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Rat || Loner || OS

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Published: Oct 5, 2016

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^{R A T}

^{Ratty | Agender | Adult | ♐ | Pan | None | Loner}

^GENERAL

^{Name: Rat}

^{-Name meaning the way he acted younger.}

^{Previous Names: None}

^{Gender: Agender (Born with female reproductive parts)}

^{Age: Adult}

^{Sexual Orientation: Pansexual}

^{Scent: Petrichor}

^{Clan: None}

^{Birth Clan: None}

^{Birth-place: Fallen oak log}

^{Rank: Loner}

^{Previous Rank(s): None}

^{Desired Rank: None}

^{Previous Mentor: Smokey}

^{Apprentice: None}

^{Previous Apprentice(s): None}

^FAMILY

^{(Italic means unknown)}

^{(Crossed out means deceased)}

^{Mᴏᴛʜᴇʀ's Sɪᴅᴇ}

^{Mother: Unknown}

^{Aunt(s): Unknown}

^{Uncle(s): Unknown}

^{Niece(s): Unknown}

^{Nephew(s): Unknown}

^{Grandmother: Unknown}

^{Great Grandmother: Unknown}

^{Grandfather: Unknown}

^{Great Grandfather: Unknown}

^{Fᴀᴛʜᴇʀ's Sɪᴅᴇ}

^{Father: Unknown}

^{Aunt(s): Unknown}

^{Uncle(s): Unknown}

^{Niece(s): Unknown}

^{Nephew(s): Unknown}

^{Grandmother: Unknown}

^{Great Grandmother: Unknown}

^{Grandfather: Unknown}

^{Great Grandfather: Unknown}

^{Iɴɴᴇʀ Fᴀᴍɪʟʏ}

^{Brother(s): Unknown}

^Sister(s):Unknown

^{Half-Brother(s): Unknown}

^{Half-Sister(s): Unknown}

^{Mate: None}

^{Previous Mate(s): None}

^{Kits: None}

^{Crush(es): None}

^{Previous Crush(es): None}

^STATISTICS

^Sᴇɴsᴇ

^{Eyesight | | | | | | | | |}

^{Touch | | | | | | | | | |}

^{Taste | | | | | | | | | |}

^{Hearing | | | | | | | | | |}

^{Hᴜnᴛɪɴɢ}

^{Mice | | | | | | | | | |}

^{Birds | | | | | | | | | |}

^{Squirrels | | | | | | | | | |}

^{Amphibians | | | | | | | | | |}

^{Fish | | | | | | | | | |}

^{Fɪɢʜᴛɪɴɢ}

^{Tactics | | | | | | | | | |}

^{Defense | | | | | | | | | |}

^{Offense | | | | | | | | | |}

^{Moist Terrain | | | | | | | | | |}

^{Forest Terrain | | | | | | | | | |}

^{In Water | | | | | | | | | | |}

^{Plains | | | | | | | | | |}

^{Pʜʏsɪᴄᴀʟ}

^{Jumping | | | | | | | | | |}

^{Climbing | | | | | | | | | |}

^{Speed | | | | | | | | | |}

^{Stamina | | | | | | | | | |}

^{Strength | | | | | | | | | |}

^{Balance | | | | | | | | | |}

^{Stealth | | | | | | | | | |}

^{Sᴏᴄɪᴀʟ}

^{Humor | | | | | | | | | |}

^{Leadership | | | | | | | | | |}

^{Intelligence | | | | | | | | | |}

^{Herb Knowledge | | | | | | | | | |}

^{Creativity | | | | | | | | | |}

^PERSONALITY

_{Fatherly | Protective | Modest | Selfless | Adventurous | Naive | Daydreamer | Careless

Rat is one in a million. In the life of five clans, it's rare to find a cat so modest and airy like himself. Right off the bat, you can see this cat to be very modest and careless. He tends to help others out before himself and will avoid his issues to fix others. Always on the move and meeting new people, he becomes naive and careless around them, trying his best to believe everyone is trustful and kind. Though, as you get to know him he can be very protective and fatherly towards you, especially in situations that might put his friends and family in danger. So even though this cat is all giggles and fun, it's very rare you might see the side that turns him into a completely different. Though, for the most part it's just gonna be him flirting with rocks and daydreaming of badgers the size of oak trees.}

^HISTORY

^{Chapter I}

Rat was born into a nice family, a loving mother and protective father. They met moons ago while nearly headbutting each other attempting to catch the same squirrel. They settled down in a nice, covered area in the forest outside of ThunderClan's territory. Plentiful prey and herbs nearby, they were ready to have kits. So, early the next newleaf, she had given birth to three healthy kits. There were two males and a female, in which the oldest male was Rat. As his mother stayed in the den most of the time, his father went out to hunt and bring home herbs and food. It was great, and the three kits were growing rapidly. Out of all three of them, Rat was like the little leader, adventuring to the entrance of the den before being hauled back by his mom, and just making sure his two siblings worked well together and help him in his tiny "missions". The more they grew, the more memories him and his family made. They would go out every night just as the sun would set- with both his mother and father. The five of them would lay in the nice, tall grass and watch the silver-pelt above. Trying to point out different shapes in them and talk about their dreams and what they aspired to be. That was when his sister spoke up, saying she wanted to join a clan in the future. Both of her parents looked at her, concerned- but nodded, knowing they would do anything to help them achieve their dreams.

