[Fae Magic]

Name: Jagged [Rock] Under Tree Root

Age: 27 moons

Gender: tom

Clan:  Tribe

Rank: Cave-Guard

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Description: Much like his name Rock  is a well built young tom cat with a study build with powerful muscles that he is rather proud of. He's not overly large looking and is your average size for a young Cave-Guard of the Tribe. His strong frame is framed with short fur in the color of smokey grey and striking black tabby markings. His eyes are a pale green color that are always so curious. The only thing that separates him from the other Tribal's is the nature of his birth. He was born with a twisted back leg that is usually bound up but it does not support his weight very well if at all on a good day but despite that Rock does not try to be bothered by it.

Description Summary: Average sized grey and black tabby tom with green eyes and a twisted back leg

Personality: Study and strong like a tree Rock is known for being a strong tom who tries his hardest to push forwards and not let anything hinder his progress and success in life. Living in the mountains taught him that he has to be strong and capable no matter what happens. Growing up with a twisted back leg hindered him for awhile until he grew older and was capable of working with his back leg being crippled. He's a strong and dedicated Cave-Guard and wants to show his family especially his older brother Rooster who's over protective of him that he is no longer a helpless kit and can do whatever he sets his mind on. Even that being said he tends to be a bit hard headed and finds it annoying whenever his brother seems to try and interfere. Rock likes his freedom and space to do what he needs to and wishes to but he loves his family dearly and would do anything for them that he was able to. He's a curious fellow and likes to learn new things and is in general a very good mood, friendly, and supportive to his tribe and family. Despite his handicap of his leg and claiming that he has it all together to strive forward he has a tendency to hide his feelings if someone belittles or makes fun of him of his leg. On worst days he will become very sensitive and a bit hostile when he gets upset by anyone making fun of him but usually he'll bounce back once he gets his head back in the game to strive to shove whatever insults he got thrown back at them. When he gets upset he has no problem with insulting you right back and being rather snappish but that doesn't often happen unless he's been picked on or he's having a frustrating day with training. It's always rather obvious when he's in that mood because the first sign is him sulking or distancing himself.

History: Rock was born as the youngest of litter he was considered the weakest but no because he was the youngest but because that he was born with a twisted hind leg. Some did not believe he would make it and survive within the tribe while others thought maybe he'd be able to make himself useful in the healer's department. But Rock surprised them all by being a rather happy, healthy, and energetic young tom kit who loved playing with his siblings even while dragging his small twisted leg behind him; he never let it hinder him even when he face planted into the ground far too many times to count. He didn't let his handicap bother him when he was a kit because despite his over protective siblings he did not see anything wrong with himself. That changed whenever he grew older nearly a To-Be when he was old enough to learn and hear what people said about him. He was hurt by the jabs and insults about him; hurt that his Tribe didn't seem to have the faith in him like his family did but thanks to the support of his family he made himself a promise that he wouldn't let them or his tribe down. When he became a To-Be he pushed himself to the limit and tried to strengthen himself. So not only did he live up to his name Jagged Rock Under Tree Root as a strong and steadfast Tribal cat but he proved to himself that he was capable of doing whatever he wanted to put his mind to. Granted, he had lots to learn and still more yet with the changing seasons and the new lessons of life but he knows he will face it bravely even if he's standing on 3 legs strong. Now full grown as a Cave-Guard although he does not see action or being able to run and frolic like his siblings or be able to do much of everything his siblings are capable of he does not mind it. He knows he has a purpose even if it's sometimes boring to be a Cave-Guard he stays sharp eyed and alert at all times because he knows that he has a purpose and it could have been worse for him so he'd dedicated his time and health to his Tribe. 

Note: Adopted NPC from Fawn