Basics:
Current Name: Redlight
Other Names, if any: Redkit | Redpaw
Age (in moons): 34 Moons
Gender: Male (He/Him PNs)
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Creation Date: 6/10/2018
Residential Information:
Current Affiliation/Clan: Shadowclan
Former Affiliation/Clan, if any: None
Rank: Warrior
Mentor(s): Open
Apprentice(s):
Mountainpaw (Current)
Interpersonal Connections:
Father(s): Open
Mother (s): Open
Sibling(s):
Sunfur (Full Brother from the same litter, Windclan)
Offspring: Open in the Future
Best Friend(s):
Breezetail (Molly, Shadowclan)
Hawkwing (Tom, Shadowclan)
Friend(s):
Stiltpaw (Tom, Shadowclan)
Neutral: Open
Acquaintance(s): Open
Enemies: Open
Crush: Open (But I'd like some Dialogue)
Significant Other: Open (^^)
Personality:
Overview: Redlight is a prickly, pushy, irritating, annoying, furious ALL the time, uncharacteristically soft-hearted tom who has the ability to annoy even the kindest, most patient cats. He thinks he's great at a lot of things, and snaps easily at others. It's very hard to get close to him, but however prickly and angry he is, he has a serious weakness to anyone who has managed to crack his thick shell. He draws a lot of attention to himself by being charming, and having a silver tongue when speaking with others, and he surprisingly has an uncanny knack for strategy and battle tactics, being one for battle and fighting mostly, since he's hopeless at hunting, proving himself to be practically useless around prey that isn't already dead. Combining that with the fact that, besides flattery, he's got almost nowhere to go socially, and you have the disaster that is Redlight.
He usually sticks to the shadows, and avoids any and all social contact if he can help it. However, even though he doesn't like to stick his nose where it doesn't belong--unless it annoys an enemy or two--and he has no issues or qualms against gender identity or sexuality, he will get involved if someone threatens or upsets anyone close to him, tending to get very rude and violent when protecting others, especially those he regards as friends or better.
Traits:
Socially Awkward
Prickly, Pushy
Always-Irritated
Annoying
Constantly Angry and Furious
That-One-Kid-No-One-Likes
Weirdly Soft-hearted
Soft to Kits
Can be Patient
Silver-Tongued
Charming
Oddly Witty
Battle-Happy
Horrifying Hunter
Strategy and Battle Tactics Wizard
Fiercely Protective
Brother-Figure
Mental Age: 32 Moons
Psychiatric Complications: Anger Issues and Anxiety
Phobias: Thanatophobia
Sociability: Relatively Social
Outlook: Pessimistic
Responsibility: Fairly Responsible
Cleanliness: Clean
Generosity: Not Generous unless he knows you well
Manners: Decently Mannered
Bravery: He's brave in battle situations, social ones, not so much.
More Logical or More Emotional?: Logical
Favorite Season: Leaf-Bare
Favorite Food(s): Vole and Crow
Favorite Word Phrase: "You win"
Favorite Sound: The running of a fleeing enemy
Greatest Hope: To bring Shadowclan Glory
Greatest Strength: Battle Strategy and Tactics
Greatest Weakness: Hunting and Social Situations
Worst Nightmare: Losing a battle and losing everyone he knows to death.
Deepest Darkest Secret: He's secretly a huge softy for kits.
Most Treasured Memory: Playing with the kits behind the nursery, out of sight of others.
Quirk(s): He has a habit of getting overly aggressive when angered.
Theme Song(s): Go to War - Nothing More
Background:
Place of Birth: Shadowclan
Date of Birth: 12th of Nov
Former rank(s): Kit, Apprentice
Beliefs: Starclan
History:
Redlight is a cold cat, but he wasn't always this way. He's always been prickly, especially when in Vounó. His parents raised him in a reserved manner, not showering him and spoiling him, but not neglecting him either. That is, until he was disowned by his biological mother when he was 4 moons old for refusing to hate a homosexual apprentice who had been kind to him. His mother kicked him her her nest, refusing to feed him or even look at him. That's when his adoptive mother got him, and raised him from that point as her own.
After that, he grew up to be a rather normal tom, albeit rather socially awkward and a clumsy hunter, nothing really stood out about him. He's always been taller and larger than most of the group, so he never saw any issue with it. He had his adoptive parents to look after him, and his biological father didn't hate him either, so he was fairly supported, even with his biological mother's attitude towards him.
While he was sociable, he became more reserved the more his biological mother took jabs at him, and belittled him for being open-minded and not minding those with different sexualities or gender identities than him. The more he was accepting of others, the more aggressive his mother became. He, however, remained mostly upbeat, especially since he had met [--], and she had been so kind to him.
