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Fenrir || BtL Spirit Leader

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Yep. So here's my babe for :iconbehold-the-light: ohyes.
everyone should definitely join Fire Kinship. look at him ;3

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{ G E N E R A L }


Full Name: Fenrir
Nickname(s): Fen, Riri (only to close friends because that doesn't sound sophisticated), King
Age: 36 months (3 years)
Gender: Male
Kinship: Fire
Rank: Kitten Trainee Sandblower War Leader Spirit Leader 
Mentor/Trainee: tbd.
Past Mentor: Kelsey Ignatius
Past Rookies: Freya



{ P H Y S I C A L}



Build: Fenrir is a very fluffy tom. Under all of that fur, he is pretty firmly built as well. This comes from his parentage, as his father was a large main coone, and his mother a British longhair. His horns much resemble those of a ram, and his retractable back spikes get larger the further down his back they grow.

Notable Features: Split tongue, firey eyes, ear tip fur

Accessories: 
Vine of Glowberries - Only worn during official business, Fen wears these to look regal and to help him stand out from the rest of the Kinship

Scars: 
None currently.
 

{ P E R S O N A L}


"He's regal and very gay" - Kaki


Personality
[Flirtatious] [Bitter] [Childish] [Soft] [Charming] [Passive Aggressive]
Bullet; Green Positive Bullet; Yellow Neutral Bullet; Red Negative

:bulletgreen: Charming - Fenrir is known to be charming. He sort of has to be as a "King". He has to get along with the other Kinships, as well as his own Kinship. He is good with words and is a real smooth talker, using the highest forms of flattery that come to him in that moment. Whether he's genuine or not is something else entirely, but he seems to always know what to say in a situation. He is pretty well liked within his Kinship, he's never harsh but can be a bt fickle, which is the most common, if only, problem some have with him. This is also how he gets the booty

:bulletyellow: Flirtatious - If Fen is known for anything, it's being a huge flirt. He seems to be constantly making a move on someone, and if you look away for even a moment he could very easily switch targets. He isn't often deterred by rejection, because anyone who doesn't want his company is not worth it in his eyes. He's never really had a cat to dote on and focus his affections on as of late, so isn't to keen to persue someone who is not easily won by him after a bit of persuading. If you get hit on by him, you can consider it a compliment if you want, but it's not that special really... but he's pretty dang good at making you feel like you're special.

:bulletyellow: Soft - Fenrir is much unlike his father in this regard. While is father was stern and known for being very strict, Fenrir is very soft. As much as it may not seem like it, he does care underneath all of his playboy attitudes. He is heavily against punishments and violence without a very good reason, and is known for forgiving cats very easily. He is terrible at punishing cats, and so if it needs to be done the job is often given to his War Leader or someone else.

:bulletyellow: Childish - Fenrir is not one who is known to act his age or his title. He is known to frolic about and throw temper tantrums for fun. He often likes to go on adventures or play pretend. Some cats find this extremely inappropriate and annoying, but some like to see their Leader having some fun and thinks it makes him more approachable. Those are the cats he likes to associate with. Fen is all about having fun all the time, and likes to make sure his Kinship feels the same. Dull cats are not to his liking.

:bulletred: Bitter - Fenrir remains bitter about the events of his past. He still has a standing hatred with his younger sister Rebecca for having a hand in getting Trey banished. He hates that his father never paid attention to him. These things are not readily apparent, but if you speak to him about any of these things, it will become apparent. He will only speak negatively about these things and refuses to change his outlook on anything about his past. He's haunted by it, and it's part of what makes him who he is now.

:bulletred: Passive Aggressive - If Fenrir is displeased with you, he isn't one to outright show it. He holds grudges, usually over the smallest of things. While he isn't always outright with letting someone known what's bothering him, he not-so-subtly hints in very obvious ways as to how he is feeling. He hides his claws behind his smile so to speak. You can just be sure that if you've upset him, your life isn't going to be very pleasent for the next little while, and if you're not level headed and wish to argue... your best choice is to just walk away and leave him be. He'll get over it... probably.




Brief History:


Prologue | Before Birth

Ignatius was a proud and mighty King. He never questioned the life he was born into, and held his position with the highest regards for himself, and the best wishes of his subjects. He knew it was his duty to continue the line of true blood that led his Kinship, and soon the mighty king began to search for a mate worthy of him and that would carry on his bloodline and deliver him a good son that could take his place. His sights were set on the Holy-She, she was known to be fair and loyal, and an easy choice. Females don't say no to the King, as his word is law, so while she wanted to wait for her true love to come along, Sydney became the mate of Ignatius, and was soon growing plump with the "pure blood kits" of the Fire kinship.

Royal blood | Kitten

Fenrir was born into a litter of four, two younger sisters, and an older brother. Right from birth, his older brother was treated like he owned the world. As first born male, his brother was the heir to the Kinship, and was the future king. Fenrir was somewhat disregarded by his father even from kithood. His mother however, made up for that with all of the love and affection she could give. This was her first litter, and she was so pleased to be a mother. As he grew a little older, Fenrir watched his father take an interest in his brother only, but he didn't mind so much... his brother often complained about boring lessons and harsh words from their father. The brothers were never really that close, but Fenrir spent a copious amount of time with his sisters, who became his best friends in the whole world, and his role models (despite being younger than him).

Second Born | Trainee 

As they grew older, Fenrir began to realize what it meant to be second born. He didn't mind not getting attention from his father as a kit when everything was fine in the world... but now that he was about to become a trainee, he thought he deserved some recognition. He would approach his father and ask him questions about the Kinship and being the King, but his father would only give him a distainful look and walk off. He couldn't break the wall between him and his father, and this upset him greatly. Soon his brother began to hold himself above them all as well, and where he would complain about Ignatius as a kit, Goliath now only spoke praise, and was the first to reprimand anyone for speaking poorly of the Spirit Leader. 

