The masculine slunk forward, the open spaces were something he was still getting used to as the tom was so familiar to the thick forestry of the tribe's habitat and Bloodclan's towering ally ways and darkened shadows in which allowed him to conceal such a massive vessel. He wasn't as big as his pelt put off really, he took the form of a towering Siamese cat with long legs as did his pelt coloring. The Siberian in him allowed the tom a bit more muscle than a Siamese and his fur was long, his tail to be particular was the classic Siberian's: massive. He was pretty handsome despite well, his missing leg. That certainly didn't add to his charm, it more or so just scared everyone away.
Swiping a clumsy tongue over ivory whiskers and a slim muzzle, he glanced over one shoulder. "Here we are, lovelies," he mused bluntly, though an excited and giddy behavior gimmered to hit his cold, dead irises. How fun! He could meet a few more clan cats; and Riverclanners? Well, he'd never met a Riverclanner before. He met Skyclan during a raid in which he destroyed a few warriors. Amusing to say the least. Then, he visited Shadowclan with his best friend, Taboa. They provoked a few cats, turned out the whole thing was a misunderstanding, but he was still willing to sink his claws into em'.
Reinforced claws coiled within the soil as his collar glimmered in the sun, the scent of Windclan moors, herbs, and monster stench from the city whisped off of him after his little visit to Bloodclan last night. Well, he always smelled like Bloodclan, he couldn't get the damned scent off his pelt so nobody would notice he visited. Blinking, he broke free of his thoughts before he began to mark the border.
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GENERAL
★ aloe of adder's bite | aloebite
★ masculine | he, him
★ 19 moons | ex healer, now warrior
★ tribe -> bloodclan -> windclan | heterosexual
FACTS
★ still has bloodclan collar + inforced talons
★ exiled from the tribe of rushing water, left blooclan
★ lost right forearm in wolf fight
★ subtle british accent
PERSONALITY
★ he's cocky but isn't arrogant & knows his place
★ very humbled but is more than happy to show off/prove others wrong
★ incredibly and scarily intelligent
★ fierce and intimidating, will protect his friends with his life
★ doesn't like killing the inncocent but loves/hates bloodshed
APPEARANCE
★ siamese siberian mix
the masculine's pelt is torn with ragged scars and flesh wounds from previous accounts of battle that have scarred over. torn off from a wolf attack, aloebite's right forearm is missing! Despite his lost limb, his shoulders are broad and compact with muscle as are his heavy set hips and slim midwidth. the warrior's spectacles are a silvered shade of blue that narrow to give an upwards slant, usually mistaken for a glare.
INTERACTION
★ medium physically | very extreme mentally
★ attack in #FAEBD7
★ peaceful actions can be powerplayed, ic opinions