DOGBITE ✧ canary shine brighter in the dark

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    DOG DOGBITE
    RANK
    CLAN
    FORMER

    Warrior
    Skyclan
    Loner

    GENDER
    PRONOUNS
    ORIENT.

    Nonbinary
    He/They
    Pansexual
    ★ PROFILE
    ⤷ LH cinnamon tabby w/high white (carries sh, solid, dilute, point)​
    ⤷ Spayed and cannot have kits, nor is he interested​
    ⤷ Walks in a stuttering gait with a slight drag​
    ⤷ Stout and scraggly with fur sticking out wildly​
    ⤷ Large defined paws with long black claws​
    ⤷ One soft and dreamy blue eye​

    RELIABLE / DETERMINED / SHY / ATTENTIVE / CALCULATING / KIND / RECLUSIVE
    Despite their silent and awkward remarks, Dog has quite the mind. Incredibly caring and intuitive often taken aback by sentimental or touching situations. Interested in the world around him, they take special care to always listen in and calculate their next steps. Of course, not every situation can be a chance to gain information, but it's a fun way to pass the time. Strongly believes if someone does an honorable act for your sake you must return it double.

    ★ RELATION
    GEN 1. Cookie xx Velma

    SIBLING TO Bear and Crescent
    PARENT TO N/A
    MENTORING Littlepaw
    MENTORED BY Formerly by Orangestar
    —— ADMIRES Bobbie, Howlfire, Drizzlepelt, Fantastream, Greeneyes, Dandelionwish, Butterflytuft, Blazestar, Orangestar, Twitchbolt
    —— NOTABLE FRIENDSHIPS Blazestar, Bobbie, Applefrost, Fireflypaw, Twitchbolt, Orangestar, Mottledove
    —— NOTABLE ENEMIES Sootstar
    ★ INTERACT
    RELATIONSHIPS; NOT LOOKING

    PANSEXUAL ♡ POLYAMOROUS
    How easily do they fall in love? Not easily.
    How easily do they trust? Not easily.
    SMELLS OF Moss and tree bark.
    SOUNDS LIKE Gentle and thoughtful
    CRUSHING ON Applefrost and Mottledove​

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    HEARTCHART ; PINTEREST ; PLAYLIST:
    Bon Iver - Woods
    Je suis un homme - Zazie
    Wasted Summers - JuJu
    Confidence - Ocean Alley
    Kerosene - Crystal Castles
    Plug Me In - Lil Soda Boi
    New Flesh - Current Joys
    Eye's Without A Face - Billy Idol
    DOGTOOTH - Tyler The Creator
    Lydia - Nelward
    WIRE - Worthikids
    Sugar - System Of A Down
    Midnight City - M83
    Pepper - The Butthole Surfers
    Mary's Theme - Stelvio Cipriani
    Morphine - Boy Harsher
    Bleed Out - D4VD
    I Think I Like When It Rains - WILLIS
    Obstacle 1 - Interpol
    Mary - Alex G
    There Is a Light That Never Goes Out - The Smiths
    Christmas Kids - ROAR
    Outside A Broken Phone Booth - Primitive Radio Gods
    Sweet - Brockhampton
    Pantoufle - BLOWSOM
    Is It True - Tame Impala
    Mama's Boy - Dominic Fike
    Blue Monday - New Order
    Cheri Cheri Lady - Modern Talking
    CREATED 07.26.2023 BORN 07.01 32 MOONS.
    —— ages 1 moon every 1 irl month
    —— penned by tasmagoric
    —— speech is #7cb370



  • [ KITHOOD ] Dog's origin took root beneath the shelter of an abandoned bus. The stench of motor oil and human waste was their first clue into his future. Nestled in an alleyway within what the clan called 'two-leg' territory, his own mother grew up in the same alleyway, a wandering spirit like his own. Their father left shortly after birth, and his older siblings from a previous litter had already grown and moved on, leaving young Dog alone to be raised by her. Unfortunately, with so much to do, he was often left unsupervised, leading him into trouble more often than not. The last of his adventures was when three two-leg kits had shot off several fireworks in his metal den, permanently scarring and damaging Dog's left eye beyond repair. A passing adult two-leg had saved him and tended to his wounds, later releasing him with a clipped ear after learning he would never suffice as a kittypet. Overjoyed to have him back their mom vowed to never leave his side again and developed an everlasting bond between them both.

