[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 325px;][justify][size=9pt]Apollo had never, not once in four thousand years, eaten raw meat. As a god, he'd lived off of ambrosia. He'd never really needed anything else, nor was he interested in trying normal foods. The times he'd been turned mortal earlier in his immortal life - and yes, it had happened twice before - he had been human, which meant that his meals were cooked and seasoned. This.. would be new. And frankly, it looked disgusting.
The chubby young tom had been avoiding eating anything for the entirety of his first day of life as a mortal. He simply dreaded taking that first bite of something that wasn't ambrosia. But the stomach pains had taken over, and so there he was, sitting hunched over in the middle of camp, staring disdainfully at a small rabbit set next to his paws. He glanced around at passers-by. "You.. You eat this pile of carcass? Daily?" he asked, voice laced with disgust. This earned him some strange looks.
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[justify]GENERAL -
Apollo | Male | 8 months |SunClan | Apprentice | Single | Bisexual
PERSONALITY -
Dramatic | Self-absorbed | Sensitive | Moody | Quick-witted | Pessimistic | Reckless | Eccentric | Creative
APPEARANCE -
Domestic feline | Curly tawny & white fur | Caramel eyes
INTERACTION -
Physically easy | Mentally easy | No kill/major injure | PM about capture | PM for plots | Attack in underline and/or bold
LINKS -
Heart chart | Plotting | Bio