Character Name: Littlekit/Littlepaw/Littlelight
Age: Currently being rped at 8 moons old, born around April 20th.
Gender: Male; trans and dfab. He/him pronouns exclusively.
Sexuality/romantic orientation: Polyamorous, pansexual/romantic
Clan/Group: Blizzardclan
Rank: Apprentice
Mentor: Currently n/a
Appearance: A small blue tom with blue eyes. Has a lighter blue belly, paws, tailtip, and muzzle with a blaze. Dark blue eartips, collar ruff, and wide stripe down back and tail. A white star-like mark on his chest. Medium length fur, longest at cheeks and chest. Medium whiskers. Light, bluish gray nose and pawpads. Currently has some still healing scratches on his right cheek. Slim to the point of looking just slightly underweight, though he does eat well enough.
Personality: Though a bit shy and withdrawn at the moment, Littlelight is generally a very friendly and loving cat. He's incredibly optimistic in his worldviews, even though his life and history up until this point haven't done much to really encourage that optimism and love of others. He can be childish and idealistic to a fault, and doesn't like killing or letting those he cares about die - in fact, he will blame himself endlessly for their deaths if it happens. He is incredibly pacifistic, though he also has a strong sense of justice - if someone has done a wrong to the people, or to his friends, they must suffer the consequences. Despite this sense of justice, he's more willing to forgive personal slights...
He can be stubborn and unreasonable (especially when his ideals are questioned), hates new situations, struggles socially despite his need to interact with others, and tries to bottle up his emotions until inevitable breakdown.
He is deeply afraid of loud noises, especially yelling and thunder. He is also afraid of larger and heavier male presenting persons, especially ones who have even used a loud tone of voice around him.
History: gen1 npc x npc; father temporarily given the name Cornclaw. Has an older sister. Was originally born to another clan as Littlekit; their father believed they would be an excellent medicine cat and attempted to force them into the role from an early age, to no avail - Littlekit had no aptitude for healing, much as they tried and wanted to heal other cats. At their apprentice ceremony, they made this clear by one final remark - that, though they had been born a she-cat, he was Littlepaw, and he would be a warrior. His father, for the first time in his life, seemed proud of Littlepaw; a warrior son was all he had ever wanted, and here he had thought that his mate's last litter being another, singular she-cat would mean he'd never have one!
This all turned sour when he realized that Littlepaw's shy and gentle nature hadn't changed, and that his new son wasn't the warrior kind he had expected. He began to take over from his son's mentor, and tried to force additional battle training on the apprentice, battering the poor kitten around and being far too harsh. Eventually, he lashed out on a hunting trip where Littlepaw refused to kill a squirrel, striking his son across the cheek with unsheathed claws, and refusing to let him see the medicine cat of their clan.
That night, a raid happened, his father died, and Littlepaw fled to Blizzardclan.
What happens next? who knows.
[color=#537ca6]Other[color=#a1bcd7]: infp - autistic - trauma due to abuse - mild phobia of blood, deeply upset by gore
[color=#537ca6]Powers[color=#a1bcd7]: one-cat telepathy (with Xane, who's yet to be created/featured in rp so currently n/a)
[color=#537ca6]Inspiration[color=#a1bcd7]: Marth from Fire Emblem 11/12