[ TGB :: White Fire Lore ]

● [True Name] : Lore

● [Kit Name] : Tene

● [Alias] : Tess, Song, Fable, BlurriTeny

● [Gender] : Male

● [Age] : 0 - 6 moons

● [Physical Aspects] : Tomboyish, recognized as a male with very feminine features.



● [Age] : 0 - 6 moons

● [Sex] : Male ♂

● [Gender] : Male ♂

- Identity: Male

- Pronouns: He - Him - His


● [Birthday] : March 4

- Zodiac sign: Pisces ♓

- Birth Season: Late Winter


● [Breed] : Highlander - Balinese - American Bobtail - Munchin - Toyger - Somali Mix

● [Rank] : White Fire

● [Profession] : Blacksmith Apprentice [ + Self Appointed/Unofficial Scholar ]

● [Mentor] : Chika

● [Apprentice] : N/A

● [Current Location] : Fire Tribe Camp

- Birth Location: Northern Pheasant Woods


● [Current Tribe] : Fire Tribe

- Birth Tribe: The Enfys Alliance


● [Soulbond] : N/A

● [Belief System] : Agnosticism

● [Spiritual Belief] :

- 0 %

- Soon after receiving his powers, he now has a minor belief that the system of great beings whom help offer us our powers could possibly exist, for the Ceremony of Light really did offer him a little bit of a better understanding as to how isn't the case. But this has not completely knocked out the stubborn soul out of him, for instead, it made him more determined to stick to this belief and nothing else. While he understands that there are things that offer the Tribe cats powers, this does not mean he believes that spirits are in fact true. For someone whom is very devoted to the cultures and Tribes, Lore surprisingly reveals that he, while remaining loyal to the silvers and golds, still does not have faith in the idea of spirits being our great deities. Not only does his mind believe that there aren't such things as gods, but believes that the Tribes themselves have created imaginary deities so that they can torture themselves. Although he supports the ideas of following the rules to restrict ourselves from reaching our own deadly potential, he still finds the idea of making rules just to guilt trip himself or others rather preposterous and beyond strange. Why he believes this, he doesn't know, but his mind of state still won't budge at the idea of spirits even being alive. And don't try wavering his opinion about the spirits, ask why we have powers, tattoos or the current tribes, he will merely excuse it with one of his strange thoughts as to how it truly was created.


● [Tribal Skills] :

- Abilities: Primary :: Fire & Heat

- Current Status: ● ● ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○

- [Signature move] : N/A


- Soulbond Status: ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○

- [Signature move] : N/A


♤ Exposition ♤

● [Unique aspects] : Bright green eyes, erect tuft of fur on head, very furry stomach.

● [Height] : 6 - 8 in.

● [Weight] : 4 - 7 lb.

● [Wounds] :

- Tail Scars: A series of small teeth markings can be seen around the tip of his tail, gained due to his nasty habit of biting his tail when anxious.

- Ear nicks: A few nicks seen on ears, gained from an incident with a thorn bush.


● [Items] :

- Song Sparrow Feather: Received from a loner named Aeverie from one of his misadventures that led him outside the Light Tribe Nursery. sta.sh/0i7dz3hd0rx


● [Colouration] :

Fur:

- Head: A modest shade of blue-grey would be seen on his face with a dash of white covering his lower half of the face and a black chin, along with a single pitch black stripe that would run down his spine, beginning at the nose all the way to his tail. Black lines are seen scraped around his face, with black ears that somehow retains a one white spot behind each ear.

- Body: A pallid blue hue drapes over his back, body and neck, with a white chest. A dark stripe is seen crawling down his spine with sable stripes lining his pelt.

- Legs: His front and hind legs is seen with his main fur color and possesses the same blue grey shade his pelt carries, but grows darker as we go down to the toes. Pitch black stripes are seen wrapped around his paws before disappearing midway their trip to the elbows. His paws are a startling white shade. The insides of both his front and back limbs are also the same color as his toes.

- Tail: Lore's tail is quite simple really, white tail tip with black stripes and a dull cobalt color which fades into a darker grey shade as they move closer to the tip of the tail.


Skin:

- Head: A dusty brown-pinkish shade that is the same colour as his paws and nose.

- Body: A dusty brown-pinkish shade that is the same colour as his paws and nose.

- Legs: A dusty brown-pinkish shade that is the same colour as his paws and nose.

- Tail: A dusty brown-pinkish shade that is the same colour as his paws and nose.


Eyes:

- Pupil: Possesses thin black slits for pupils.

- Iris: Coloration of iris for both of Tene's eyes are a rich emerald green color.

- Sclera: Shade for sclera is a viridescent mint shade that fades into a paler color.


● [Build] :

- Head: Quite the diamond shaped head. Has slightly rounded ears but not enough to detect his highlander heritage. Small muzzle.

- Body: Is seen to be tall, yet skinny. Despite being a male though, some of his body features holds some feminism to such, possibly passed down from his sire's genetics. He is also pretty petite, not yet fully developed despite reaching of age, possibly a late bloomer. He's pretty slender too, with evidence of lean muscle rather than bulk developing.

- Legs: Has unusually long appendixes for an apprentice his age, his legs obviously not inheriting his mother's genes. They also have signs of bulkiness due Lore's constant need to explore the land and know ever nick and cranny of Nandryx, which requires a long of walking. But despite the exercise, his legs hold a hint of slenderness.

- Tail: Possesses a tail with a length two thirds of himself, possibly longer, showing that he does not present his mother's or father's genes, more like from the older generations, perhaps from his paternal or maternal grandparents.

- Appearance: sta.sh/029bj6gobrti


● [Fur] :

- Head: The fur is quite slick and smooth, not counting the long wisps of fur that curls around his cheek bones or the large amounts of fur that peeks out of his ears.

