Hello, lovely, what's your name?
♂ Snakefang
Ah, beautiful. Are you a she-cat? Correct me if I'm wrong.
♂ "No, I'm... A tom... Duh."
Excellent. And your age?
♂ "I am 22 moons."
You look well for your age. Now, tell us - what are you like? How about your personality?
♂ Snakefang can be a good tom, but its best to keep him nice, since he has a bad side, but it never stops him from having hope. The tom is a nice and gentle cat, and will be respectful to anyone who claims him. Do something bad and you lose his respect.
Oh, I see. It fits you. And now, how about that backstory. What's your history?
♂ "Well, I can say I was born into the clan, mother was part of it, dad was her slave and mate. Mostly her mate, but see, they forgot about the rules of the clan and got over-attached to me and my brothers because, well, we were their first ever kits, who wouldn't get attached to their firstborns? You would have to be crazy or heartless to not grow attached, especially over-attached, and honestly its not fun, because my mom wanted to hide me and my brothers, but my dad knew the rules and talked her out of it..." Snakefang sniffed slightly, then continued, "My brothers, they were given off, but for some reason I was left to be cared for until I reached six moons, and everyone knows six moons is apprentice age, so of course I was given off to slave ranks. It was a shameful rank, but I stuck with my father through it all ever since my mother passed when I was four moons from a sickly cough, but that was okay, I didn't cry... Much... I knew she would always be around, no matter what, and I know one day I will join her happily.." he looked around for a while and smiled, "Anyways, after another two moons, I was awoken by the sound of my father sneaking out, who wasn't really good at it, but managed, I asked him 'Father, where are you going? You'll be killed!' and all he croaked out was 'Son... I'm going somewhere that won't be as... Forsaken as this place... Go to sleep, boy, you'll need it.', which opened me a bit, but I shut my mouth and curled back up, knowing this would mean I would be all alone, that I will no longer have parents to help me get through it all. My mother was dead and my father became a rogue somehow, I didn't know what to do.." Snakefang shook his head then went on, "Now I'm here, twenty-two moons old and still not claimed, but I'm happy about that, because honestly why have something that lives to order around, when you can love them instead? I feel that is the best thing, and I will always hope for the best to come.."
Pleasant, I suppose. What is your status among the Clan?
♂ "Obviously I'm a tom, and this clan makes me like them, right? Then I belong with the other toms.... Right?"
I see. Now, how about your kin? Anyone?
♂Mother | "My mother was Whitewing, shes not here anymore."
Father | "My father is Iceclaw, who one day ran off, I don't know where he is or how he even got out, its so odd..."
Sisters | "No sisters."
Brothers | "...I had three... All gone with another clan, I was kept for slave duties once I am claimed... Due to my size, I am quite muscular I guess.."
Other | "No.."
Great. Now, any cat caught your eye? Or maybe you already have one?
♂ "No, maybe one day.."
Thanks, that should be it. Anything else before I go?
♂"No..."