Post by Whitie on Jun 22, 2012 12:43:32 GMT -5
Name:
Snakeeater
Gender:
Tom
Rank:
Rouge
Age:
26 Moons
Description:
A burly built brute of a ragdoll cat that uses his tank build to his advantage, Snakeeater weighs in at 21 pounds, a little more than average for his breed. His right eye holds a vibrant blue hue, while his left is sealed shut due to a scrimmage that resulted in him losing the sight in it and infection getting the better of it. The fur around the socket seems a bit shorter, though covers up the scars. His bulky build makes him less agile and his pelt doesn’t offer much camouflage but he makes up for that with his personality and silver tongue. Snakeeater’s base colouring is white, different hues of brown decorate his face and ears, and there’s a speck on his chin. His tail is covered in browns as well, though the tip of it is almost black and shows brown in the right light. His hair is long and plush; his whiskers are white and seem almost nonexistent against his pelt.
Personality:
Snakeeater appears to be a humble and relaxed tom, almost as if he lives a comfortable life roaming the lands, snatching food whenever he pleases, and occasionally picking fights with other cats. He’s a devious fellow with a gleam in his right eye and a smug smirk playing upon his face. Bickering and prying into the lives of others is what he does best whenever he comes across other cats and usually never backs down from a fight, even after losing his left eye. Snakeeater generally doesn’t speak about himself and usually steers such conversation to something else or scoffs with a snooty remark before slipping off and taking his leave, usually with his nose stuck up in the air in a posh snobbish manner.
History:
Born into Shadowclan, Snakeeater remained there and made it to warrior ranking until he was later exiled for not showing much respect for the Code, as arrogant and stubborn as a tom he is. Thus he took his leave, not expressing any sort of detest for the circumstances that his exile would bring. Life is all a game to him and so living life roaming the lands as a uncaring and devious tom was alright with him, though cats he had come across, mostly loners, where unfortunate from time to time if they never gave up their prey to him as he usually expected them to do. Snakeeater had his fair share of fights, thus his missing left eye, but that never stopped him from living his life the way he wanted.
