Skyflare [complete]
POSTED ON Jan 23, 2023 18:07:59 GMT -5
Post by Skyflare on Jan 23, 2023 18:07:59 GMT -5
NAME:
Skyflare
AGE:
13 moons
GENDER:
Tom
PRONOUNS:
He/him
PLAYER:
Ash
CLAN:
N/A
CHARACTER FACELCLAIM
CHARACTER ONE LINE APPEARANCE
Short-haired gray-and-white tomcat with green eyes
character personality
Skyflare can find romanticism in even the smallest thing, which is as much a gift as it is a threat. Unrelenting optimism and curiosity lead his paws. He will wax poetic about the universal significance of anything from oak trees to squirrel droppings with absolute sincerity. From birth he has been told he has a great destiny and his unshakable belief in that has given him drive, purpose, and the audacity to say whatever comes to his head with certainty.
Socially he’s nice enough. He’s quick to support other cats and happy to stop and lend a paw, but it’s not difficult to tell that his niceties are surface-level. He’s not secretly hateful or unkind, but with so much of his attention drawn inward he has very little to spare for others and doesn’t spend a lot of time on deep connections. (Then he would run the risk of having his own relatively shallow pool of personality being found out.)
Socially he’s nice enough. He’s quick to support other cats and happy to stop and lend a paw, but it’s not difficult to tell that his niceties are surface-level. He’s not secretly hateful or unkind, but with so much of his attention drawn inward he has very little to spare for others and doesn’t spend a lot of time on deep connections. (Then he would run the risk of having his own relatively shallow pool of personality being found out.)
character history
The sky, Flick’s mother taught her, connects all creatures. From the simple field mouse to the mysterious Twoleg, they all lived under the same sky. And if Flick paid attention, there was much to be learned from it. So, pregnant in the middle of a scorching Greenleaf, she perked her ears to the breeze and followed it to a secluded, shaded area just outside a Twolegplace where she could give birth in peace as the sun set.
And shortly after the first pains started, the sky burst into flames.
Explosions of noise and color blotted out the starry sky and shook the air with thunderous sounds. Her wide eyes fixated on what she thought must truly be the end of the world. By the time the last birth of life had faded and silence resumed, her son had already been born. Flick shook as she cleaned him, still in horror and awe at what she had witnessed. Surely, to be born under such an event, her kit must have some great destiny in store. So he was named: Skyflare.
Flick taught him the skills any loner needs, but most especially she passed down their family’s beliefs. The sky saw great things in his future. If he learned to read the winds and stars and clouds, then the sky would bring him to where he needed to be.
Since growing up and leaving his mother Skyflare has done just that: watch the sky, follow its signs… and that’s about it! No great deeds or revelations, just surety and grit and dreams too big for his own good.
And shortly after the first pains started, the sky burst into flames.
Explosions of noise and color blotted out the starry sky and shook the air with thunderous sounds. Her wide eyes fixated on what she thought must truly be the end of the world. By the time the last birth of life had faded and silence resumed, her son had already been born. Flick shook as she cleaned him, still in horror and awe at what she had witnessed. Surely, to be born under such an event, her kit must have some great destiny in store. So he was named: Skyflare.
Flick taught him the skills any loner needs, but most especially she passed down their family’s beliefs. The sky saw great things in his future. If he learned to read the winds and stars and clouds, then the sky would bring him to where he needed to be.
Since growing up and leaving his mother Skyflare has done just that: watch the sky, follow its signs… and that’s about it! No great deeds or revelations, just surety and grit and dreams too big for his own good.