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    [ LONER ] Once he was old enough to walk and run, they were set to busy work alongside their mother. Their lives revolved around loose colonies that sought refuge in the crevices of decaying two-leg dwellings. Fleeing from angry shouts, beseeching kind hands, and battling fiercely over meager food resources, survival was a daily struggle. Scavenging, hiding, and guarding scraps became his everyday strife. In the alleys, the tussle for existence was harsh, and real companionship was fleeting. Many moons of this hardened their exterior, causing him to develop a quiet and observant personality. Thankfully, their mother was the caring and strong type, nurturing his softer side despite their difficult existence.

    [ WARRIORHOOD ] Upon his mother's passing near her favorite two-leg spot, Dog set off into the unknown. Unable to locate their father or siblings they had grown lonely. Alleys lost their familiarity, his drive to persist without the companionship of family or structure waning. The façade of self-sufficiency crumbled and whispers through the two-leg fenceposts unveiled something of interest. The clan cats he heard of were creatures of obscurity – possessing stringent borders, resilient pelts, and claws honed to thorns. While he found amusement in this perception, curiosity gnawed at him, fueling a desire to uncover more. Strolls along the perimeter and fleeting visits gave spark to a fantasy. A life with comrades, the excitement of hunting, the sanctuary of numbers, and the luxury of a full belly without the indignity of begging. This vision kindled his yearning, and with a leap of faith, his paws carried him into Skyclan's territory. Little did they know just how different and exhilarating clan life could really be.

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    With time and ample patience from both Blazestar and Orangeblossom his skills drastically improved. Frequent training and active listening around clan educated the former loner on just how to navigate the life of a warrior. Eventually, he had proven himself and was awarded with the new name Dogbite and his first apprentice Littlepaw. It was as though he'd been gifted the sun and from then on he vowed to be one of the best mentor and Skyclanner around. Having been granted nothing but grace, kindness and patience it was only natural they wished to return that favor. Yet, disaster struck with the onslaught of sick cats infected by a new ailment called Yellowcough. Leaders sent off their strongest warriors to seek out a cure leaving the clans vulnerable to the outside. Rogue invasions occurred and eventually forced them from their territory and drudged into all out war to win their homes back. Completely bringing all of the clans to their bellies only for them to get back up and fight twice as hard. Scared to lose his new life and friends the tabby nearly worked themselves to death. Collapsing shortly after the first invasion and regaining consciousness a bit before their return. In the aftermath of it all he bounced back to full health and grew to love his life amongst the cats through said hardships. The arrival of his brother Bear solidified their resolve to stay as a clan cat and aid their sibling into also integrating. Helping him develop a close system of friends and faith in knowing he would never again be alone.

 
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DOGBITE'S HEARTCHART
Haven't properly met yet
Loathes
Fearful of
Dislikes
Suspicious of
Rivalry
Jealous of
Distrustful of
Annoyed by
Weirded out by
Confused / Unsure of
Complicated Feelings
Wishes to know better
Shy towards
Respects
Comfortable with
Likes
Finds Entertaining
Friends with
Close friends with
Safe around
Like family
Family
Protective of
Admires
Platonic Love
Puppy-crush
Crushing on
Head-over-heels for
Romantic Love

ORANGEBLOSSOM /
Being the first cat to give him a real chance she holds a very special place in their heart. When they first joined he found her so cool he used to secretly mimic her behaviors/social behaviors since in his eyes she was the model warrior. Leans into her corner politically and morally more times than not. Thinks of her as a strong, dependable, and admirable she-cat akin to a cool aunt or gruff older sister.

SLATE /
Since the first time they met at the border Dogbite believes he left a bad taste in Slate's mouth. During their start with Skyclan they were intimidated by the larger cats demeanor. Taking extra care to not step on the grouchy feline's tail at all times. In time they have grown used to the others nature and see it more as a defense. However, Dogbite is still very wary around the other and has taken notice of his incessant dislike of Kittypets and Loners. Leaving him unsure how to personally handle Slate.

