TGB - Black-Shadow Idek

Design by the stunning Galaxy-Prince. Art by the beautiful SilvahSquirtle. Thank you both so much~ <3333

| Basics |

Name;; Idek

Kit Name;; Cress

Gender;; Male

Age;; 0 moons

Tribe;; Earth (Future Shadow)

Ability;; Primary (Shadows / Darkness )

Rank;; Kit

Tribe Tattoo;; None (Future Blue-Shadow)

Soulbound;; None

Skills;; None

| Appearance |

Breed;; Russian Blue / Tabby / Himalayan x Havana Brown / Somali / Snowshoe

Height;; Larger than average, standing roughly two inches taller than most of his age.

Build;; Idek possesses a rather lanky build, with long legs and large ears. His face is narrow, and angular in shape, while long fur covers his frame and adds a little more bulk to his otherwise trim appearance.

Pelt;; Soft, thick fur of white, and several shades of grey. His body is decorated with large splotches of dark grey, mingled with lighter tones.

Eyes;; A seafoam shade of blue-green. Idek’s eyes are darker and leaning toward blue around the pupil, and fade into a more washed-out green along the outside.

Scars;; None.

Accessories;; None.

| Personal Data|

Nature;; Naughty

Personality;;
|Distant || Immoral || Forceful || Confident || Good-Humoured|

[ - ] Distant; Idek has never been the sort of cat who enjoyed making friends. Rather, he keeps to himself and avoids situations which could lead to unwanted attachments. Physical contact does not at all appeal to the wiry young feline and rather than sleep cuddled up close to others he prefers to keep space between. It is rare for the young tom to share his ideas and thoughts with those around him, and he frequently deems others to be ‘annoying’ or ‘stupid’. Friends, affection, love . . . who needs it?

[ - ] Immoral; Alongside trying to keep to himself, Idek is an extremely inconsiderate individual. When he wants something he goes for it, regardless of the feelings and emotions of his companions. He could care less whether he upsets someone or ends up in trouble. What Idek wants, Idek goes for. In situations where it would come down to pleasing himself or pleasing another, he would instantly aim toward his own goals. While it is dictated that a cat should put his or her tribe above all else, the splotchy grey tom disagrees. If it comes to saving his ass or saving a tribemate, he’d leave the poor sucker to their fate.

[ = ] Forceful; There is no bending this young tom to one’s will, regardless of status. If there is something Idek doesn’t want to do, he won’t do it. Regardless of the situation, he would choose to stupidly follow his own desires before going along with the plan of another. In most situations, Idek would try to make others (via lies, manipulation, or physical force) follow him. There is no compromise as far as he is concerned; it’s his way, or the highway. One needs to be careful when arguing with Idek, or they may find themselves with a clawed ear. On the upside, this trait makes him less susceptible to peer-pressure when the infamous catnip is about.

[ + ] Confident; Insults and rude words merely seem to bounce off of Idek and fly off into oblivion. It doesn’t matter what any cat says to or about him, he brushes such things aside and isn’t even fazed. If there is one thing that the young tom has going for him, it’s his self-confidence. He has a strong understanding of who he is and where he’s going in life, and he thinks quite highly of himself. While Idek does know he has some flaws, he also knows that no cat is perfect (though he’s pretty damn close). A cocky bounce to his step and a self-assured smirk on his maw, he is not easily offended.

[ + ] Good-Humoured; Idek isn’t all bad, even if he often seems as such. In truth, if he ever allows a cat to get close to him without any mal intent, he can be quite the little charmer. A quick wit and the ability to make a sarcastic joke can be offered to those he trusts, if he ever feels the need to. Most often, these momentary bouts of comedy are fleeting, generally given in the form of an over-the-shoulder remark.

Background;;
First he was a fetus. Now he isn’t. Idek is currently a blind, wriggling blob in the makeshift nursery in the Council of Spirits.

| Relations |

Family;;

Name | Gender | Status | Tribe | Profession

Father:
Conan (Biological father) | Male | Alive | Earth-Tribe | Guard
Farox | Male | Alive | Air-Tribe | Bone Crafter

Mother:
Shasta | Female | Alive | Earth-Tribe | Guard

Siblings:
Caspia (Sylvani) | Female | Alive | Earth-Tribe | Kit
Camellia (Cadia) | Female | Alive | Earth-Tribe | Kit
Campion (Jace) | Male | Alive | Earth-Tribe | Kit
Sohcah | Male | Alive | Earth-Tribe | Apprentice-Warrior
Aeverie | Female | Alive | Air-Tribe | Apprentice-Warrior
Asher | Male | Alive | Fire-Tribe | Apprentice-Warrior
*Note: All six are half-siblings, as none share both their mother and father with Idek.*

Other Relatives:
Tuari | Female | Alive | Water-Tribe | Warrior
Aunt Zarya | Female | Alive | Light-Tribe | Healer

Friends:
None (what a loser).

| Extra |

Fun Facts;;

Idek can’t stand centipedes, they are the only bug that terrifies him.

He wanted to go to Water-Tribe.

Idek was the final kit of Shasta’s litter, born at 3:49 pm EST.

Bird-watching is a favourite hobby of the young tom.

RP Example;;
||Orange-Earth | Shasta | Pheasant Woods||

The atmosphere, previously warm and cheerful, shifted to something else, something much less pleasant. Uncertain as to what she had done to provoke such a change, Shasta’s dark ears flicked backward to press themselves against the soft fur of her head. Whether the sudden alteration in mood had been her fault, or completely unrelated to the topic, the young Orange-Earth found herself feeling rather uncomfortable. It wasn’t like Conan to be so bitter.

A forced smile was offered, yet it did little to relax the tension. More so, Shasta found herself studying the tom more closely as he went on to announce that her news was, in fact, ‘great’. Giving a small shrug, the earthy-hued feline gazed down at the reflective pool of water before her. Her own image peered back, green eyes bright with excitement and youth. It was not the same cat who had originally joined the tribes, the shimmering duplicate in the water portrayed a stronger, self-assured she-cat.

“We met at the Sink Hole, actually. I had just sprawled out to catch my breath when he pounced on me. I guess he was trying to scare me.” At the memory that came to mind, Shasta shook her head to herself. “I don’t think many cats understand Arrow. He isn’t all bad, but he does have his moments. I didn’t mind, I decided I would be his friend right then and there. He didn’t like it at first . . . but things change. I think he’s actually grown fairly attached to me.” Smiling knowingly down at her reflection, the young she-cat watched as a toothy grin crossed the features of her doppelganger.

As she turned away from the pool, Shasta’s green hues locked upon the darker ones of Conan and for a breath-taking moment neither spoke. The lull shattered only seconds later as the Green-Earth suggested exploring beyond the mountains together sometime. The bitterness of his voice, though he had meant it to sound light, was hard to miss, and Shasta cringed faintly. “For someone who’s supposed to be happy for me, you don’t sound like it, Conan.”

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