- Body: Much like the fur that is seen on his head, his long shaggy fur doesn't really shape his body, notable fur features would be his very furry stomach that makes him look slightly fat, despite him actually being quite skinny. Has a lot of downy fur on his stomach as well.

- Legs: Has quite the fuzzy and soft fur, not counting the notable tufts of long untidy strands found at both his elbows and at the point of the heels.

- Tail: The fur of his tail hasn't change that much, but some noticeable things can be seen if you take a closer look. Looking closely at Lore's tail, you can see a few longer strands of fur that might continue to extend in length as he grows older.

- Appearance: sta.sh/062ntkp8ygm


● [Voice] : His vocal cords has really developed from his former squeaky tone, now a more nasal and hoarse tone. Example can be found here, m.youtube.com/watch?v=Z3R38yZH…. Lore's tone of voice is much similar to the male in the green hat, who's name is also Kyle.

● [Scent] : His scent is a component of lavender and soil, as well as having the faintest smell of his mother's and a hint of milk.

● [Tattoo] : In both stages active and inactive, the tattoo is seen to be heavily influenced and based off of music notes, reasons shall be known in the near future, not that the cats would know what music is. When inactive, his tattoo, seen on his left eye, is composed of a bass clef as well as a somewhat strange and twisted eighth note. When active, swirls of sorts would start appearing, and amongst the swirls is a treble. Proper tattoo is displayed in sta.sh/01ylyklaodv4. The left side is inactive, while the right is active.



● [Type] : ES/ISTP :: Ambivert - Sensing - Thinking - Prospecting

● [Alignment] : Chaotic Neutral

● [Temperament] : Serene

● [Cardinal] : Unpredictable

● [Virtue] : Charity

● [Sin] : Wrath

● [Positive Traits] : { Heedful :: Inquisitive :: Insightful :: Sedulous }

- Heedful: { Aware of and attentive to. }

Ever since he was a kit, he has always been aware of things most cats don't seem to note. Whether it's a slight change in temperature, noting ones accent, it comes with the skill he possibly received from his mother, who herself is also one to be aware of everything around her. Lore makes sure to take note of everything, whether it involves how many spots a ladybug would have to a vigorous training activity that involves a specific cat to have a great amount of concentration. Lore also likes to stay attention to anything in particular, for being aware if his surroundings as well as staying alert for danger is something the tabby takes very seriously, not wanting to jeopardize anyone's lives just because he couldn't pay attention to what that lake could possibly have in store. He has also proven to be one to always perk his ears up when having even a brief conversation, as well as show that his full attention is in the specific cat and only that cat, at least until the end of the conversation. He refuses to simply space out on a cat on purpose, for he knows the feeling of not being taken seriously and refuses to have others know the dreaded feeling of such. He is also quite the type to be very considerate of other cat's feelings and refuses to do anything to them if they don't want to, only doing things if they will allow it, and will often ask if the other cat will allow one of his actions to take place. So he's basically a people pleaser.

- Inquisitive: { Curious or inquiring. }

This young kit, while still new to the world, is quite spry, normal for cats his age, and wishes to experience everything new about the world. Lore is very prone to doing things out of curiosity, wondering if what he's doing shall benefit him in anyway, learning or entertainment wise. Due to this curiosity, he will often find himself in certain situations that will usually end with him nearly getting trampled or accidentally running away from a dangerous beast. But even if this traits has its flaws, has more pros than cons, for due to Lore having an interest in everything as well as a stubborn nature, these two traits will have him show a lot more dedication to his work and studies more than you can think of. Because to his inquiring nature, will very likely excel in his lessons and ahead of his peers, partially due of his resolute mindset wanting to know more about the world and it's wondrous gifts that would be offered to the world. Yet Lore's curiosity can lead him to a few situations that might scar him for life, or get him into unnecessary danger due to his need to scout the lands in case of any signs of new experiences and learning, but nonetheless, this trait can do more good than bad.

- Insightful: { Having or showing an accurate and deep understanding; perceptive. }

Although his tattoo defines him as a 6 month old cat, to a level of understanding things he will have the intellect of an older being. Lore is surprisingly smart for his age, somehow knowing a few things cats his age wouldn't probably know or have, already having an advanced vocabulary despite his age and is quite intelligent enough to find puzzles and cryptic poems exciting and fascinating. Due to his intellectual nature, he can come off as nerdy, for his consistent hobbies that he considers fun (for example, complex puzzles or codes) can come off as boring or uninteresting to the plain eye. Lore also knows the ins and outs of cats, understanding that to love a cat, we must embrace their flaws and differences, how cats will become driven to do anything if losing their sanity and mindset for righteousness, etc. Due to this, he can be quite wise despite his age. But like what's said before, his age does limit his knowledge to know everything, often involving sentiments and things that seem outside the norm for Lore. So while he does have the ability to understand some things or look outside the box, his knowledge does have its limits, but on Lore's case, his positive quirks involving this specific trait does indeed outweighs the cons.

- Sedulous: { Showing dedication and diligence. }

Lore was never one to slack during work, and when he puts his mind to it, he really does put his mind into it. Lore, while often being breezy and ditzy, is actually very hardworking and rigorous during his time of apprenticeship and studies, consistently reviewing what he's learned over and over in his head until he basically thinks of nothing but those problems and equations. He also takes note to everything during his training, which shows just how dedicated he is when it comes to it, never deliberately dozing off nor heading over to imagination land on purpose, always trying his best to keep his eyes on the lesson and solely on the lesson. This here cat was taught that having dedication in your work is a good thing and shows how much of a good cat you are. Hearing this, Lore obviously shows just how much of a good cat he wants to be, even if his efforts are only tiring him out. The fact that he is willing to do anything when told to do also shows just his meticulous he can be when appointed a task he wishes to complete. This diligent tabby often believes that his attempts could also mask any of his flaws, and due to this, he would often come off as a workaholic, often overworking himself to the point where he just works until he falls down dead. But even when he can be overly diligent, he at least reveals that there is one point in life where even he works and tries his best.


