SNAKETONGUE-moonclan-warrior

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Name
Snakekit-Snakepaw-Snaketongue
Age
29 moons.
Gender
tom.
Clan
moonclan.
Clan Position
warrior.
Appearance
he's so short!
Snaketongue is a vertically challenged tom. He admits to being short and doesn't mind it, but he'd prefer if you did not mention it every so often to him. His legs are nice and slim, and thanks to his size, he's easily capable of running after anything that seems too fast to any of his clan mates. He has a deliciously adorable tail that is a bit pointed at the tip and is almost as short as he is. Snaketongue's fur is short, and may appear course to the touch but is actually silky. It's a rich black color, much like a cloudy night when there are no stars in the sky. However, the two stars on this black blanket are his eyes, which are a gray-like color. At times, in the light, one appears darker then the other. (god this one is shorter then Blackspot's. sorry. ): there wasn't much to talk about.)
Personality
the indifferent snake.
Oh, this one is quite the silent warrior. If you do manage to create some sort of chat with him, he'd most likely listen rather then be a conversationalist. With the she-cats, he's fine about being near them. He does not flirt, nor does he get weak in the paws. He's quite indifferent about it all. Just as he is of death. Two she-cats dying in his life made him feel as though death cannot affect him any longer. He already lost all that he could, he already cried all the tears. There's nothing left for him to do. Along with that, Snaketongue is a very independent sort of tom. He can hunt, train, and patrol all by his lonesome, and prefers it that way. Of course, once you irritate him, his true nature will appear. He will fight with not only his claws and teeth, but his voice. Taunting you with harsh snarls and hisses so loud it would make any rattlesnake cower in fear. That is where he received his name; Snaketongue. It's said that his tongue even quivers like a snake's would when he is that fired up.
Family
Grandmother - ? [deceased]
Grandfather - ? [deceased]
Mother - Bronzeleaf [deceased]
Father - Ravencry [missing/presumed dead]
History
kithood
Even as a young tom, Snaketongue had been quiet. He never really played with the others, and preferred sleeping over any real activities. His father hadn't been interested in having kits, really just what happened to MAKE them grow in his mate's abdomen. When he did see Snakekit, he generally grunted a greeting, though the little black kit wasn't always that lucky. Bronzeleaf, his mother, had adored her little 'tommy kit', nearly smothering him with love at various points in the day. However, at night, she sometimes lost her poor kit, though he was never really far. Darn his black pelt!
apprenticeship
As an apprentice, Snakepaw was mentored by a she-cat named Lightningstorm. She was a golden she-cat, and a rather tall one at that. Many mocked the pair, calling them 'Freakishly tall' and her sidekick 'Punypaw'. Snakepaw merely replied to the teasing with that chilling silence of his, but Lightningstorm snapped back with vigor. The two, when alone, had some sort of close friendship. The she-cat treated her apprentice like a little brother, and in turn Snakepaw, for the first and most likely last time in his life, smiled and talked to who he thought was his big sister. Unfortunately, time passed, and just as Snakepaw was to become a warrior, Lightningstorm was attacked and murdered by a fox. As Snakepaw was struggling to come to deals with this fact, his father disappeared. Some said that he became a rogue, others say he ran off with a stray she-cat. Snakepaw, in response to these two ordeals, shut himself off from the world and refused to speak, even to his now gravely ill and dying mother.
warrior
Snaketongue, having become a warrior after those events, went about the normal warrior duties without speaking at all. He generally kept away from the packs of friends, preferring to eat and sleep alone. He even learned to groom himself with perfect marksmanship. The death of two loved ones, and the disappearance of one that never returned his love, had hardened the tom into a silent, perpetually indifferent tom.
Picture
above.
Mate
none.
Other
his father, Ravencry, used to be able to actually near-mimick a raven's cry. thus Snaketongue's ability to sound like a snake.

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"Supply and Demand" - The Hives
Lyrics in the picture: Dream City - Free Energy

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Heh. I'll have to role-play with this guy sometime, he reminds me of the characters I tend to make. x3 I like him.

Accepted.