^{Chapter II}

^{Around this time, they had begun to train to hunt and protect their home. Rat was the ambitious one, ready for anything. Though, his excitement got the best of him for the beginning of his training and would usually leap too early or be too loud approaching. His siblings were doing better than him, and made sure to gloat when they did. He would just laugh it off, though, teasing about how he'll catch up soon enough. Though, he worried that he wouldn't. Confronting his father that night, he asked if he would improve. His father sat down and exclaimed that he too struggled at first. But now he would always end up bringing food home for them- enough for his mother and siblings. He encouraged Rat to keep working hard, and training as much as he could. Because that's how he overcame his problems.}

^{Chapter III}

So Rat did, he worked as hard as he could to help his family. Staying out late and climbing trees, he seemed to take great interest in hunting birds and feathered creatures, which struck an interest in his father. It seemed to be the only thing he excelled at compared to his siblings. Though, seeing him happy made his father even more proud of him. They worked endless nights to train and patrol, making sure ThunderClan wouldn't stray too far from their borders. Though, one moon it had rained nonstop, and Rat's family struggled to hunt that entire moon. Rat had been given a large duty in hunting for them, seeing birds didn't have such a hard time in this weather. They were usually nestled away in their nests, where he would strike. Though, one night he had climbed a large, loose-rooted tree in an attempt to get some birds he heard cooing up above. As he got to the end of the branch to grab one, it had snapped and he fell, plummeting into the rushing river below. He instantly got swept away, feeling himself get pulled down before realizing it was a mudslide - not a river. Rocks struck his shoulders, back, and head, causing him to yowl in pain. Though, the heavy rain drowned out his cries. Being tugged into the mud more, he was being swept right towards the heart of the Territories.

^{Chapter IV}

^{The second he came too, he was in instant pain. Groaning, he tried to move his body but realized it was lodged in between two large boulders. Something warm had trickled down his face, and tried to put a paw up to his head but couldn't. He only thought- this was the end. He was trapped and alone, bleeding. Letting out sorrowful cries for help, no one came for what felt like days. Two nights passed and he had laid there, limp and bruised as his quiet, scratchy meows came to a stop. Before he nearly closed his eyes for the last time, he saw two shining blue eyes in the distance. His throat seemed to instantly swell at the sight. It approached, revealing the frame of a gray tom cat. Unable to speak, he could only reach out for the other cat. Seeing the stranger loom over him, he couldn't help but close his eyes. For two days straight he had been trapped without food or water. So finally the exhaustion overcame him. The next morning, he had woke up to find himself in a cozy, moss-covered stone den, cleaned up from the mud. Looking himself up and down, he had half of his tail missing, and a bunch of cobwebs covering his frame. Getting up weakly, he made his way to a puddle. Seeing a folded ear with cobwebs wrapping around it, he would simply groan after that terrible experience. The gray tom had come back to the entrance with a squirrel in his grasp, raising an eyebrow at the young tom. "You were swept away by the mudslide like some rat. Can't believe you survived." he simply said, giving him the squirrel. Over the days, the gray tom known as Smokey had helped Rat recover, and gave him that name- Rat. He told him he was on the pebbly shore of the river, which was shared by the two clans. Though, as Smokey was trying to explain his situation, Rat had broken down into tears, realizing something grave. Smokey had asked what his problem was, and he simply responded. "I can't remember anything."}

^{RELATIONSHIPS}

^{| Betrayed by
   | Dislike
    | Hate
     | Mortal Enemy

  | Seeks guidence from
  | Relies on
    | Trusts

  | Likes
   | Friend
  | Good Friend
   | Best Friend

  | Attraction
   | Crush
    | Major Crush

|Family
  |Love
  | Mates

| Underestimates
   | Believes they're a fool

  | Respect
   | Admires}

^ThunderClan

^ShadowClan

^RiverClan

^SkyClan

^WindClan

^{Outside of Clans}

^{TRIVIA

Likes

- Stars
- Night
- Dusk and dawn
- Quiet
- Snow
- Adventuring
- Soft things
- Kind cats

Dislikes

- Sun
- Summer
- Loudness
- Crowds
- Rude cats
- Being alone

Fears

- Storms
- Heights
- Water
- Darkness
- Death}

^THEME-SONGSSea Wolf - Dear Fellow Traveler ^{Rat (c) xSpooks
Obscured-Stars (c) OS Staff}

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atrophiic

Oct 12, 2016

i can and will squish his cheeks