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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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