somali, loner

[somali]

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we are all lambs to the slaughter now, don't worry it will be over

NAME Somali
CLAN Loner
POSITION Loner
GENDER Male/Tom
AGE 18-22 moons

APPEARANCE
Gallery of pictures c; ( full appearance )
At first sight of this tom, you might think he is a charming young fellow. Somali is a Somali cat;; nice looks, huh?
His fur has some layering effects on his neck and on the sides of his stomach near his legs and under his tail. Somali has a dark black stripe running down his back and tail, making the tip of his tail darker.
A large body;; Large paws, too. There seems to be an endless sea of golden-brown fur on this tom. His fur is thick;; making him a bit bigger than he really is. Somali has a muscular body and seems to have the advantage in most fights;; but everyone loses sometimes, right?
Deep golden-amber eyes, seemingly entrancing, are etched onto this tom's face.

HOLD ON THOUGH YOU'RE

alone i am there with you, that much at least i can promise, you know

LIKES

• Romantic scenes. Soft hues of color or strikingly beautiful stars.
  
• She~cats. And lots of them. But let me tell you, I think I have the right to say I told you so if he leaves you in the middle of the night.
  
• The smell of pine sap, cones, and nettles.
  
• The rush of water at his paws.
  
• He likes the taste of fish.
  
• He loves to play in snow.
  
• He likes the smell of roses.
  
• He enjoys the feeling of wind in his fur.
  
• He loves stories;; be it past or just something made up to pass the time. He often drops out of conversations and tells a few lines of a story.
  
• He loves feeling on top of the world.
  
• Feeling free.
  
• Kits amuse him.

DISLIKES

• Mud between his paws.
  
• The thought of dying underwater.
  
• He hates not doing his best on things that count. ( If anything counts! He's a loner! xD )
  
• He dislikes fog and mist, because he cannot see what is hidden in it's depths. He's always wondered what makes fog and mist, too.
  
• He hates the "slimy green stuff" that grows on rocks and such underwater.
  
• He hates the feeling or thought of large weight being on top of him;; it's why he doesn't ever want to go underground.

HOPES

• Somali hopes he can find out what a real "man/tom" is. THat way, he can be one.
  
• Somali wants to find the home of his heart. It's not in the stories he dreams about having become real, but somewhere in the real world, and he knows it.
  
• Secretly, he goes through she~cats to see if one is "the right one" for him. He's scared he'll be alone all his life.

FEARS

• Dying underground or underwater.
  
• Not being accepted in the world;; one of the reasons why he is a loner.

PERSONALITY

• Let's start with the way he speaks. He can be heated in arguments, and can be rather sharp-tongued sometimes, even if he doesn't mean to do so. He doesn't exactly like that quality about himself, but it's useful when there's someone he needs to destroy, at least. And then sometimes he can be gentle and charming, or calm and inspirational. He's got some kind of gift to be able to tell stories, and he has a talent for making poems off the top of his head.
  
• He's headstrong;; stubborn, but willful. He won't change his opinion on things even if he's proven wrong. He thinks hell probably end up dying for what he believes in;; being headstrong makes him reckless and the fact that he's a dreamer might make him think he's a hero in the most dangerous situations.
  
• Somali is very loyal, even if he doesn't have a direct group to belong to. But if he had a group, he thinks it would be different. You wouldn't believe the extremes he's gone through to be loyal, only to be let down. But he still goes to those extremes if he has too. He hates being let down, and he's very reliable - - as reckless as he is.
  
• You probably wouldn't believe how protective he really is, either, to you? Somali has a strong sensation of killing anyone who is a threat to his friends or those he cares about. It's a must-do thing for him, if he wants them to be safe. That sensation could be adrenaline, you might think, but he tells others he feels it in his heart that he must protect others.
  
• Somali has a mask. Not a real, physical one, but one when it comes to being around others. His real friends are the ones he's revealed his real self to, the personality he owns inside. On the outside, on what you "See", his mask, he's crazily outgoing and a large flirt - - he's also a show-off. Somali's mask is flashy and cool;; but his insides are loyal and caring.

KNOW WHAT'S TO COME

do not accept this, though we're alone we must fight for each breath

HISTORY
Somali was born in a group of rouges, son of the leader. He always had it hard, having so many expectations to live up to, having to kill others for no need. They used his loyalty to their own advantage. But it didn't really start that way.
It started like any small kit would have. With a kind mother, coming from a two-leg house, and a brave father, who was a kittypet raised next door. Of course the neighbors bred the cats, probably hoping to sell the purebred kittens, but his father and his mother escaped.
It was hard being on their own, having once been kittypets and trying to make a start in the wild. Somali's father tried as he might have, but to no success. He eventually met up with the leader of the rouge group, and, being the brave and powerful tom that he was, somali's father made it through the ranks of the rouges quickly.
And then came the day hen the leader of the rouges died, and the rouges fought of being the new leader, trying to desperately earn respect or power. But Somali's father already had that, and he took advantage of this, and he became the leader. Over time, the brave and caring father had become rather sadistic and dark.
Then Somali was born into the world with three sisters by his side. His mother was ever so happy, but his father looked down upon the four kits, as if displeased. He constantly spat at his mate until one day, when the kits were old enough, he banished her. Over the time of having become leader of the rouges, Somali's father had become heartless and had other females to attend to, other kits to hate. Somali tried to care for his sisters that cold leaf~fall, but he knew it would be hard. He taught them to hunt the best he could, and they did;; they made it through leaf-bare.
Unfortunately, it was't without losing two of the sisters;; Bonnie and Sliver. THen is was just Somali and his last remaining sister, Luna.
That was when their father stepped back into the situation, and told them to do "war-duties." Of course, this meant makign their bodies known to the cats of the rouge group. Somali didn't like that, having his father mate him with females that good "fighters " would come out of. He saw his own sister get pregnant with kits, but at least she had a loving, kind tom. He was happy for her, but mourning for himself, watching she~cat after she~cat plead before him as he cried inside himself. He would whisper to each of them "I'm sorry..." before is father forced him to go on. He never even knew many of their names. Never knew any of his kit's names.
Then came the day when his father had abused him enough, and there was nothing left to give. So then is father started taking his rage out on Luna, Somali's poor little sister. He couldn't have that happen.
Somali didn't want to let that happen. He was old enough now, about a year and a half, to take care of himself on his own. He stood up to his father and slaughtered him in front of the rouges.
Never again will those I love be threatened. Not for as long as I live.
Somali left the rouges with his sister and her mate, and they lived in the two-leg place until she was about a moon from birth. Her mate and Luna parted from Somali sadly, leaving to live with a kindly elder two-leg who lived in the neighborhood.
Somali knew they were in good paws and peacefully left the twoleg place, wondering on clan lands until this day.

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