● [Neutral Traits] : { Enterprising :: Imaginative :: Mannerly :: Secluded }

- Enterprising: { Having or showing initiative and resourcefulness. }

Despite Lore's imaginative and odd nature, this does not mean he doesn't have the things needed for an operation in need of supplies or leadership. Lore has grown in a tribe that does not resort things to violence and is consistently ready for anything if something were to happen to them, they at least have the leader ready, their powers, and even if they don't have fighters, know how to defend themselves and remain independent. And as most cats would do, adapt to that certain situation and learn the basics in order to survive in case something or some form of disaster were to happen. This has caused the little kit to learn and grow into someone whom is very resourceful as well as one whom knows just what to do if something were to occur. He also developed his skill soon after learning how to manipulate his ideas into something that could help him when he needs it, so in a way his imaginative idealistic nature helps him in this sort of situations. But this isn't all that he realizes, soon after finding out that his ideas can help him achieve his goals, he's grown extremely ambitious and competitive when trying to achieve what he wants, this trait forcing him to become very self and goal orientated.

- Imaginative: { Having or showing creativity or inventiveness. }

Lore loves ideas. Especially the kinds that are creative and original. These kinds of ideas would usually morph a world of strange yet wondrous things, just like in the real world but much more creative. At times, he would try to execute these plans in hopes of impressing or helping others, only to end up being that cat who's creations never seem to work. With this comes many questions never before thought to ever come up, like 'Why do we eat mice? Why are the tribes enemies? Can we just turn the six tribes into one, having us use the other's powers and skills to create something even bigger, possibly a nation?' These questions are never answered, and seeing that no one had the answers, decides that he will find out himself with the ideas and predictions he has already came up with. With these experiments comes a knowledge that strangely makes the young cat quite wise for his age, for when each one of his ideas fail comes a lesson, although not wise enough that he can try and answer all the things cat asks in the world.

- Mannerly: { Well-mannered; polite. }

Let's just say Bozzwick believes in a good first impression. He likes to remain polite and seem well mannered rather than how he is with his friends, being quite the rambunctious sort when comfortable. But outside his comfort zone, he is well aware on how there are others who don't like the kind of cats who are constantly excited, noisy and reckless, and would seem quite the opposite to get on their good side. This can make him a bit of a pushover, when someone asks of he can do something for them, he will do it to avoid some sort of argument spewing between that kit and himself, knowing very well on how 'self controlled' he is during fights. He also will have a tendency to only show this trait to adults and elders, while with cats that are closer to his age will merely avoid due to how these cats are more likely to take advantage of him due to being a bit of the doormat when uncomfortable.

- Secluded: { Not seen or visited by many people; sheltered and private. }

As strange as it is, Lore has slowly turned from the excited kit, to one whom prefers cats away from his business. It's not that he fears cat or whatnot, he just enjoys the time he has to himself. Over the course which he grew into the preadolescent he is today, he has started to find the times where he is alone with nothing but himself and nature amazing, he can't help but cherish it and relish the fact that he is able to be alone without some sort of nanny or adult to watch over him. He knows how to live on his own, he's grown independent despite being a mere kid, he's his own cat and there is no one now to tell him what to do. As much as he loved to hang out with new cats and make new friends, it still makes Lore proud as to how stable he is whether or not there is company with him, how much self control he has over himself to feel sad from the fact that there isn't anyone around, but still be able to just sit where he is, doing nothing. Due to this, he has grown apart from cats, not creating as many close bonds as he had before, now just taking lonely strolls at night doing nothing. These secluded activities eventually leaked into his personality, forcing himself, without meaning to, to close doors whenever anyone asks about his personal life, now just nodding off their question and shifting their conversation onto a different topic. The only way to get Lore not to treat you with this kind of behavior is because either he sees reason to let on a bit of information if there's something in it for him or he can trust you with your life something which only a handful of cats manage to obtain.


● [Negative Traits] : { Bitter :: Cruel :: Morbid :: Volatile }

- Bitter: { Angry, hurt or resentful because of one's bad experiences/sense of unjust treatment. }

While Lore is a cat who tries his best to cast his eyes upon realistic thoughts and ideas, that doesn't necessarily mean he is a purely realistic cat. In all honesty, he's grown quite pessimistic and bitter during his moons growing up. He is constantly plagued by cruel thoughts, critiquing others all the while being judgmental of their abilities and has a strong tendency of belittling others of their skills and underestimating them as to whether or not they can do things that hold his interests. It's not often for him to roll his eyes when someone exclaims that they can do something they seem like they can't before he puts on a fake grin asking them to perform whatever they'd like to do in a polite tone. And if someone were to be asked if they thought Lore to be cruel, calculating and nasty, themed actually say the exact opposite, therefore rendering Lore a surprisingly good hider of this somewhat volatile nature. Yet if someone were to provoke the tabby into releasing such bitterness, understand that such a risk shall have dire consequences. It's also unknown where he was cursed with such a trait, could be because he hung out with the wrong crowd, his father's abandonment could have taken a part in this, but even then, it's still undecided as to where it developed in the first place.