BLAZESTAR /
Much like the father figure he never had growing up they took an immediate liking to Blazestar. Gravitating to their just mindset and thoughtful attitude. Having been welcomed openly and honestly by the ragdoll into the clan paved the way for Dogbite's success. Teaching him everything there is to know about being a clan cat and living a fulfilled life. They can't help but admire their friend and It's difficult for them to ever imagine a lifetime without Blazestar.

BOBBIE /
write your character's opinion on them <3

DAWNGLARE /
This is a cat that makes them question things. Not due to anything they've outright done more so just their odd attitude. In passing Dogbite has heard them curse under their breath and generally seem unhappy to be there. Yet the peculiar cat is always there to help no matter their grief. He chalks it up on the difficulties of labor and being a medicine cat. Seeing as he has little to no understanding of the practice.Dawnglare has patched them up more times than they can count and that has earned them the scarred tabbies respect. Even if the other makes him a bit nervous.

LITTLEPAW /
write your character's opinion on them <3

APPLEFROST /
write your character's opinion on them <3

MOTTLEDOVE /
write your character's opinion on them <3

TWITCHBOLT /
This cat has also earned a safe place in their heart. Being amongst the first friendly faces to greet him on his arrival to the clans Dogbite knows he would never face ridicule from this patchy warrior. Viewing them naturally as a good friend. This developed by spending several patrols together and even fighting side by side. If there were ever a time Dogbite was in peril they know with certain confidence Twitchbolt would be there every step of the way to help. He would also never hesitate to return the favor.

SILVERSMOKE/
They've had a rollercoaster of silent observations about the other. He appreciates their dutiful demeanor and can relate in times of duty. Dogbite also has high standards when it comes to work ethic and Silversmoke far exceeds that. Except, he has witnessed the others disdain blatant for Kittypet's. Leaving them unsure of how to approach them and if not always a bit wary of their presence.

GREENEYES /
write your character's opinion on them <3

QUILLSTRIKE /
write your character's opinion on them <3

APRICOTFLOWER /
write your character's opinion on them <3

HOWLFIRE /
write your character's opinion on them <3

FIREFLYPAW /
write your character's opinion on them <3

FIGFEATHER /
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DRIZZLEPELT /
At the start of their time in Skyclan Dogbite hadn't taken much notice of the grey warrior but after the rogue invasion they were incredibly impressed by their bravery. Causing the scruffy tom to take interest in the others impressive aptitude and matching bleeding hearts. In a way he is reminded of a younger and more ambitious version of themselves. If given the chance he wouldn't mind becoming closer with Drizzlepelt.

SPARROWSONG /
write your character's opinion on them <3

COYOTECREST /
write your character's opinion on them <3

JOHNNYFLAME /
write your character's opinion on them <3

DUSKPOOL /
write your character's opinion on them <3

BUTTERFLYTUFT /
They're a cat he finds incredibly pretty almost in a mosaic way (platonically) and in turn he hasn't had much courage to speak to them. He has seen their interaction with their kits and believes them to be a sweet parent and a generally nice presence to have around camp. He hasn't been able to have many interactions outside of this and wouldn't mind knowing more.

HAZELBEAM /
write your character's opinion on them <3
 
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    ✧ LH cinnamon tabby w/high white one blue eye
    ✧ child of npc x npc ; sibling to crescent and bear
    ✧ skyclan warrior ; ex-loner ; mentor to littlepaw
    ✧ 32 moons old ; birthday 07/01 ; ages realistically
    ✧ AFAB ; nonbinary ; he/they
    ✧ pansexual ; polyromantic ; single
    "speech", thought, attack, powerplay
    ✧ peaceful powerplay allowed
    ✧ penned by tasmagoric
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✧ LH cinnamon tabby w/high white one blue eye
✧ child of [abbr=cookie (unknown)]npc[/abbr] x [abbr=velma (deceased)]npc[/abbr] ; sibling to [abbr=penned by limerance]crescent[/abbr] and [abbr=penned by snail]bear[/abbr]
✧ skyclan warrior ; ex-loner ; mentor to [abbr= penned by blueblossomtea]littlepaw[/abbr]
✧ 32 moons old ; birthday 07/01 ; ages realistically
✧ AFAB ; nonbinary ; he/they
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WHERE'D YOU GO I MISS YOU SO ; PLEASE COME BACK HOME

