---»Yarivine

[---» Fang]

---»Name: Yarivine
---»Gender: male
---»Age: 1 year
---»Clan: Loner



---»Personality: yarivine is very quiet and never speaks at all, though he is a cheerful fellow nearly all the time, yet he hides his true emotions. he tends to always look cheerful, yet his cheerfullness hides his pain underneath, his lost sorrow that he puts forth effort into to never show. he never talks about where he came from to anyone, and least likely will obey half the time, though in times of suffering and when help is needed he will listen. he knows truly what and when to do things, for he has a 'sixth' sense that enables him to sense when something will happen or not, yet he has never spoken of this to any. he also tends to be shy around newer and older cats and may annoy them, but otherwise he leaves everyone else alone and minds his own buisness.
---»Appearance: yarivine has a lightly shaded pelt of cream, the lightened color of a dark creamy-ginger color. his cream pelt has faint yet noticable darker cream stripes slightly on is face, his back, and front legs, yet he is not a true tabby; these stripes are distinct and not true tabby markings. his pelt is medium in length, and beneath his pelt i a network of strength, muscle, and power. his legs are a nice length that give him the ability to spring and move faster, though disables him of being able to catch himself quick enough. his eyes are a light color of deep sky blue with green in the center, making his orbs unique.
---»History:
born as a loner, Yarivine was seen as different from the moment he was laid eyes upon. he was always the one who stuck out from other groups, always being the most daring and defiant, and the quietest. he had a normal kithood until he reached his age of a few months old, and then his life turned into a brutal bloodshedded war for survival.
his parents began to bicker and argue alot, and eventually they suddenly vanished. A few days later, Yari and the others he was forced to stay with went out on a search for the missing two. The day ended horribly, Yari ended up getting trapped and the others couldn't get him out. The day became worse when a complete stranger found him in the dark and alone, and he was taken. he never remembered much, for he had kept passing out or falling unconscious from hunger and lacking of strength. Eventually, he awoke and found himself in some cold, mossy tunnel, and some stranger stood over him.
strange as it may seem, he was shocked when this stranger told him his mother was dead and his father had just vanished. he'd cry and wail and scream at that stranger that he was lying, and it ended up until Yarivine could barely speak was only then that he fell silent.
a fefw months later, he was drug back to the place where the others had been, where he had been born nearby. he was devasted by what he found; the place was torn apart, everything scattered everywhere, and blood was smeared here and then, along with floating clumps of fur gone astray. Later on Yarivine escaped the stranger and ran, ran from where he had once thought of as home, where it was now in tatters. for half his life now, he's een traveling alone and keeping to himself, avoiding others and keeping quiet about his presence. Yari forbids himself to speak of why he ran, yet he regrets it all the same -- because he was afraid. And since then, he has been quiet and alone, burning in the darkness, and hiding his past.
---»Other: sorry. horrible bio.

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