His aggressive, angry personality came about after becoming mates with [--]. They were young, about 19 moons apiece, when they became mates, having kits but 3 moons later. Both of them were stupid, and ended up fighting over the kits as soon as they were born, tearing the family apart. Until one day, [--] snapped, telling Redlight that she never loved him in the first place, and that their kits weren't even his, that she had been cheating on him with a tom named Laketail, and that she and Laketail were having yet another litter.
This killed Redlight, even if he knew the first litter was definitely his, he was the only one in the group that he knew of with such dark amber eyes, and both kits had inherited that trait, he was devastated. In his grief, he lashed out at his kits, keeping them away from himself, and snarling at anyone who tried to get to him.
He kept himself up, trying to figure out how to fix it with [--]. He adored the shecat, even after she admitted to being pregnant with Laketail's kits and not his. Meanwhile, [--] made it apparent that they were completely over, making a point to be all over Laketail whenever Redlight was within sight, and rejecting the kits that were half his to dote on her new litter when they were born.
Two moons before her second litter was borne, Redlight cleaned his act up. He realized that it wasn't his kits' faults, and that he was a dishonorable father by taking it out on them. But he couldn't handle being around [--] all the time, and the vixen knew it. So Redlight made a decision.
One night, when rain pouring down, and his two kits were of apprentice age, he confronted [--]. They fought, and he finally got his kits away from her, disowning her from their little family and forcing her to denounce her claims to them as her mother while he pinned her with his long claws to her neck. After that, he became a model father, keeping up and getting close with his kits, and keeping her away from then from then on. However, he's scarred from the issue, and that is what makes him cold and snappy to the rest of his clanmates.
Physical Traits:
Breed(s): Longhair Mix
Fur Color(s): Orange and Burnt Orange
Fur Texture: Silky yet a bit rough
Fur Length: Long
Markings: Marbled Tabby
Eye Color: Burning Amber
Body Type/Structure: Hulky but muscular and semi-lean. Lumbering and powerful.
Height: Very tall, 27.5cm
Weight: Slightly Heavy 21lbs
Voice: Husky and growling, has a slight rumble
Gait: Oddly graceful for his size, proud and upright
Scent: Pine wood smoke and needles, with a hint of thunderpath sometimes mixed in
Scars / Deformities: He has a large set of scars stretching across his muzzle and left shoulder, stretching all the way across his left flank. He has another scoring across his left eye, and two claw mark scars on the back of his hips, stretching from one to the other.
Diseases / Conditions: None
Coordination: Decent
Reflexes: Great
Strength: Very Powerful
Current Name: Redlight
Other Names, if any: Redkit | Redpaw
Age (in moons): 34 Moons
Gender: Male (He/Him PNs)
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Creation Date: 6/10/2018
Residential Information:
Current Affiliation/Clan: Shadowclan
Former Affiliation/Clan, if any: None
Rank: Warrior
Mentor(s): Open
Apprentice(s):
Mountainpaw (Current)
Interpersonal Connections:
Father(s): Open
Mother (s): Open
Sibling(s):
Sunfur (Full Brother from the same litter, Windclan)
Offspring: Open in the Future
Best Friend(s):
Breezetail (Molly, Shadowclan)
Hawkwing (Tom, Shadowclan)
Friend(s):
Stiltpaw (Tom, Shadowclan)
Neutral: Open
Acquaintance(s): Open
Enemies: Open
Crush: Open (But I'd like some Dialogue)
Significant Other: Open (^^)
Personality:
Overview: Redlight is a prickly, pushy, irritating, annoying, furious ALL the time, uncharacteristically soft-hearted tom who has the ability to annoy even the kindest, most patient cats. He thinks he's great at a lot of things, and snaps easily at others. It's very hard to get close to him, but however prickly and angry he is, he has a serious weakness to anyone who has managed to crack his thick shell. He draws a lot of attention to himself by being charming, and having a silver tongue when speaking with others, and he surprisingly has an uncanny knack for strategy and battle tactics, being one for battle and fighting mostly, since he's hopeless at hunting, proving himself to be practically useless around prey that isn't already dead. Combining that with the fact that, besides flattery, he's got almost nowhere to go socially, and you have the disaster that is Redlight.
He usually sticks to the shadows, and avoids any and all social contact if he can help it. However, even though he doesn't like to stick his nose where it doesn't belong--unless it annoys an enemy or two--and he has no issues or qualms against gender identity or sexuality, he will get involved if someone threatens or upsets anyone close to him, tending to get very rude and violent when protecting others, especially those he regards as friends or better.
Traits:
Socially Awkward
Prickly, Pushy
Always-Irritated
Annoying
Constantly Angry and Furious
That-One-Kid-No-One-Likes
Weirdly Soft-hearted
Soft to Kits
Can be Patient
Silver-Tongued
Charming
Oddly Witty
Battle-Happy
Horrifying Hunter
Strategy and Battle Tactics Wizard
Fiercely Protective
Brother-Figure
Mental Age: 32 Moons
Psychiatric Complications: Anger Issues and Anxiety
Phobias: Thanatophobia
Sociability: Relatively Social
Outlook: Pessimistic
Responsibility: Fairly Responsible
Cleanliness: Clean
Generosity: Not Generous unless he knows you well
Manners: Decently Mannered
Bravery: He's brave in battle situations, social ones, not so much.
