SAMAEL LAMBCURL: he / him; cisgender male, gay – small, curly-furred albino tomcat with curled ears and half a tail. sickly pink eyes consistently glassy &. watering Unsettling, ever-wavering gaze. Thick lashes & heavy-set eyebags from strange sleeping habits.
─ 38 moons: NPC xx NPC; siblings unknown: former barn cat; tunneler of windclan.
✦ cooperative, selfless, idiosyncratic, faithful: he's hard to describe with words. little else has drawn him from his comfortable life but a fascination with the stars. Deeply religious, and somehow instilled with the ever-occurring theme of sacrifice. He does not fear death, nor anything, for that matter. He's resolved in the idea that all will die someday, and the many of them are but cogs in an ever-turning mechanism. In the end, his desire is to help others, but it manifests strangely. He is all too eager to put himself at the forefront of things, offering himself - or others - as nothing more than a means to an end. He will always be the first to put himself forward for a cause. there's an alarmingness in just how trivial life is to him.
of course, he appreciates people. friendships are hard to form, but not impossible. Should you befriend him though, you may find yourself offered up for unfavorable positions without any say. It is difficult to place what exactly is morally sound in his mind. Certain issues may be met with soft preachings of love and loss, life and death, whilst other things (including, sootstar's cruel reign) he nearly seems to *not notice*. He considers himself a caregiver, yes, he loves each of his neighbors equally. Sincerely, he would tell you... Though his words rarely make any semblance of sense, he sees himself benevolent, with the wisdom he offers.
─ develops surface level crushes easily
─ deep, unwavering respect for authority. All flawed creatures, it is nothing but admirable to step to a task so stressful, indeed.
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