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NAME Dogbite (cookie [npc] x velma [npc])
─ alternates Dog
AGE 07/24 | 30 moons (ages 1 moon every month)
GENDER AFAB Queer He/They
ORIENTATION Pansexual Panromantic
GENETICS LH cinnamon tabby with high white (carrying sh, solid, dilute, point)
RANK Skyclan Warrior | Former Loner | Mentor to Littlepaw
VOICE Speaks in "#7cb370" with a steady "volume." and a "cool." 'confident' tone.


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APPEARANCE
Two tattered ears stand tall atop Dog's cinnamon and blonde tendrils of fur. Each strand sticks haphazardly around his lean stature. Their body is composed of a mostly milky white pelt painted on by small patches of light to dark browns. A glaring blue eye stands out from his tabby facial markings with an icy glow. Next to his eye is an exposed scarred left cheek with a hollow socket from an old accident. Hung loosely around their throat is a stained green cloth collar with a metal latch holding it in place. Expression wise Dog is seen with a neutral face or a casual half-smile and even the occasional smirk.​

POSITIVE TRAITS
+ Reliable
+ Intuitive
+ Persuasive
NEUTRAL TRAITS
o Agreeable
o Attentive
o Calculating
NEGATIVE TRAITS
- Stubborn
- Challenging
- Determined

PERSONALITY
Despite their silent and awkward remarks, Dog has quite the mind. Incredibly caring and intuitive often taken aback by sentimental or touching situations. Interested in the world around him, they take special care to always listen in and calculate their next steps. Of course, not every situation can be a chance to gain information, but it's a fun way to pass the time. Strongly believes if someone does an honorable act for your sake you must return it double.

Having spent most of his late youth alone it was nice to have lively conversations all around versus the smell of rot and the caterwauls of arguments. Navigating dark streets, violent scuffles, and scraps for nutrients taught him to be grateful for any kindness shown his way. He would take casual group chatter or border patrols over his former life any day. With time spent in Skyclan they've adjusted quite well despite his upbringing. Taking on a more responsible and patient expression as he weaves his way through warriorhood.​

INTERESTS
- Collecting butterfly wings
- Finding the best napping place at the right time
- Imagining others making silly faces when they're serious
LIKES
- Having dedicated alone time
- The taste of fish
- Any variant of yellow or green
DISLIKES
- Being woken up abruptly
- When others stare at him
- Navigating in the dark
LOVES
- The scent of fresh moss
- Playing in the rain or watching raindrops
- Learning about other clans
HATES
- Pointless violence and arguments
- Discussing his past or about his mom
- Having to talk longer than neccessary


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BACKGROUND
Dog's origin took root beneath the shelter of an abandoned bus. Nestled in an alleyway within what the clan called 'two-leg' territory. His own mother grew up in the same alleyway, a wandering spirit like his own. Their lives revolved around loose colonies that sought refuge in the crevices of decaying two-leg dwellings. Fleeing from angry shouts, beseeching kind hands, and battling fiercely over meager scraps, survival was a daily struggle. In the alleys, the tussle for existence was harsh, and real companionship was fleeting.

Upon his mother's passing near her favorite two-leg spot, Dog set off into the unknown. Alleys lost their familiarity, his drive to persist without the companionship of friends or structure waning. The façade of self-sufficiency crumbled and whispers through the two-leg fenceposts unveiled the questions. The clan cats he heard of were creatures of obscurity – possessing stringent borders, resilient pelts, and claws honed to thorns. While he found amusement in this perception, curiosity gnawed at him, fueling a desire to uncover more. Strolls along the perimeter and fleeting visits gave spark to a fantasy. A life with comrades, the excitement of hunting, the sanctuary of numbers, and the luxury of a full belly without the indignity of begging. This vision kindled his yearning, and with a leap of faith, his paws carried him into Skyclan's territory.