More Logical or More Emotional?: Logical
Favorite Season: Leaf-Bare
Favorite Food(s): Vole and Crow
Favorite Word Phrase: "You win"
Favorite Sound: The running of a fleeing enemy
Greatest Hope: To bring Shadowclan Glory
Greatest Strength: Battle Strategy and Tactics
Greatest Weakness: Hunting and Social Situations
Worst Nightmare: Losing a battle and losing everyone he knows to death.
Deepest Darkest Secret: He's secretly a huge softy for kits.
Most Treasured Memory: Playing with the kits behind the nursery, out of sight of others.
Quirk(s): He has a habit of getting overly aggressive when angered.
Theme Song(s): Go to War - Nothing More
Background:
Place of Birth: Shadowclan
Date of Birth: 12th of Nov
Former rank(s): Kit, Apprentice
Beliefs: Starclan
History:
Redlight is a cold cat, but he wasn't always this way. He's always been prickly, especially when in Vounó. His parents raised him in a reserved manner, not showering him and spoiling him, but not neglecting him either. That is, until he was disowned by his biological mother when he was 4 moons old for refusing to hate a homosexual apprentice who had been kind to him. His mother kicked him her her nest, refusing to feed him or even look at him. That's when his adoptive mother got him, and raised him from that point as her own.
After that, he grew up to be a rather normal tom, albeit rather socially awkward and a clumsy hunter, nothing really stood out about him. He's always been taller and larger than most of the group, so he never saw any issue with it. He had his adoptive parents to look after him, and his biological father didn't hate him either, so he was fairly supported, even with his biological mother's attitude towards him.
While he was sociable, he became more reserved the more his biological mother took jabs at him, and belittled him for being open-minded and not minding those with different sexualities or gender identities than him. The more he was accepting of others, the more aggressive his mother became. He, however, remained mostly upbeat, especially since he had met [--], and she had been so kind to him.
His aggressive, angry personality came about after becoming mates with [--]. They were young, about 19 moons apiece, when they became mates, having kits but 3 moons later. Both of them were stupid, and ended up fighting over the kits as soon as they were born, tearing the family apart. Until one day, [--] snapped, telling Redlight that she never loved him in the first place, and that their kits weren't even his, that she had been cheating on him with a tom named Laketail, and that she and Laketail were having yet another litter.
This killed Redlight, even if he knew the first litter was definitely his, he was the only one in the group that he knew of with such dark amber eyes, and both kits had inherited that trait, he was devastated. In his grief, he lashed out at his kits, keeping them away from himself, and snarling at anyone who tried to get to him.
He kept himself up, trying to figure out how to fix it with [--]. He adored the shecat, even after she admitted to being pregnant with Laketail's kits and not his. Meanwhile, [--] made it apparent that they were completely over, making a point to be all over Laketail whenever Redlight was within sight, and rejecting the kits that were half his to dote on her new litter when they were born.
Two moons before her second litter was borne, Redlight cleaned his act up. He realized that it wasn't his kits' faults, and that he was a dishonorable father by taking it out on them. But he couldn't handle being around [--] all the time, and the vixen knew it. So Redlight made a decision.
One night, when rain pouring down, and his two kits were of apprentice age, he confronted [--]. They fought, and he finally got his kits away from her, disowning her from their little family and forcing her to denounce her claims to them as her mother while he pinned her with his long claws to her neck. After that, he became a model father, keeping up and getting close with his kits, and keeping her away from then from then on. However, he's scarred from the issue, and that is what makes him cold and snappy to the rest of his clanmates.
Physical Traits:
Breed(s): Longhair Mix
Fur Color(s): Orange and Burnt Orange
Fur Texture: Silky yet a bit rough
Fur Length: Long
Markings: Marbled Tabby
Eye Color: Burning Amber
Body Type/Structure: Hulky but muscular and semi-lean. Lumbering and powerful.
Height: Very tall, 27.5cm
Weight: Slightly Heavy 21lbs
Voice: Husky and growling, has a slight rumble
Gait: Oddly graceful for his size, proud and upright
Scent: Pine wood smoke and needles, with a hint of thunderpath sometimes mixed in
Scars / Deformities: He has a large set of scars stretching across his muzzle and left shoulder, stretching all the way across his left flank. He has another scoring across his left eye, and two claw mark scars on the back of his hips, stretching from one to the other.
Diseases / Conditions: None
Coordination: Decent
Reflexes: Great
Strength: Very Powerful
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