10/10 AHHHH JUST YES.
Sal? By Lazy Lobbyist

so,this is Sal,a six years old maine coon/british shorthair cross. He came to be because even in educated times ,people are like "lol,lets have our pet have babies,they are cute!" and "breed" their animals in the false conviction they will easily find homes for the kits once they grow up. beeing a mixed breed and nothing but a regular tabby without anything fancy about his appearance,he had all odds against him,and like with many other kittens ,his owners where unable to find adopters for him.as the kittens grew old enough to mark their "territory",scratch on furniture and gnaw on plants,the humans had enough and poor ten-weeks-old Sal found himself outside in a box on the streets. uneducated in the ways of streetlife,he and his sibblings had a hard time-hunger,cold,disease,cars, frustrated and bored teenagers and dogs,the city is full of dangers for naive little kittens and had to see his sibblings loose their lifes one by one. but even though every new loss embittered him more and more,he also learned from them,slowly adapting to his new life,and after two years,he had become big and strong and wild,with an remarkable sense for anything dangerous to avoid and for anything that might be helpfull in the struggle to survive.he knows all the hiding places,save shelters,friendly humans and filled trashbins,how to fight dogs,foxes and rivals,and even how to aid most injuries-but he had to learn everything by experience,and his body clearly shows that life charges high for valuable lessons.this tom adapted a threatening,intimidating look and behavior,for he had learned that he who shows weakness first will also be the one to die first,and he has absolutely no tolerance for any attempts to mess around with him-theese will normally answered with clawswipes,or,if warnings dont work,with a lethal bite to the neck.but he will never be the one to challenge someone first-behind the sinister eye still lives a peaceloving and caring spirit : he may have grown a bit harsh and grumpy,sort of embittered since all his memories if the past arent exactly pretty and his expectations of the future arent that bright either,but he would never let himself sink low enough to become cruel or bloodthirsty. He is an excellent ,deeply caring but strict teacher who often shares his way for a while with young,unexperienced cats who still have to learn how to survive,because he knows how hard it is to learn theese things on your own-he wants theese kittens to have a better chance for a better life than he had back then.once he deems them able to go on on their own,he always dissappears again,continuing his lonely life. He is also allied with the local rogue group,often seen playing and training with the kits,helping out with feeding the expecting mothers or giving advise to the higher ranks-but even though he is always there to lend a helping claw,he always remains somewhat distant,fearing to let anyone grow to close to him or even to depend on another cat,for life has teached him that everyone will leave you some day