- Cruel: { Willfully causing pain or suffering to others, or feeling no concern about it. }

Now as inhumane this sounds, Lore is surprisingly quite nasty when there isn't anyone around. Some could say that he doesn't like cats witnessing his actions, others is due to how ashamed he feels of his actions, but none is the case, in fact, if anything he just likes being alone when he performs his experiments. Many cats would say that Lore is beyond from cruel, a hard working cat who wants to help others as much as he can, but what they don't see is a volatile nature who has little to no sympathy. Sure, Lore does help cats with the honesty of his heart, but he enjoys a little cruelty here and there, in a way he cools off from these experiments. Usually, he subjects the actions towards animals, hardly placing his claws and powers upon actual cats, performing strange cold acts upon each creature he manages to place his claws on, stretching from forcing an animal to run on ground that's terribly hot, to shoving a rock ontop of a grasshopper and watching the ants slowly eat it alive, obviously revealing how wrath is his main sin.

- Morbid: { Characterized by or with an abnormal interest in disturbing death related subjects. }

Lore knows a few... things, that cats his age shouldn't know nor have any knowledge of, but with him being the overly curious kit he is, he obviously refuses to back down from the idea of learning something new, more than once finding something morbid in the process. But due to Lore's lack of experience in life and what is and isn't good, he can sometimes feel that what he knows is a good thing, when really it's bad, and visa versa. Due to this, he has gained a rather disturbing interest in bones and skulls, always finding them cool and something only adults should know, and the fact that he knows that they are the remains of what ever died, makes him feel like he's rather mature for his age, when really it isn't. Lore also occasionally mentions subjects involving death related things just to see the reactions of the cats he is talking to. Ranging from mildly impressed faces to obviously hilarious expressions, the list goes on, obviously forcing Lore to continue these types of conversations just for the fun of it, not understanding how disturbing and terrible it is for a cat to enjoy the subject of death. He is also very intrigued in gory little fairy tales, always finding them rather interesting to hear, not yet knowing that enjoying such tales is actually not appropriate for a cat his age.

- Volatile: { Liable to change rapidly and unpredictably, especially for the worse. }

As strange as it may be, Lore can be very unpredictable. There can be moments it's obvious as to what food he chooses or what kind of moss he picks for his bed, but outside of that, all of his decisions can range from weird to absolutely disastrous. Lore often relies on his emotions and choices that will benefit him the most. In a way, he's a very self and goal orientated cat, which is specifically the reason why his decisions in some situations can seem quite bizarre, for it is to achieve what he wants. Lore's selfish and cruel nature is also the main reason as to why his volatile mannerisms exist, reasons why she can easily revert from happy and harmless to depressed and dangerous. His selfishness is the main cause to his need to do what he does while his cruelness comes in whenever provoked or endangered. While it is difficult to reach this side of him, it doesn't mean that every small decision you make won't be taken seriously, considering how Lore can be at times petty.


● [Summary] : At first glance, you will only see a hard working cat that seemingly has good intentions. It's easy to assume that he is harmless, but don't be fooled, because there more than to what meets the eye. Lore does in fact have a curious nature that just wants to know more about the world, never ceasing to ask questions while remaining diligent of his surroundings. But once you get to know this cat too well or provoke him a tad too much, you will start feeling an intense negative vibe coming off of him. Lore will show that he is a very self and goal orientated cat, only doing what he believes will benefit him in any manner. He won't care if others are hurt along the way, sure he'll feel guilt for a split second, yet as long as it benefits him, the others are nothing, but cats witnessing his successful nature. What doesn't help is that how resourceful he can be, which only furthers his need to do what he believes is necessary.

But that isn't all that he savors, he has grown to have a strong fascination for pain, causing him to enjoy activities involving torturing animals or insects. Lore is still a prepubescent, therefore, he has a lack of control over his emotions, making him quite volatile when his emotions quickly shift from joyful to dangerous if provoked, and his bitter nature only makes him all the more dangerous when under the influence of blind rage. Yet to be fair, it's really hard to provoke him to reveal this destructive selfish nature, so really when you aren't being such a dick or an ass, you will have a kind resourceful cat who's politeness and curiosity will often lead him into embarrassing awkward situations. He's very calm and perceptive, therefore making him a pleasant chatting partner. Yet his hidden nature does show through his morbid tendencies, enjoying to have long talks about things most felines find gruesome.



● [Relationship status] : Single

● [Romantic Orientation] : Developing

● [Sexual Orientation] : Developing

● [Boyfriend/Girlfriend] : Developing

● [Current Attractions] :

- None


● [Preference] :

- Lore, still being young, does not have a huge understanding or knowledge about love, and while he understands that there are cats where they can feel attractions for one another, he can't really feel any sort of crush or bond with anyone other than platonic relationships. So he has yet to meet anyone that will catch his eye, despite the chances being rare. And he does indeed have eye candies, although not as many as others. He for some particular reason, enjoys bizarre personalities, the ones that make him intrigued and curious without losing interest for that particular cat. The cat he has to meet needs to be able to keep Lore intrigued and intertwined, which range from morbid jokes and silly antics to long conversations that would often switch from one topic to the next. Lore also likes smart cats, finding the dumb ones rather stupid and definitely not interesting.

He would very much like this certain cat to be the realistic type, the kind who knows when they will lose a fight, not wishing to date anyone whom is completely naive and dull witted. So basically Lore really concentrates on personality and intelligence than looks, finding the inside of a cat more interesting than their physical features. He also likes it if a cat isn't completely a goodie two shoes or completely evil, wishing for a fair mix of flaws and strengths. But even if he is more concerned about the mien of a certain cat, he still wants a feline who's pelt isn't drab or boring. So solid grey won't do at all. Instead, he wants interesting pelts that will match an interesting cat, with a few freckles here and there. He also enjoys it if tabby pelts don't mix with spots, believing that a cat's pelt should either stay strictly spotted, striped or plain. The only exception he'll allow is if the spots and stripes go really well together.