Goliath chose to follow their father's path completely, and became a soldier in order to became a suitable War Leader, and eventually Spirit Leader. As for Fenrir, he and his sister Dolly decided they would become Sandblowers, as they wanted to create beautiful things out of glass, and they weren't fighters. They were the closest out of all of the siblings, while their youngest sister Rebecca became bent on being useful to the Kinship.

Worthless Tom | Sandblower

When it came time for the siblings to graduate, all attention was brought to Goliath, and how he had excelled in his quest to become a soldier. He graduated as one of the best soldiers the kinship had ever seen. He was well on his way to becoming the War Leader that his father expected him to be. All he needed was to sucessfully train his first trainee and then he would be allowed to be promoted. Fenrir on the other hand, was now seen as even more useless to his father. Sandblowers had only the most minimal amount of combat training, and Fenrir was considered a complete failure as a King's son. Fen did not care though, because this allowed him to be who he truly believed he would be. This self exploration lead him to a very interesting discovery... Fen was very attracted to toms. Around this time, Fenrir gained his first trainee, Kelsey. She was very excited to learn to be a Sandblower, and her elder brother, the Hunter named Trey, came to visit his perky younger sister often. The two began to spend time together when Kelsey was off doing other duties, and quickly formed a bond.

Fenrir soon began developing feelings for his friend, and before he could even work up the courage to confess, Trey beat him to the punch. They were both infatuated with each other, and decided to persue their romantic attractions to the other. Trey wanted to move right into things, but as his first love, Fenrir wanted to move at a slow pace, and explore these new feelings. Trey agreed, and the two entered a very tentative relationship. This happiness didn't last, as Ignatius and Goliath quickly showed their distaste for the homosexual relationship, and Ignatius threatened both Fenrir and his partner. Fen vowed that he would stick up for Trey, and so the two kept their relationship on the down low.

Sudden Responsibility | War Leader

Fenrir's life was turned upside down one evening when his father returned with a team from a partol, bloody and bruised. The King head was heavy as he strode through camp and quickly disappeared into his den. Fen and his sisters came to see what the growing commotion was about. Startled by a sudden familiar yowl, the trio rushed to see their mother collapse on top of a body that was laying battered and broken on the ground. A second yowl was sounded from Rebecca who instantly rushed forward and joined their mother. Fen and Dolly approached much slower, realization slowly dawning on them. The dead cat before them... was their brother Goliath. The family all lay by his body and mourned, taking their little comfort from the other familiar bodies by them. The Kinship as a whole grieved, as their future had looked bright with Goliath as heir.

Ignatius returned later, standing over his depressed family scowled. The death of his son hit him hardest no doubt... but not in the way a father should be. He was upset because his strong heir was gone, not because his son had died. With a gruff voice, he used a paw to shove at a grieving Fen. "Get up weakling. You're the new War Leader" he said without remorse. Fenrir couldn't believe his ears! He didn't want this, he never had! But... he didn't have a choice, this was in his blood. Reluctantly, he had to accept his fate, and left the body of his brother to follow his father to training.

After a few months, Ignatius decided that Fenrir now had suitable combat ability, all thanks to him of course. Fen's only comfort in the harsh ways of his father was his relationship with Trey. It was becoming harder and harder to hide their feelings for one another. So to cover up, Fenrir began showing fake interest in a well-known Fire she-cat named Tanya. His father very highly approved of this match, and so Fenrir made sure they were seen in a lovey dovey way whenever the King was around. One such day, Tanya made the bold decision to kiss Fenrir. As his father was around, he could do nothing but feel horrified, quickly leaving when he could to find Trey. The tom comforted him, and the two spent the night together and finally consummated their love.

They were not sneaky enough however, and were reported to Ignatius by Fen's own sister Rebecca. Ignatius was furious, if his son was in love with a tom, he could not have kits, and they would not be able to carry on the line of pure blood. So he did what any King must of course... and framed Trey for a crime, before banishing him from the Kinship. Fenrir was devesated, and spiraled out of control. To spite his father, Fenrir began to sleep around with many she-cats. You would be surprised how easy it was to get a she-cat to sleep with you if her offspring had the potential to become King of the Kinship, and she could also be treated like royalty. Fenrir however, did not care if these activities resulted in kittens because they would be legitimate until he decided to take someone as his mate, meaning none of them had the right to be King.

New Legacy | Spirit Leader

As time went on, Ignatius began to decline in health. No one could really say for sure why, as he was not particularly old. One day, he was just found lifeless in his den, no rhyme or reason. Foul play was suspected and investigated, but nothing was uncovered, the Holy-she at the time, still Fen's mother, diagnosed the death as occuring by natural causes. With Ignatius gone... this left Fenrir to step up and become the new Spirit Leader, and "King" of Fire Kinship. However, Fen's means of celebrating were quite different than the ordinary. He expanded his sleeping around perameteres, and now went after toms as well. It was hard to refuse the King after all. Whether thi was to fill Trey's spot, or to spite Ignatius now that he couldn't stop him was unknown. Fen often looked for Trey, to tell him he could now return... but never found hide nor hair of the tom. Fenrir eventually grew out of love with him, pinning it all to be meaningless infatuation in his youth. 

This is Fenrir's current point in life as he leads Fire Kinship, this will be updated as major events and plots occur

Sexual Information


Sexual Orientation: Bisexual

Preferences: 
Looks: Dark colours or reds. