Vole the Loner
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Vole the Loner
by Goldy Wed Apr 24, 2013 2:47 am
Name: Vole
Sex: Male/Tom
Age: 1 year 6 months
Appearance: Has a large, muscular body structure. He has large ears and a long tail. Vole is short furred, brown fur with black stripes resembling a tabby. His tail is tipped with black, and his muzzle is partially white. His eyes are yellow, and his pupils are circled with a faint green tint.
Personality: He isn't a very social cat, from being alone for most of his life. Vole doesn't enjoy hanging around and conversing with other cats; you could consider him grumpy and a complainer. He becomes curious easily, but doesn't show it. If you happen to get to know Vole and become closer, he becomes quite the talker and is very protective.
Clan and Rank: No clan, loner.
History: Vole lived with his father on the streets for about 6 months. They lived off thrown out food down in alleys, and every so often, when there was a rat, he gradually learned to catch them with the help of his dad. One afternoon, Vole saw a cat go through a flap and into one of the twoleg nests. Curious, the kitten approached the door, his father busy looking for their lunch. Meowing and scratching at the flap, a twoleg finally came to the door. The twoleg yelled at him, then opened the door to reveal a large dog hungrily glaring at him. Vole turned tail and dashed away as fast as he could, when his father picked him up and ran full speed towards an alley. Unfortunately, they were cornered. Before the dog caught up, his father laid his kitten under garbage and sacrificed himself. Having no one but himself, the young tom ran off to the forest. (Lawless Forest.) Once there, life was better. Luckily, he knew how to hunt, and prey was much more plentiful so Vole became more healthy.
Other: He often blames himself for his father's death.
Roleplay Sample: Vole sat in his den, his eyes narrowed in thought. His brown tabby coat was shiny, from a recent grooming. Letting out a deep sigh, he mumbled, "I get why you don't forgive me, father.." the tom opened his dull yellow eyes, glancing around. "Why? Why did I have to be so mouse-brained?" he growled annoyingly to himself, settling down. Tucking his paws beneath himself, Vole wrapped his black tipped tail around his body. "Goodnight, father.." he whispered, closing his eyes.
T = Time
A = And
R = Relative
D = Dimensions
I = In
S = Space
Goldy- Kit
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