In the blink of an eye, a patrol approached, led by a stern and scarred she-cat, rounded by motherhood yet fortified by experience. Her aura exuded authority, mirrored by her stalwart companion, the grizzled giant, Smokethroat. At first, they provided Dog no room to lollygag, but Orangeblossom's warned him promptly. The path ahead was no soft one, but he was undeterred, mustering the courage he gave his most convincing response. It seemed to be enough and they accepted him under certain conditions, expected to be met before being awarded his full warrior title.

Guided by the patrol, he crossed the threshold into his new existence, the shores of their previous life fading from view. Two clan meetings, accompanied by a whirlwind of illness and territorial disputes. These circumstances swiftly disabuse them of their initial naivety. This was not an easier life; it was just as grueling as his days as a loner. Amidst mounting frustration, uncertainty wages war within him, questioning the wisdom of his choice to join the clan. Dog was not one to back down without a fight. The warriors of Skyclan held the power to either guide him through these tumultuous waters or leave him to sink beneath the waves of doubt.

With time and ample patience from both Blazestar and Orangeblossom his skills drastically improved. Frequent training and active listening around clan educated the former loner on just how to navigate the life of a warrior. Soon disaster struck with the onslaught of sick cats infected by a new ailment called Yellowcough. Completely bringing all of the clans to their bellies. Scared to lose his new life and friends the tabby nearly worked themselves to death. Eventually, he had proven himself and was awarded with the new name Dogbite and his first apprentice Littlepaw. Despite the joy in this moment it was very short lived.

For the first few moons of sickness, the non-return of journeying cats and increased border threats Dogbite starved himself. Slowly and sure ensuring his downfall which came in the form of a three day coma. Rendering him as deadweight while his clanmates fought off invaders. During his time of unconsciousness the rogues had chased each clan around into one another territories. By the time he awoke all of the clans we're made to shelter within Shadowclan's borders.

It took some time to adjust but after healing from his ailment the scarred feline set back to work. With a far more conscious ethic than previous. Determined and strong again he lended his strength in the treacherous battles to save their homes. Where he had to lose his morals and kill a rogue harming his apprentice. Knowing it was in defense of their student eased the pain of their act but it will forever haunt them. After the battles Dogbite volunteered to clean up and patrol in his wake to do so the journeying cats returned.

Lighting a spark of hope in not just him but every cat that the dark times are over.​


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RELATIONSHIPS
This skyclanners isn't shy but he surely isn't the most talkative or inviting. Dog keeps most of his relationships at a distance even towards those he cares for. If you manage to get his attention and respect then Dog just might let you in on his secrets. ​
partners ─
Not one to flaunt his relationships or really talk about them. Dog has decided to stay primarily alone. He doesn't mind his own company and his last few relationships had all been duds. Then again he hardly gives anyone the chance to get close enough and has only had random crushes fizzle out.​

parents ─
Dog's past is marked by a special connection with his mother. She had been a skilled fighter and caring parent. Despite not knowing his father, Dog cherished his bond with her and wouldn't have traded it for anything. Sadly, when they were old enough to leave, their mom fell ill to an unknown disease, passing away within three short moons. Dogbite often attributes his lasting loneliness to her absence, and he deeply aches for her presence.​

siblings ─
He hasn't seen hide nor hair of their siblings. With, the anonymity of his dad, the likelihood of him running into them is slim. If he did it would me a maelstrom of pent up heartbreak and sadness.​

clanmates ─
At this current point in time [Nov 4. 2023] he feels an incredible bond with the structure of clan life. Having found his niche amongst the warriors they've been doing well in said environment. Unfortunately, the trials of clan life have not been so great as of late, and only recently was relief given when the journeying cats returned.​

strangers ─
They treat every stranger with curiosity and reserve. Not willing to let go of any information regarding his home or whereabouts. He will easily start a fight if necessary and end it as well.​


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PLOT IDEAS
I will place here all major points or plans for Dog in the meantime.​
─ 1 ─
Developing a sense of worth and belonging inside of Skyclan's society. He will play it as though he won it big in the lottery of life by joining Skyclan. The reality will set in fast as a new sickness plagues the clans. Skirmishes have also created tensions. Dog will be in the crosshairs of it all and struggle to find a grip. Once the plague has abated and the fear subsides, he will have a new appreciation for what it means to be a clan cat and, in time, develop his desired sense of purpose. ​

