Post by ( owlkit ) on Nov 23, 2009 20:44:16 GMT -5
OWLKIT
[/size][/center]Gender: male
Age: six moons
Rank: Kit
Appearance: Owlkit is a skinny Siamese kitten. He has a fine, milk-creamy colored pelt. His build is very slender, made for speed rather than strength. He has a large spot of chocolate brown on his nose, three of his paws and the tip of his tail. In a way, Owlkit resembles a pleasant dessert, sweet to look at. His face is well-constructed, each thing nicely set and not bad looking. He has sharp blue eyes in contrast to his soft pelt, which stand out against the rest of him. However, Owlkit does tend to have overly-long legs and clunky paws that more resemble rocks than a kit's feet. Also, Owlkit's ears are bat-like and there's a tear in his left one. The membrane bleeds only when Owlkit is under stress (quite often). To add to this, he is constantly seen with a ragtag look about him; messy pelt, wld eyes, a twitching, bony tail.
Personality: Owlkit is a very introverted little guy; he doesn't speak much. It's as though there's a cork lodged tight in his windpipe, only loosening when his rapid, anxious heartbeat does. Because of the constant pressure from his father and other toms, it left him with shallow emotional scarring, so he has a tendency to obey whatever is said to him without question. Owlkit is also very cowardice and prefers time alone then company with someone else - other cats make him nervous and extremely self-conscious. He dislikes being judged and wishes only to be accepted, so of course he is easily manipulated and will change who he is sometimes without even noticing. There is just something frail and vulnerable about him; like one wrong move and he will shatter. Despite appearances, though, he is rather tough - but very emotional. When he's upset or angry, you know with one look.
Owlkit is a moderate amnesiac. He forgets things in almost minutes, or on a good day, hours. Because of this disorder, sometimes he will forget who he is, where he is, or sometimes what he is. The kit doesn't take much notice of it, although, the more complicated his relationships and connections with his peers strengthened, the more annoyed they became when he forgets their names, and why they were talking to him. Hence, Owlkit's isolation. Since he noticed his twisted mind, he shut himself off from the world, perhaps even certain parts of himself. For about two months now, he has barely spoken a word to anyone, and is never seen smiling. No one can distinguish whether this is his own mind at work, or the amnesia's doing.
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