● [Eye candy] :

- Intelligence
- Interesting personality
- Interesting pelts
- Freckles
- Balanced personality


● [Pet peeves] :

- Drab and boring pelts
- Dimwitted lads
- Spots and stripes together in one pelt


● [Fertility] : Developing



● [Fifth Generation] :

Paternal Side:

- Great Great Grandsire: Capitan :: ♂ :: Green Light :: Dead

- Great Great Grandsire: Morgan :: ♂ :: Green Water :: Dead

- Great Great Grandam: Athea :: ♀ :: Orange Fire :: Dead

- Great Great Grandam: Lynette :: ♀ :: Orange Earth :: Dead


● [Fourth Generation] :

Paternal side:

- Great Grandsire: Philo :: ♂ :: Grey Water :: Unknown

- Great Grandam: Annabella :: ♀ :: Orange Shadow :: Dead


● [Third Generation] :

Paternal side:

- Grandsire: Sullivan :: ♂ :: Green Shadow :: Alive

- Grandam: Eva :: ♀ :: Orange Fire :: Alive


- Granduncle: Fenti :: ♂ :: Black Fire :: Unknown

- Granduncle: Rey :: ♂ :: Silver Earth :: Dead

- Granduncle: Stephano :: ♂ :: Green Shadow :: Alive

- Granduncle: Yossarian :: ♂ :: Pink Void :: Alive


- Grandaunt: Amala :: ♀ :: Black Earth :: Unknown

- Grandaunt: Ameena :: ♀ :: Orange Light :: Dead

- Grandaunt: Bonny :: ♀ :: Orange Light :: Dead

- Grandaunt: D'ialia :: ♀ :: Orange Shadow :: Alive

- Grandaunt: Hera :: ♀ :: Pink-Orange Air :: Dead

- Grandaunt: Jazlyn :: ♀ :: Black Light :: Unknown

- Grandaunt: Seren :: ♀ :: Orange Earth :: Dead


Maternal side:

- Grandsire: Drakon :: ♂ :: Black Water :: Alive

- Grandam: Iyana :: ♀ :: Grey Air :: Alive


● [Second Generation] :

Parents:

- Sire: Ruhn :: ♂ :: Green Fire :: Alive

- Dam: Emberlyn :: ♀ :: Unknown Light :: Alive


Paternal side:

- Uncle in Law: Kooken :: ♂ :: Black Light :: Dead

- Uncle: Kyle :: ♂ :: Gold Void :: Alive


- Aunt in Law: Aeverie :: ♀ :: Black Air :: Alive

- Aunt: Ryner :: ♀ :: Orange Air :: Alive

- Aunt: Obsidia :: ♀ :: Unknown Shadow :: Dead


- First Cousin: Dakota :: ♂ :: Pink Void :: Alive

- First Cousin: Denver :: ♂ :: Unknown Void :: Alive

- First Cousin: Keno :: ♂ :: Blue Light :: Dead

- First Cousin: Ktori :: ♂ :: Green Light :: Alive

- First Cousin: Pisciz :: ♂ :: Black Shadow :: Alive

- First Cousin: Tiger :: ♂ :: Black Shadow :: Unknown


- First Cousin: Arya :: ♀ :: Black Air :: Dead

- First Cousin: Annabelle :: ♀ :: Orange Fire :: Alive

- First Cousin: Blaire :: ♀ :: Blue Shadow :: Alive

- First Cousin: Cyntheale :: ♀ :: Unknown Water :: Alive

- First Cousin: Sol :: ♀ :: White Shadow :: Alive

- First Cousin: Nonus :: ♀ :: White Tattoo :: Alive

- First Cousin: Octus :: ♀ :: White Tattoo :: Alive

- First Cousin: Rose :: ♀ :: Black Air :: Unknown

- First Cousin: Septimus :: ♀ :: White Tattoo :: Alive




● [First Generation] :

Littermate(s):

- Brother: Kuzco :: ♂ :: White Air :: Alive


Paternal side:

- Cousin: Mira :: ♀ :: Grey Water :: Alive

- Cousin: Sova :: ♀ :: Grey Shadow :: Alive


- Second Cousin: Yukiteru :: ♀ :: Orange Light :: Alive

- Second Cousin: Apple :: ♀ :: Black Fire :: Unknown


● [Mate] :

- N/A


● [Kits] :

- N/A




●○○○○○○○○○ ➟ Lust
●○○○○○○○○○ ➟ Gluttony
●●●●●○○○○○ ➟ Greed
●●○○○○○○○○ ➟ Sloth
●●●●●●●○○○ ➟ Wrath
●●●○○○○○○○ ➟ Envy
●●○○○○○○○○ ➟ Pride

●●●○○○○○○○ ➟ Chastity
●●●●○○○○○○ ➟ Temperance
●●●●●○○○○○ ➟ Charity
●●●●●●○○○○ ➟ Diligence
●●●●○○○○○○ ➟ Forgiveness
●●●●●○○○○○ ➟ Kindness
●●●●●○○○○○ ➟ Humility

●●●●○○○○○○ ➟ Integrity
●●●○○○○○○○ ➟ Compassion
●●●○○○○○○○ ➟ Optimism
●●●●●○○○○○ ➟ Charity
●●●●●○○○○○ ➟ Devotion
●●●●●○○○○○ ➟ Leadership

●●●○○○○○○○ ➟ Protective
●●●●●○○○○○ ➟ Valiant
●●●●●●○○○○ ➟ Resourceful
●●●●●○○○○○ ➟ Vigilant
●●●●○○○○○○ ➟ Dependable
●●●●○○○○○○ ➟ Assiduous

