Post by Trick on Jun 6, 2013 15:20:15 GMT -5
BREAK OF SILVER LINING
[BREAK]
[BREAK]
I - know - days - will - come - and - go
MAYBE I'LL GROW OLD, BUT I WILL DIE
I was born 27 moons ago.
I belong to the TRIBE OF SHINING BONES.
I am a MALE who finds MYSELF very attractive.
I belong to the TRIBE OF SHINING BONES.
I am a MALE who finds MYSELF very attractive.
but - for - the - trouble - i - have - caused - i - wonder
WHERE DO I BELONG, IS IT HERE?
a p p e a r a n c e
Break of Silver Lining is as his name implies, a silver tabby. However, his fur is a dark, steely tone that has a lighter sheen that makes it more silver than gray. Deep black tabby stripes overlay his coat, stretching jaggedly down to line his face and frame his body nicely. Break's eyes are an unusual pale gold colour, deeper than yellow and soft in tone. They are captivating and bright against the faded shades of his face and really draw attention. Break is lithe and long, being thin but not unhealthily so and tall. Even with his long legs, Break is quite petite in size and this often leads others to underestimate him. However, the tom is quick as lightning with battle-hardened muscle and well sharpened claws and fangs. He is not to be underestimated.
let - the - passion - of - your - heart - make - them - real
AND TELL ALL THE ONES YOU LOVE ANYTHING AND EVERYTHING YOU FEEL
p e r s o n a
Sadistic. Cunning. Manipulative. Cruel.
Break likes to fade into the background and strike only once he's been forgotten. Being lithe and slightly on the small side, opponents often underestimate Break; a very bad move.
His favorite part when eating another cat is the legs, because when he bites down hard enough he can feel the bones crack and snap in his jaws. H loves chewing crunchy things, and will grind the bones to dust with his powerful jaws before swallowing them. Although the legs do not offer much fut or true meat, it is the bones that he loves.
Break is cunning. She doesn't show it, but she's always working to stay one step ahead of everyone else, to try and plan out future events. H hates being left behind, mentally, physically and literally. He can be sadistically immature, having an almost reverted child-like personality that has him laughing maniacally at the simplest of things and finding ways to amuse himself when he is bored. Of course these usually include torture and ordering others to fight to the death.
This leader is extremely stubborn and hard to sway. Once he had devoted herself to something, it is very hard to convince him to do anything else. He is completely devoted and loyal to his tribe, caring more for them than anything else, or any other life in the world.
Break is prideful, in the sense that he has a very hard time admitting when he is wrong or hurt, either emotionally or physically. This could more be because he believes that the show of emotions is a weakness in most cases. Although he knows that fighting out of anger is the weakest kind, he hates showing any emotion, though sometimes he cannot help himself.
As before, Break in insanely curious. Even about things like clan cats, whom he loathes. Even so, he'll go to extreme lengths to discover more about whatever it is that has sparked his interest. However, his main focus is the tribe and he would never do anything that would put them in harms way.
He is very proud of his position, and takes his job seriously. It's a hobby of his to help train young apprentices, as the younger, more innocent minds are much easier to corrupt and mould. He believes in using other cats to his advantage and takes pleasure in deceiving or corrupting others. Break sees the world and those in it in a very black and white manner. You live or you die, and there is no point doing something if you don't get something worthwhile out of it.
laugh - about - the - past - and - secretly
WISH WE COULD GO BACK AND SAVE THE CHILD
h i s t o r y
Not even Break knows his own history. His birth and childhood are a mystery. His first memory was waking up in the chasm of the tribe with no memory as to who he was or how he came to be there. He was six moons at the time. Normally a cat would have been scared to wake up in such circumstances, and it actually appeared that he was to be a sacrifice. It was Break's bold curiosity that saved him. She strolled out of the cave he was being held in as if he owned the place, without a care in the world. The tribe cats were so stunned by his brash attitude, they didn't even know what to do. He didn't try to escape, had no interest in it.
He found the Bone Mender's cave first, and had a rather lengthy discussion with the old fart living there. Albeit reluctantly, he told Break of himself and the tribe he had been brought into. He stayed there with him for a good while before the Bone Cleaner came knocking, which was to be expected after all. He had no idea what it was, but apparently the Bone Cleaner had seen something in him, because right off the bat without another word, he asked her if he was a fool, for only a fool would turn down his offer. Stay and live, or stay and die. Break merely replied, 'I am no fool.' and so his new life began.
He was given a new name and taken to the Hunter's to be trained. The first time he killed a cat, a dark pleasure filled him that made his claws itch and a longing for more death to occur. Break shot up the ranks, making it to Bone Cleaner in no time, mainly because he had killed the previous one. In all defense, it had been a very boring day and torturing the irritating furball had given her some entertainment. The Tribe really had no choice, they made her the new Head, nobody spoke against it. How could they?
So that brings him to now, the present. Since then, Break has been working hard to rule his Tribe well and prove himself to them. He also has some very interesting games up his sleeve.
seeing - worried - eyes - that - know - it's - time - we - cannot - buy
WAS THIS WORTH THE TIME TO WRITE?
e x a m p l e
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THIS WAS MADE BY SHADS. PLEASE DO NOT STEAL. Some ideas in the form were derived from Sil on Twilight Forest. Thank you Sil, for being my muse.