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Being a part of Skyclan's new Warrior Training program, Dog will struggle the most with climbing, hunting, and crouching. Not used to needing impressive coordination skills, he will fumble repeatedly but given enough time, learn his own way to master it. Yet even with vigorous practice he will never learn how to climb. [plot completed]​

─ 3 ─
Once he becomes a full Skyclan warrior he will experience a honeymoon phase and be dazzled by clan life - except rogue invaders have put a dash in this dream. Leading to incredible tensions and harrowing circumstances. [plot completed]​

─ 4 ─
Shortly after being assigned his first apprentice Dogbite will grow increasingly sickly from starvation. Refusing to eat when there is so little food and abusing their body to keep going when exhausted. This will have undetermined consequences. [plot completed]​

─ 5 ─
Slowly developing feelings for Applefrost. He's unsure of them and feels at odds with themselves. Having never been in love he will treat it naively and selfishly. Not considering the other's own feelings and diving head first into his crush. [incomplete] ​
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[icode]NAME[/icode] Dogbite (cookie [npc] x velma [npc]) 
  [icode]─ alternates[/icode][I] Dog[/I]
[icode]AGE[/icode] 07/24 | 30 moons (ages 1 moon every month)
[icode]GENDER[/icode] AFAB Queer He/They
[icode]ORIENTATION[/icode] Pansexual Panromantic
[icode]GENETICS[/icode] LH cinnamon tabby with high white (carrying sh, solid, dilute, point)
[icode]RANK[/icode] Skyclan Warrior | Former Loner | Mentor to [url=https://tabbytales.net/members/littlepaw.2009/]Littlepaw[/url]
[icode]VOICE[/icode] Speaks in [COLOR=#7cb370]"#7cb370"[/COLOR] with a steady [B][COLOR=#7cb370]"volume."[/COLOR][/B] and a [I][COLOR=#7cb370]"cool."[/COLOR][/I] [I]'confident'[/I] tone.


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[icode]APPEARANCE[/icode] [justify]Two tattered ears stand tall atop Dog's cinnamon and blonde tendrils of fur. Each strand sticks haphazardly around his lean stature. Their body is composed of a mostly milky white pelt painted on by small patches of light to dark browns. A glaring blue eye stands out from his tabby facial markings with an icy glow. Next to his eye is an exposed scarred left cheek with a hollow socket from an old accident. Hung loosely around their throat is a stained green cloth collar with a metal latch holding it in place. Expression wise Dog is seen with a neutral face or a casual half-smile and even the occasional smirk.[/justify]

[icode]POSITIVE TRAITS[/icode]
  [icode]+[/icode] [I]Reliable [/I]
  [icode]+[/icode] [I]Intuitive [/I]
  [icode]+[/icode] [I]Persuasive [/I]
[icode]NEUTRAL TRAITS[/icode]
  [icode]o[/icode] [I]Agreeable [/I]
  [icode]o[/icode] [I]Attentive [/I]
  [icode]o[/icode] [I]Calculating [/I]
[icode]NEGATIVE TRAITS[/icode]
  [icode]-[/icode] [I]Stubborn [/I]
  [icode]-[/icode] [I]Challenging [/I]
  [icode]-[/icode] [I]Determined [/I]

[icode]PERSONALITY[/icode] [justify]Despite their silent and awkward remarks, Dog has quite the mind. Incredibly caring and intuitive often taken aback by sentimental or touching situations. Interested in the world around him, they take special care to always listen in and calculate their next steps. Of course, not every situation can be a chance to gain information, but it's a fun way to pass the time. Strongly believes if someone does an honorable act for your sake you must return it double.

