Post by aspen on May 10, 2014 19:36:41 GMT -8
oh, yes I'm the great pretender, pretending that I'm doing well
my need is such I pretend too much, i'm lonely but no one can tell
my need is such I pretend too much, i'm lonely but no one can tell
Name: Honeypelt
Name Explanation: Honey- is for his golden fur and lighter marks. -pelt is for his lack of visible talents.
Age: 30 moons
Gender: tom
Rank: warrior
Allegiance: WindClan
Personality: Honeypelt, the great pretender! He's cheerful, bouncy, and always has something to lighten the mood and motivate. He'd make a great motivation speaker. A charismatic tom, he can easily twist words and stories to make him the hero or victim. He tries to be everybody's best friend, and as friendly as he can be to other clans without seeming rude.
If only he wasn't acting.
If one looks closely, they could see his occasional glare, or the smile slip of his face, replaced by something much darker. He masks himself because of his envy of authority. If some cat has something, even if he had no prior interest, he will want it.
Honey's sweet going down, and sticks in the throat. Like him.
Appearance:
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History:
Honeykit had a completely uneventful kithood. Well, other then his mother. His mother strived for him to be special and great, to make Honeypelt's father regret ignoring her. So he tried to mold himself to her needs and wants. No matter how hard he tried, she'd ask for more, tearing him down before building him up.
Her request to be his mentor was denied. However, his mentor was meek. Honeypaw's mother often convinced them to let her have training sessions with Honeypaw. On the day of his warrior ceremony, he was almost bursting with joy. What would his name be? -face, because hes so handsome? -foot, because he outran his mentor? -Claw, because he pummbled another apprentice yesterday?
Pelt. Stupid. Pelt.