●●●●●●○○○○ ➟ Abstinence
●●●●●○○○○○ ➟ Wisdom
●●●●●○○○○○ ➟ Mirth
●●●●○○○○○○ ➟ Modesty
●●○○○○○○○○ ➟ Love
●●●●●○○○○○ ➟ Altruism

●●●●●●○○○○ ➟ Strength
●●●●○○○○○○ ➟ Dexterity
●○○○○○○○○○ ➟ Constitution
●●●●●●●○○○ ➟ Intelligence
●●●●●○○○○○ ➟ Wisdom
●●●●○○○○○○ ➟ Charisma
●●●●●○○○○○ ➟ Endurance

●●●●●○○○○○ ➟ Climbing
●●●○○○○○○○ ➟ Tracking
●●●●●●○○○○ ➟ Swimming
●●●●○○○○○○ ➟ Hunting
●●●●●○○○○○ ➟ Stealth
●●●●○○○○○○ ➟ Agility

●●●●●●○○○○ ➟ Attack
●●●●○○○○○○ ➟ Defense
●●●●●○○○○○ ➟ Speed
●●●●●●●○○○ ➟ Cunning
●●●●●●○○○○ ➟ Accuracy
●●●○○○○○○○ ➟ Righteousness
●●●●●●○○○○ ➟ Tactical Knowledge
●●●●●●●●○○ ➟ Herb/Plant Identification

●●●●●●○○○○ ➟ Dignity
●●●●●○○○○○ ➟ Playfulness
●●●●○○○○○○ ➟ Affectionate
●●●●●○○○○○ ➟ Vocal
●●●●●●○○○○ ➟ Docility
●●●●●●●●○○ ➟ Memory
●●●●●●●○○ ➟ Independence
●●●●●○○○○○ ➟ Teamwork
●●●●●●○○○○ ➟ Social Skills
●○○○○○○○○○ ➟ Sympathy
●○○○○○○○○○ ➟ Mercy

●●●●●●●○○○ ➟ Eyesight
●●●○○○○○○○ ➟ Touch
●●●●●●○○○○ ➟ Hearing
●●●●●○○○○○ ➟ Taste
●●●●●●●○○○ ➟ Smell



● [Encounter] :

- It all began soon after the turmoil involving the disappearance of the spirits followed by an uproar of chaos that divided the cats during the confusion. Meeting together shortly after the discord was the young ginger tabby who went by the name Emberlyn and a muscular blue-grey tom known as Ruhn. Together, they shared words with one another, bits of the conversations voicing the mollie's fear of losing her eyesight shortly after it was regained by a spirit who is now killed. They then became fast friends before deciding that they needed shelter for the coming cold. The male led both himself and his new companion into some caves before they huddle up together in an attempt to keep warm.

- All the while, the heavily scared male recalled and told his backstory to Emberlyn, listing out the jealousy for his brother whom was a social butterfly, the quick disappearance of both his beloved mother and said sibling, the deaths, just everything. At the time, he spilled out everything to perhaps the only friend he has ever shared such a sad tale with. Eventually after sharing each other's condolences for the other's mishaps and misfortunes, emotions got the best of the two and soon enough, had a quick fling together, despite the fact that they never harbored romantic feelings towards one another, Ruhn even having a lover back at the tribes, but all was forgotten that night. Soon after they parted ways after saying their farewells.

- More than a few days later does a friend of Emberlyn, Althaia, offered to help the dismayed she cat, who had just found out about her coming labor. Due to Emberlyn feeling quite insecure and unsafe within the tribes with the amount of mayhem and chaos there was with the lack of order and spirits to keep things in check, both females create the Enfys Alliance which remains neutral, not siding with the loyalists nor the anarchists, for the group was made just to help other cats survive. Unaware Ruhn was, of the kits that were soon to be born, the same pair of cuddly bundles of fur that he had sired as Emberlyn decided against telling her unofficial mate of the accidental birth.


● [Summery] :

- Ruhn and Emberlyn meet shortly after the ordeal of the spirits.

- They become quick companions before heading over to a set of caves to sleep for the night.

- One thing lead to another and ended up with the two of them having a quick fling, only to leave to their designated tribes when morning arrived.

- Emberlyn's friend, Althaia, offered to help the she cat, whom was shocked after the discover of her pregnancy.

- The two of them creates the Enfys Alliance, which tries it's best to survive the coming war, not siding with either loyalists nor anarchists.

- Ruhn remains oblivious of the kits that were soon to be born.


● [Awakening] :

- Emberlyn birthed two toms in the Northern Pheasant Woods, with the company of those who joined her group of cats, young and old. And as their unofficial leader, held strong as the snow continued pelting downwards, along with the help of Althaia. She then named each of her kits a special name, one kit, the perfect mix of her and Ruhn, was named Tene, while the brown tuxedo, who received his colors from Emberlyn's mother, was called Aloe. The winter continued as Tene and Aloe stayed by their mother's side, all the while developing special features about themselves.

- Tene grew up to be a very adventurous kit, a kit whom already needed to move, a kit for action most would call. He continued growing and growing into a spry young kit, his energy often rebelling even Aloe's never ending happiness, near the trees of the unofficial camp of the Enfyx Alliance. And as time passed, the kits remained oblivious of the spirits' rebirth, and along their rebirth the return of the tattoos and powers, therefore ending the vicious war between the loyalists and the anarchists. Along with their return came a new spirit and tribe, one called Void Tribe, their powers relating to time and space.

- Yet despite how exciting the arrival of the new tribe is, Tene had no contact with the new tribe, being too young to understand the excitement. The Enfyx Alliance eventually split up, not seeing reason to staying in an area when it was official that danger was nowhere to be found in the time being. Emberlyn also returned to her designated tribe, bringing along her kits while deciding that now was the time for her kits to meet Ruhn, but under the belief that he was their father's brother, therefore their paternal uncle.


