Name: Cato McheitA
Gender-Male
Age- 14 (July 11th)
Description before pokehuman- Lean and slim, Cato had been very active and exuberant before the incident; somehow bursting with energy all day and tired just didn't seem to happen to the boy. His auburn hair was almost always a messy bed-head, as he didn't exactly care how he looked like, and his cerulean eyes always seemed to curl at the corners in a smile. He used to be very upbeat an positive, always trying to cheer others up, and he seemed to always know what to say.
Description after transformation- Now, white hair crowns the 14 year old, with only strands of auburn hair to hint to the past, and it's never as messed up as before. He has two long, blue folded ears with two white steaks towards the bottom of them, and a scarf-like thing originating from the back of his head to wrap around his neck. His eyes are a bit bigger now and more blue-ish with nearly no white showing. He wears a blue jacket (with white stripes through it like his ears) and a dark blue v-neck underneath it. Cato also has a fluffy tail now.
What pokemon DNA?- Meowstic
Personality- After the transformation, Cato became more soft spoken, and, due to a mistake of the scientists, has somewhat a hard time speaking. He tends to stammer a bit, his voice is always hoarse, and sometimes barely audible. He is more curious then before and even somewhat shy. Cato's old personality is still there though, and he tries to comfort the others with gestures instead of speaking. Actions speak louder then words, right? He is still somewhat energetic, but he is allergic to the tranquilizer that the scientists use. This drains him of energy even well after the effects were supposed to wear off making him very calm most of the time.
He is also somewhat intolerant to pain now and easily passes out from it.
One would expect him to be miserable, but even so, Cato still ends up being super optimistic through the whole ordeal.
History- Cato lived a fairly ordinary life. Residing in a house located on the edge of a woods with his parents and older sister Amelie.
"C-mon, Amelie! You're getting slow in your old age!" Cato teased.
"Oh, stop," Amelie smiled as she jumped down to the next lowest branch and then to the ground below. "What do you wanna do?" she said resting her hands on her hips.
"Oh oh oh! We should play hide-and seek!" Cato said in a garrulous fashion.
"...What?"
"Hide-and-Seek! Like, you know, you go hide and I creepily search for you like some serial killer or something." At this, Amelie burst into laughter. "Now go! Go hide and I'm gunna find you like when we were little," Cato said pushing his sister off.
"Okay fine," she giggled as she trotted off. She really didn't go that far, and she ended up just crouching behind a blooming lavender bush.
Cato turned to face a tree, putting his hands against the rough bark, and closed his eyes.
Little did he know they would be closed for much longer then the planned 39 seconds.
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It happened so fast that afterwords I wasn't even sure if it happened. Laying low in the bush, I watched Cato count down, his feet not staying in one place because of how energetic he was. Just as he was about to say, "Ready or not!" something tiny and red struck the back of his tan neck. Cato yiped, then, as if in slow motion, fell to the ground.
"C-Cato?" I whispered. I wasn't sure if he had faked it, but I had sure hoped he was. When he didn't respond, I raised my voice. "Cato!" Nothing. No response. Then all of a sudden, it was like a hand reached from nowhere and grabbed my brother, about to carry him off to its unknown origin.
"CATO!" I screamed, bursting from the bush. I had never felt so helpless in my life as I chased the hand in vain, yelling my brother's name.
That was the last I ever saw of him.
(I never do first person because I'm horbs at it, so I'll be RPing in third person. :3)