Addledear : AutumnClan

[Kaitou]

Name: Addledear
Moons: 31
Picture:

Gender: Tom
Rank: Warrior
Description:

Addledear is a dark brown tom with white socks. His left ear is discriminantly folded and likely earned him his warrior name. He is tall and slight of build, with a long tail and long sinewed limbs. He has a pleasant face which possesses a maturity that belies his young age. His eyes are round and luminously gold, flecked here and there with foresty brown.

Personality:

Addledear is a deeply thoughtful cat, nearly always absorbed in contemplation. He is intelligent and knowledgeable without being in any way arrogant. He gets along with most cats, though he is somewhat shy, especially those of diminutive age due to his didactic nature. A great deal of his time is consumed in watching over his exuberant younger brother, Rumblepurr. He makes it out to be a burden, despite his secretly enjoying and even envying his brother's outgoing spirit. He is a skilled hunter and fighter and often scuffles with Rumblepurr. He has not been bested yet.

History:

Addledear was born the first kit of six, one of two toms in the littler. The death of his mother changed him deeply. He took up the leadership and the keeping in line of his younger siblings and thus, matured quickly, possibly to much so. He was apprenticed to his father who taught the little tom much in the ways of fighting and thinking. He recieved his warrior name fairly early as namings go and immediately and diligently began to attend to his duties, taking a special liking to the thrill of the hunt.

Role Playing Example:

Two tom kits sat less than quietly by the edge of the nursery. One a solid dark brown with a folded right ear, and the other a dark, brown tabby. The latter was whimpering piteously, holding a tiny forepaw aloft in pain.

The obvious elder of the two spoke matter of factly, "Hold still. It'll only hurt for a second."

The tabby shook his head frantically back and forth, "No! I don't want it to hurt at all."

The older kit peered knowingly at his brother's paw. "Do you want it to be stuck there forever?"

The little tabby shook his head forlornly and after a moment presented the injured paw to his older brother.

There was a small thorn embedded in the tender pink pad. The dark tom set his teeth to it and quickly plucked it out.
The little tabby yelped and withdrew his paw, licking it tenderly.

"It's gone," the older said gently, giving his sibling a comforting lick about the ears.

The little tabby sniffed and nodded. "Thanks, Addled--"

"Rumblekit, let's go!" Called one of several kits about to strike up a game of chase.

"Coming!" Rumblekit called, turning and dashing quickly away.

The flop-eared kit looked sadly bewildered, "Y-you're... welcome."

Codeword: Kaitou

[Kaitou]

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