● [Summery] :

- Emberlyn gave birth to two toms, one named Aloe the other named Tene.

- Tene turns out to be the adventurous type, his brother the happy oblivious kind.

- Kits stay in the Enfyx Alliance a short while before the spirits were reborn, the kits remain oblivious of this fact.

- Emberlyn and her kits move back to Light Tribe where they remain for the rest of the kit's six moons.

- Kits remain under the belief that their father is really their paternal uncle.


● [Kithood] :

- Now the kits and their mother resides over at Light Tribe for the time being, waiting for the kits' 6th moon to arrive, during which Tene and his brother become more acquainted with Emberlyn's best friend, Althaia, who becomes emotionally invested in raising these cats just like her own, therefore helping Emberlyn raise them. During the time though, Tene was restless, while he enjoyed his mother's, brother's and Althaia's company, for he needed to meet new friends, know more about things, know about the world and the tribes, therefore leading him to find more than he expected. His need to explore often lead him outside the boundaries of the Light Tribe territory, leading him to multiple encounters, all of which were fond memories where he chatted and talked with adults like Sullivan, Kyle, Stephano and Weiss. His first journey involved him bumping into Black Air Aeverie. The two had a quick interaction yet already a deal was made between the two, Tene had to never stray too far from the nursery while Aeverie gives a bird in return. They both agreed, she gave him his prey and led him back to the Light Tribe, but not before offering him a small song sparrow feather along the way, an accessory to match her own, and to this day he still wears it.

Tene has tried to keep his side of the deal and would often remember the promise and decide that heading back after a long day of adventuring is a better option then possibly getting lost in the wilderness. But that doesn't mean he hasn't accidentally gotten lost or carried away like chasing a frog into the forest. Yet aside from this, his Kithood seems to be trouble free and full of joy. Though his childhood didn't go without a few bumps along the way, for his mother and Althaia, whom took it upon herself to help the family even after the Allianace was over, had a fight, severing the friendship they had, leaving each other sad, miserable and depressed. But they weren't the only one that was melancholy, for Tene immediately noticed this and felt strange emotions take hold as well as a burning yet wet feeling that filled his eyes when absorbing the depression radiating off his two guardians, but said nothing of his feelings and decided to merely shrug it off and bottle what he felt and decided to hide from these sentiments by adventuring.

Yet going out there wasn't all that he did during his time tattooless. He also spent time over at Light Tribe territory, often snooping into dens and exploring everything until he had the entire camp and territory memorized. But this exploring, like his adventuring, had him meet multiple cats, some of which were Vessa, Baelfire and Quesnel. One particular cat was Orange Water Larka, a feline whom took it upon herself to teach Tene swimming when the conversation the two had led to water and swimming. He managed to learn the skills with ease and would often replay the fond memory in his head when he sneaks out of the nursery to take a quick dip in the pool. He also meets White Light Firefly whom decides to take Tene under her wing, therefore having Tene gain an unofficial older sister, something he gladly accepts.

He has also met kits his age whenever he decides to spend his time in the nursery or amongst those around his age group, during which he's met interesting playmates such as Elian, Kema, Topaz and Toshin. Yet two particular cats stood out from the others, Russil and Lyric. Russil was a playmate that eventually became a friend Tene honestly hopes to bond more with in the future, but until then, he and the younger cat became each other's companions after some activities which ranged from little games to strange adventures, like ambushing the leader, Niamh. The younger kit was then transferred to his mother's tribe, Fire Tribe, but not without the two making a promise that they will meet again and Tene sees to it that he keeps his side of the promise. Lyric though, was a different story, for the two at first, merely played make believe with one another when she decided to visit Light Tribe. Eventually they stopped, took in a few breaths before introducing themselves and had strange conversations. Tene found both similarities and differences between the two, and shortly after, the pair made their way over to Fire Tribe, the place where Lyric originated from. They then had an short race together, while the two trekked through the dry terrain to reach the Fire Tribe entrance before they shared their goodbyes and went their separate ways.


● [Summery] :

- Becomes fast friends with Althaia, Emberlyn's friend whom helps the single mother raise Aloe and Tene.

- Tene meets many cats as he takes on adventures he's a tad too young to take.

- Obtains feather accessory shortly after meeting Black Air Aeverie.

- Develops mixed feelings for the severed relationship between Althaia and Emberlyn.

- Encounters more cats over at Light Tribe camp. 

- Is acquainted with Larka whom teaches him how to swim.

- Bumps into Firefly who later becomes an unofficial older sibling.

- Spends time with cats his age throughout all of this.

- Meets two cats, Russil and Lyric, both of which he becomes special friends with.


● [Apprenticeship] :

- Tene then finally reached the ripe age of 6 moons where he was sent off to his first gathering. During this time there, he took in everything watched silently as the leaders let out their speeches and the tattoo ceremony began. He felt mildly disappointed that he didn't get into the tribe he wanted to be in, Air Tribe, the kit still felt glad for his brother, whom eagerly earned white wings, for his sibling got into the tribe that was based on his passion, running. Eventually the prepubescent obtained the tattoo of Fire, a tattoo which he found ironic as his friend Lyric spoke how she wished to have the power of manipulating fire, before earning his true name, Lore. It was also there at the gatherings where he met Pink Water Sooka, whom he consulted his confused feelings about the feud between his guardians, who took the liberty of explaining the topic of love and helping the young cat sort out this thoughts.

