::TGB:: New Rey Ref

EDIT, New drawing and he's deputy now and his info will be changed as well END EDIT



Name: Rey (RAY)
Kit Name: Boulder
Age: 2 ¼ years
Gender: Male
Breed: Maine Coon, Manx cross
Accessories:

-One gold ear piercings in each ear
-A braided grass braclet
Tribe’s Tattoo: Yellow-Earth
Profession: Deputy
Ability: Primary (plants)

Physical Description:
WIP

Personality:
[Flirty/Arrogant/Rash/Over Confident/Secretly Wise/Charismatic/]

[Flirty]- WIP

[Arrogant]- WIP

[Rash}- WIP

[ Over-Confident]- WIP

[Secretly Wise]- WIP

[Charismatic]- WIP

Backstory:
Cooming Soon!

Family

Mother- Deceased
Father- Unknown
Siblings- Unknown

Mate- N/A

Kit(s)- None yet

Relationships:
= Soul bond
= Family

= Acquaintance
= Friend
= Good friend/Best friend
= Crush/Attraction
= Love/Mate
= Discomfort/Despise/Loathe








RP Example:
[Yellow-Earth//Rey//Rabbit’s Forest] A dark gray tabby tom weaved around the thick trunks of the massive trees that loomed over him. He felt powerful, like the dread and feeling of being lost he felt throughout the war just melted as he wandered through the forest. He looked at the yellow tattoo that was placed on his shoulder. It seemed to stand out so much from the green one he had just days before. He felt like Earth-Tribe could grow again with a young and confident leader and deputy. Even though he knew she was nowhere around, the muscular tom sent out a thank to his leader and kithood friend. Rey finally stopped after what seemed like hours of walking, he stopped at the base of large oak tree. With powerful leap, he dug his claws into the bark and pushed up himself up to a thick branch. He laid down on the branch and gazed at the ground below him. Although he was probably not much higher than several lengths, everything did seem considerable smaller. He felt a strange sensation on this branch for a reason he could not figure out. He looked behind him and saw grooves in the bark of the branch. They seemed frighteningly familiar. He unsheathed his own claws and placed them in the grooves. A perfect fit. He realized that this was the same tree where he obtained the jagged scars on his flank and small on his nose. Just below at the bottom was where he killed a green-shadow. His heart seemed skip a beat. Rey tried to relax on the branch, he gazed down onto the ground and noticed a somewhat familiar blue-gray figure. “Hello there.” He called down, attempting to get his mind off what happened at this tree.