated to Nest Between Boughs and has had several litters with her; some have died, either in the collapse or on the journey to their current home. Has grandkits and possibly great-grandkits; if you want a cat related to him and Nest, go for it.
Adoptable: Yes
Creator: Taxx
Name: Fallen Antler of Winter Stag
Age: 24 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: Tribe
Rank: Cave-guard
Picture:
Description Summary: Short-haired black and white she-cat with green eyes
Personality: Steadfast and very much a 'roll with the punches' sort. Will take advice and praise both with the same bland expression. Doesn't speak much but is very much an affectionate sort and has a tendency to plop down next to any cat if she desires company.
History: Born to Feather and Nest, part of their last litter. Her solid form tagged her as a to-be cave-guard, and she did fairly well, but she can find herself sometimes getting a bit distracted by what's around her rather than keeping her gaze on the sky to watch for sky predators.
Adoptable: Yes
Creator: Taxx
Age: 80 moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: Tribe
Rank: Elder
Picture:
Description Summary: Long-haired silver tom with green eyes and a constant scowl
Personality: Rather short-tempered, a bit lazy. Enjoys his sleep and doesn't enjoy being bothered by bird-brained kits or apprentices. Has a bit of ego and a lot of 'In My Day' stories. Always ready to chip in advice if he thinks it's needed, but it often comes out as criticism. Surprisingly devoted to Nest, the only one among the Tribe exempt from his sharp tongue, and he can often be found curled up close to her or watching her as she entertains the youngsters of the Tribe.
History: Born in the Tribe's previous home. Took injury in a badly broken leg when the cave collapsed, but he recovered in time, though he still has a faintly noticeable limp. Mated to Nest Between Boughs and has had several litters with her; some have died, either in the collapse or on the journey to their current home. Has grandkits and possibly great-grandkits; if you want a cat related to him and Nest, go for it.
Adoptable: Yes
Creator: Taxx
Name: Fallen Antler of Winter Stag
Age: 24 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: Tribe
Rank: Cave-guard
Picture:
Description Summary: Short-haired black and white she-cat with green eyes
Personality: Steadfast and very much a 'roll with the punches' sort. Will take advice and praise both with the same bland expression. Doesn't speak much but is very much an affectionate sort and has a tendency to plop down next to any cat if she desires company.
History: Born to Feather and Nest, part of their last litter. Her solid form tagged her as a to-be cave-guard, and she did fairly well, but she can find herself sometimes getting a bit distracted by what's around her rather than keeping her gaze on the sky to watch for sky predators.
Adoptable: Yes
Creator: Taxx