He then sent his goodbyes to his family when the time came, but not before having a chat with his adoptive parent, Althaia. The two had an interesting chat, some of which involved the severed relationship between her and Emberlyn, all the while spilling to her on how he felt about the situation and what Sooka told him, and in return she comforted him like any parent would do. The talk eventually had to close to an end and after promising to try and visit as much as he can, he set off to his designated tribe. Soon after he found shelter within a comfy cave just outside Fire Tribe camp and it was there he stayed for the night as his apprenticeship began.


♤ Miscellaneous ♤

sta.sh/01s4n4bnlij6 - To be updated



● [Roleplays] :

- Lore & Aeverie: Waiting reply

- Lore & Baelfire: Waiting reply

- Lore & Emberlyn: Waiting reply

- Lore & Eva: Haven't started

- Lore & Haven: Waiting reply

- Lore & Kuzco: Waiting reply

- Lore & Kyle: Waiting reply

- Lore & Larka: Finished -

- Lore & Locke: Waiting reply

- Lore & Quesnel: Waiting reply

- Lore & Ruhn: Haven't started

- Lore & Stephano: On hold

- Lore & Sooka: Waiting reply

- Lore & Sullivan: Waiting reply

- Lore & Tayliah: Haven't started

- Lore & Thanatos: Waiting reply

- Lore & Toshin: Waiting reply

- Lore & Vessa: Waiting reply

- Lore & Weiss: Waiting reply

- Lore & Yaeger: On hold


- Lore & Althaia & Kuzco: Waiting reply

- Lore & Niamh & Russil: Waiting reply


● [Timezone] : Pacific Daylight Time

● [Interactions] :

- Note RP: Open

- Chat RP: Closed

- DOCs RP: Open

- Email RP: Pend

- Forum RP: Pend

- Comment RP: Pend

- Skype RP: Closed


● [Scripting] :

- Paragraph: Open


● [Ratings] :

- K: Open

- K+ RP: Open

- T RP: Open

- M RP: Open


● [Roleplay sample] :

- In a small area, surrounded by trees, a few birds and bats would fly overhead, a mouse would scurry by, fearful of a pair of claws either from an owl or cat ready to snatch it when it least expects it, worms would slither by while cats all around, in the trees, around the trunks hiding and watching, are seen all around, guarding what seems to be camp grounds. Within the depths of the camp and trees lies many holes and makeshift beds made of grass, moss, and residing in them would be the felines sleeping soundly and peacefully.

Within the depths of the holes, where worms would squirm behind the walls of fresh soil or voles and gophers would pop out of the walls before hiding when they catch a scent of cats within one of the tunnels, one of them was the den belong to the top authority of the cult that hid behind the trees, sleeping soundly with her two young kits. A small kit in the tunnel down below is seen, snuggled in his part of the nest with his mother, seemingly sleeping with a small forelimb draped over his head, as if trying to block some form of light in his dreams from making its way into his eyes. The other forelimb was curled around a small moss, one that has been worn down to the bone (if it had any), revealing signs that this isn't the first time the young kit has snuggled with this piece of moss.

Next to the tiny figure seemed to be its littermate, who's pelt corresponding with one another, seemed to be fast asleep. Then, the being whom snuggled itself with its moss, suddenly snapped his eyes wide open, revealing two vibrant orbs of green, breaking the dark of night, almost as if it were two bright green lightbulbs, lighting up almost everything in its reach. The owner of these pair of eyes which illuminated the den slowly lifted its head, blinking ever so often as it scanned the area, making sure that both it's mother and twin brother wasn't awake.

Deciding that both are able to stay dormant for the night, it then slowly rose onto its shaky limbs, revealing that he was born not too long ago, only to fall onto his haunches, allowing a small squeak of surprise which repeated itself over and over in the 'cave,' which easily startles the young kit, not knowing that it's own voice echoed around the dark room, allowing a gasp before suddenly burrowing itself into his mother's furry stomach, wondering who were the many cats that repeating his gasp.

Not long after, it took a bold move, allowing itself to look over his shoulders for a quick glance, but instead of seeing that it expected, figures of many cats, it saw an empty space before him, along with a white circle what glowed on the fat side of the burrow, not yet understanding that it was the moonlight that made its way into the den. Curiously glimpsing at his surroundings, wondering where the other cats went, he then completely forgot about his confusion, suddenly snap his head at the bright circle, which already enhanced his interest. Deciding he was to find out what it was, the young kit then slowly stood on his legs once more, this time in a more sturdy manner, which were now more able to support his weight more than before.

Slowly taking a few steps forward, just like his mother has taught him to do, the youngster slowly made his way towards the round object that laid flat on the floor, falling a few times on his tail as he wasn't yet acquainted with the idea of walking. Deciding to settle with his own way of getting to his destination, it suddenly fell onto his haunches, this time intentionally, before suddenly dragging itself with its forelegs towards the circle, heaving its entire weight all the while making his way towards that spot of moonlight. Slowly but surely, he finally got to it, doing so while feeling pride swell in his chest and radiate throughout his petite body, which slowly faded away, but memory still in his mind, as he then slowly peered at the object before him.

Tilting his head, he then shoved his head forward, before gasping at the sight of another being suddenly following his actions, not taking notice to the loud inhalation echoing around the room once more, more of his focus at the being before him, but still not knowing it was his shadow. He was then forcing himself backward, wondering if what he saw was his imagination, only to perform the same action as he did before, but this time in a more unhurried manner. And just as he didn't predicted, there it was again, a cat head peering back at him, as if expecting the other to jerk back once more. This time less afraid, the young kit built enough courage to just keep his head there, all the while wondering if before him was another cat.

Deciding to test his theory, he cleared his voice, only to say in his squeaky nasal tone," Um.. Hi there, I'm Tene."

Artwork © PenumbralWolf
Character & design © Mustang890
The Golden Butterfly © The-Golden-Butterfly