Having spent most of his late youth alone it was nice to have lively conversations all around versus the smell of rot and the caterwauls of arguments. Navigating dark streets, violent scuffles, and scraps for nutrients taught him to be grateful for any kindness shown his way. He would take casual group chatter or border patrols over his former life any day. With time spent in Skyclan they've adjusted quite well despite his upbringing. Taking on a more responsible and patient expression as he weaves his way through warriorhood.[/justify]

[icode]INTERESTS[/icode]
  [icode]-[/icode] [I]Collecting butterfly wings[/I]
  [icode]-[/icode] [I]Finding the best napping place at the right time[/I]
  [icode]-[/icode] [I]Imagining others making silly faces when they're serious[/I]
[icode]LIKES[/icode]
  [icode]-[/icode] [I]Having dedicated alone time[/I]
  [icode]-[/icode] [I]The taste of fish[/I]
  [icode]-[/icode] [I]Any variant of yellow or green[/I]
[icode]DISLIKES[/icode]
  [icode]-[/icode] [I]Being woken up abruptly[/I]
  [icode]-[/icode] [I]When others stare at him[/I]
  [icode]-[/icode] [I]Navigating in the dark[/I]
[icode]LOVES[/icode]
  [icode]-[/icode] [I]The scent of fresh moss[/I]
  [icode]-[/icode] [I]Playing in the rain or watching raindrops[/I]
  [icode]-[/icode] [I]Learning about other clans[/I]
[icode]HATES[/icode]
  [icode]-[/icode] [I]Pointless violence and arguments [/I]
  [icode]-[/icode] [I]Discussing his past or about his mom[/I]
  [icode]-[/icode] [I]Having to talk longer than neccessary[/I]


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[icode]BACKGROUND[/icode] [justify]Dog's origin took root beneath the shelter of an abandoned bus. Nestled in an alleyway within what the clan called 'two-leg' territory. His own mother grew up in the same alleyway, a wandering spirit like his own. Their lives revolved around loose colonies that sought refuge in the crevices of decaying two-leg dwellings. Fleeing from angry shouts, beseeching kind hands, and battling fiercely over meager scraps, survival was a daily struggle. In the alleys, the tussle for existence was harsh, and real companionship was fleeting.

Upon his mother's passing near her favorite two-leg spot, Dog set off into the unknown. Alleys lost their familiarity, his drive to persist without the companionship of friends or structure waning. The façade of self-sufficiency crumbled and whispers through the two-leg fenceposts unveiled the questions. The clan cats he heard of were creatures of obscurity – possessing stringent borders, resilient pelts, and claws honed to thorns. While he found amusement in this perception, curiosity gnawed at him, fueling a desire to uncover more. Strolls along the perimeter and fleeting visits gave spark to a fantasy. A life with comrades, the excitement of hunting, the sanctuary of numbers, and the luxury of a full belly without the indignity of begging. This vision kindled his yearning, and with a leap of faith, his paws carried him into Skyclan's territory.

In the blink of an eye, a patrol approached, led by a stern and scarred she-cat, rounded by motherhood yet fortified by experience. Her aura exuded authority, mirrored by her stalwart companion, the grizzled giant, Smokethroat. At first, they provided Dog no room to lollygag, but Orangeblossom's warned him promptly. The path ahead was no soft one, but he was undeterred, mustering the courage he gave his most convincing response. It seemed to be enough and they accepted him under certain conditions, expected to be met before being awarded his full warrior title.

Guided by the patrol, he crossed the threshold into his new existence, the shores of their previous life fading from view. Two clan meetings, accompanied by a whirlwind of illness and territorial disputes. These circumstances swiftly disabuse them of their initial naivety. This was not an easier life; it was just as grueling as his days as a loner. Amidst mounting frustration, uncertainty wages war within him, questioning the wisdom of his choice to join the clan. Dog was not one to back down without a fight. The warriors of Skyclan held the power to either guide him through these tumultuous waters or leave him to sink beneath the waves of doubt. 

With time and ample patience from both Blazestar and Orangeblossom his skills drastically improved. Frequent training and active listening around clan educated the former loner on just how to navigate the life of a warrior. Soon disaster struck with the onslaught of sick cats infected by a new ailment called Yellowcough. Completely bringing all of the clans to their bellies. Scared to lose his new life and friends the tabby nearly worked themselves to death. Eventually, he had proven himself and was awarded with the new name Dogbite and his first apprentice Littlepaw. Despite the joy in this moment it was very short lived.

For the first few moons of sickness, the non-return of journeying cats and increased border threats Dogbite starved himself. Slowly and sure ensuring his downfall which came in the form of a three day coma. Rendering him as deadweight while his clanmates fought off invaders. During his time of unconsciousness the rogues had chased each clan around into one another territories. By the time he awoke all of the clans we're made to shelter within Shadowclan's borders. 

