Post by LupTacco on Feb 27, 2018 2:44:20 GMT
B L E A K B E L L Y
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Gender: Male
Age: 113 Moons
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Clan: MothClan
Quote: "Oh, shut your yap already."
Age: 113 Moons
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Clan: MothClan
Quote: "Oh, shut your yap already."
Personality
Shaped by years of constant comparison to his brother and never being able
to appease his mother, Bleakbelly has grown to be a fairly dour feline. In his
prime he was a notoriously ill-tempered and argumentative warrior, driving
away almost any attempts at friendship and consequently also driving away
apprentices, mates, and otherwise. As of about a year ago, he has finally
mellowed out a little, though he still maintains a mean streak and is no less
grouchy. He is quite judgemental, a trait he picked up from his mother.
Having grown old and had no children of his own yet, he is not especially hopeful
about finding love and a mate, and is instead trying to focus on his many young
relatives. At least some of this is simply to spite Mothstar and Palestorm.
Shaped by years of constant comparison to his brother and never being able
to appease his mother, Bleakbelly has grown to be a fairly dour feline. In his
prime he was a notoriously ill-tempered and argumentative warrior, driving
away almost any attempts at friendship and consequently also driving away
apprentices, mates, and otherwise. As of about a year ago, he has finally
mellowed out a little, though he still maintains a mean streak and is no less
grouchy. He is quite judgemental, a trait he picked up from his mother.
Having grown old and had no children of his own yet, he is not especially hopeful
about finding love and a mate, and is instead trying to focus on his many young
relatives. At least some of this is simply to spite Mothstar and Palestorm.
Looks
Basic Color: Grey with a darker tail tip and a white ruff, belly, legs, and mustache+blaze.
Defining Feature: Flattened face
Voice: Deep and somewhat scratchy, as though he has something caught in the back of his throat
Scent: Holly leaves, earth, bitter herbs,regrets
Genetic: BB dd ll aa(?) Ww
Defining Feature: Flattened face
Voice: Deep and somewhat scratchy, as though he has something caught in the back of his throat
Scent: Holly leaves, earth, bitter herbs,
Genetic: BB dd ll aa(?) Ww
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Bleakbelly is a stout cat, with a compact and sturdy body under thick tufted fur.
This is not to say that he is short; he is fairly average in height. An accomplished
warrior, his dense coat hides several scars. His flattened facial features create
a bowed silhouette to his head, accentuated by unruly whiskers that curl
around his nose.
Bleakbelly is a stout cat, with a compact and sturdy body under thick tufted fur.
This is not to say that he is short; he is fairly average in height. An accomplished
warrior, his dense coat hides several scars. His flattened facial features create
a bowed silhouette to his head, accentuated by unruly whiskers that curl
around his nose.
History
From kit to senior warrior, Bleakbelly has always felt stuck in his brother
Mothmaw(Now Mothstar)'s shadow, and the favoritism his mother Palestorm
always showed for the battle-hungry tom was and somehow remains an ever
present fact of his life. Even with Mothstar and Palestorm deserting, he dreads
to be put on the Gathering party each moon.
As a kit, he was always the quieter brother, more introspective and a little
slower to speak or take action. Not that he never had aspirations; he always
desired to be leader, and considers himself a good choice even today though
he's too far past his prime to really be considered. Moving into apprenticeship,
he began to take notice of just how much more his mother preferred Mothpaw.
For a while, this gave him an angry streak, becoming a jealous feline who strove
to outdo Mothpaw well into their warriorhood, only laxing his spiteful
determination about a year ago.
He has never agreed with Mothstar's decision to split the clans, and thinks
the three are much weaker than they could have been as a unified pair. Every
time MothClan faces some sort of consequence, Bleakbelly feels a certain sort
of satisfaction.
His unusual name is entirely the product of his mother, who is ancient enough to be
revered(Or maybe just feared) in both MistClan and MothClan. She somehow
seemed to know early on that he wasn't the sort of son she was seeking. Today
he has strained relations with most of his family, due in no small part to the very
existence of MothClan. He is oddly fond of his nieces and nephews, however,
but maybe he just wants to convince them he's cooler than their dad.
From kit to senior warrior, Bleakbelly has always felt stuck in his brother
Mothmaw(Now Mothstar)'s shadow, and the favoritism his mother Palestorm
always showed for the battle-hungry tom was and somehow remains an ever
present fact of his life. Even with Mothstar and Palestorm deserting, he dreads
to be put on the Gathering party each moon.
As a kit, he was always the quieter brother, more introspective and a little
slower to speak or take action. Not that he never had aspirations; he always
desired to be leader, and considers himself a good choice even today though
he's too far past his prime to really be considered. Moving into apprenticeship,
he began to take notice of just how much more his mother preferred Mothpaw.
For a while, this gave him an angry streak, becoming a jealous feline who strove
to outdo Mothpaw well into their warriorhood, only laxing his spiteful
determination about a year ago.
He has never agreed with Mothstar's decision to split the clans, and thinks
the three are much weaker than they could have been as a unified pair. Every
time MothClan faces some sort of consequence, Bleakbelly feels a certain sort
of satisfaction.
His unusual name is entirely the product of his mother, who is ancient enough to be
revered(Or maybe just feared) in both MistClan and MothClan. She somehow
seemed to know early on that he wasn't the sort of son she was seeking. Today
he has strained relations with most of his family, due in no small part to the very
existence of MothClan. He is oddly fond of his nieces and nephews, however,
but maybe he just wants to convince them he's cooler than their dad.
Lineage & Relationships
Familial
Personal
n/a
Notes
He is of course still capable of fathering children(Cats after all); it's just finding anyone
that can tolerate him and vice versa that's difficult.
Familial
Parents: Stormdweller x Palestorm
Siblings: Mothstar
Cousins: Goldenmane, Loonflight
Nephews/Nieces: Boarspark, Elkpaw, Smudgepaw, Heronpaw, Lionpaw, Bristlekit, Nettlekit, Pricklekit, Rosekit
Personal
n/a
Notes
He is of course still capable of fathering children(Cats after all); it's just finding anyone
that can tolerate him and vice versa that's difficult.
