Post by looney on Apr 21, 2013 11:34:27 GMT -5
[/size][/sup]DEW ON EARLY MORNING GRASSeight . tom . heterosexual . falling waters
>> the basics: dew on early morning grass, known as dew, is a to-be, tom, who is in training to be a cave-guard. he is eight moons old, which means he's only just become a to-be. he was named dew on early morning grass, because his blue pelt reminded his mother of the early morning dew. he's also very much into the ladies.
big, blue-grey tom with bright yellow eyes.
>> Appearance: Even at eight moons of age, Dew is big for his age. He was the biggest of his litter by far, and even now is almost as big as one of the oldest apprentices. From birth, every cat predicted that he would be a monstrous cat, and they were correct. Standing at seven and a half inches tall form the shoulder, he's a very menacing opponent, even at his young age, and the strong muscles that ripple through his pelt with every movement only add to that foreboding stature. Most of his muscles fall in his forelegs and hind legs, giving him the ability to push harder with his legs to go a faster distance.
Dew is a grey-blue color, his fur short and coarse to the touch. It's very easy to keep manage of, and since his fur is so short, it's hard to snag things in it like other cat's fur. Dew's eyes contrast very deeply to his grey-blue fur, being that they're a bright yellow. Even though you wouldn't be able to see him the shadows, you would definitely be able to see his eyes, even in pitch black dark. Dew's tail is very long, and can easily curl around the whole of him, as his size now. His paws are well over average, and the claws that accompany them are quite deadly.
ambitious . loyal . caring
>> Personality: Even at such a young age, Dew acts as if he were a fully fledged Cave-Guard. He always says that he would die for his Tribe, and acts as if he has any say-so over what happens with the clan. Which is next to nothing, considering he's only eight moons old, one of the youngest to-be's in The Tribe of Falling Waters. Of course even though other cats don't think he's as young as he is, considering his size, and he takes that to his full advantage. Dew is the type to take anything to his advantage, actually. He would never betray a tribe member to get where he wants to be, he's not that ambitious, but when it comes to things like being able to have a discussion with some of the Senior Cave-Guards, or be able to talk to Newt That Sits on Rock a lot he'll take it. The ambitious cat would love to be head cave-guard one day, but knows he probably won't even get that chance. He wasn't chosen by the Healer to be it.
When Dew isn't trying to get where he wants to be, he can actually be a fairly sweet cat. One that's great to befriend, considering he will always have some cat's back whenever they need it. Whether it be in battle and they're getting overwhelmed, or if they just are going through something in general; he'll be there, helping them out in any way he can. But there's also a bad side in that equation. When Dew gets mad, and I mean really mad, it turns into an uncontrollable blind rage. So during battles or border skirmishes, it's hard for him to stop his battle once one of the fighting cats has really made him mad. He blacks out and doesn't recover until everything that's happening has stopped, or until somebody he actually knows has to pull him out of it physically. Thankfully, it takes a lot to put him into such a rage that it comes to that, so it's not like everything that makes him mad makes him go crazy and start slashing at everything he sees.
Golden Sun that Sets . Owl that Flies at Night .
>> History: One late leaf-bare, Golden gave birth to a single kit. Well, technically, she had given birth to two kits, but one didn't make it. It was a very tiny she-kit, and even if she had survived the birthing, she most likely wouldn't have lasted very long in the late leaf-bare nights. The one who did survive, though, was a strong, healthy looking tom. A tom named Dew on Early Morning Grass. He was a big thing, and the whole time he was forced to stay in the camp, he couldn't stand it. He was always getting into trouble, and could never keep his paws out of everything. After seven moons of his mischievous ways, though, he was made a to-be, and now is in training to be a cave-guard.