It took some time to adjust but after healing from his ailment the scarred feline set back to work. With a far more conscious ethic than previous. Determined and strong again he lended his strength in the treacherous battles to save their homes. Where he had to lose his morals and kill a rogue harming his apprentice. Knowing it was in defense of their student eased the pain of their act but it will forever haunt them. After the battles Dogbite volunteered to clean up and patrol in his wake to do so the journeying cats returned.

Lighting a spark of hope in not just him but every cat that the dark times are over.[/justify]


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[icode]RELATIONSHIPS[/icode][justify]This skyclanners isn't shy but he surely isn't the most talkative or inviting. Dog keeps most of his relationships at a distance even towards those he cares for. If you manage to get his attention and respect then Dog just might let you in on his secrets. [/justify][Spoiler][icode]partners ─ [/icode] [justify]Not one to flaunt his relationships or really talk about them. Dog has decided to stay primarily alone. He doesn't mind his own company and his last few relationships had all been duds. Then again he hardly gives anyone the chance to get close enough and has only had random crushes fizzle out.[/justify]

[icode]parents ─ [/icode] [justify]Dog's past is marked by a special connection with his mother. She had been a skilled fighter and caring parent. Despite not knowing his father, Dog cherished his bond with her and wouldn't have traded it for anything. Sadly, when they were old enough to leave, their mom fell ill to an unknown disease, passing away within three short moons. Dogbite often attributes his lasting loneliness to her absence, and he deeply aches for her presence.[/justify]

[icode]siblings ─ [/icode] [justify]He hasn't seen hide nor hair of their siblings. With, the anonymity of his dad, the likelihood of him running into them is slim. If he did it would me a maelstrom of pent up heartbreak and sadness.[/justify]

[icode]clanmates ─ [/icode] [justify]At this current point in time [Nov 4. 2023] he feels an incredible bond with the structure of clan life. Having found his niche amongst the warriors they've been doing well in said environment. Unfortunately, the trials of clan life have not been so great as of late, and only recently was relief given when the journeying cats returned.[/justify]

[icode]strangers ─ [/icode] [justify]They treat every stranger with curiosity and reserve. Not willing to let go of any information regarding his home or whereabouts. He will easily start a fight if necessary and end it as well.[/justify][/spoiler]


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[justify][icode]PLOT IDEAS[/icode]
I will place here all major points or plans for Dog in the meantime.[/justify][Spoiler][icode] ─ 1 ─ [/icode] [justify]Developing a sense of worth and belonging inside of Skyclan's society. He will play it as though he won it big in the lottery of life by joining Skyclan. The reality will set in fast as a new sickness plagues the clans. Skirmishes have also created  tensions. Dog will be in the crosshairs of it all and struggle to find a grip. Once the plague has abated and the fear subsides, he will have a new appreciation for what it means to be a clan cat and, in time, develop his desired sense of purpose. [/justify]

[icode] ─ 2 ─ [/icode] [justify] Being a part of Skyclan's new Warrior Training program, Dog will struggle the most with climbing, hunting, and crouching. Not used to needing impressive coordination skills, he will fumble repeatedly but given enough time, learn his own way to master it. Yet even with vigorous practice he will never learn how to climb. [plot completed][/justify]

[icode] ─ 3 ─ [/icode] [justify]Once he becomes a full Skyclan warrior he will experience a honeymoon phase and be dazzled by clan life - except rogue invaders have put a dash in this dream. Leading to incredible tensions and harrowing circumstances. [plot completed][/justify]

[icode] ─ 4 ─ [/icode] [justify]Shortly after being assigned his first apprentice Dogbite will grow increasingly sickly from starvation. Refusing to eat when there is so little food and abusing their body to keep going when exhausted. This will have undetermined consequences. [plot completed][/justify]

[icode] ─ 5  ─[/icode] [justify]Slowly developing feelings for Applefrost. He's unsure of them and feels at odds with themselves. Having never been in love he will treat it naively and selfishly. Not considering the other's own feelings and diving head first into his crush. [incomplete] [/justify][/spoiler][CENTER][B]─────────────────────────────────[/B]
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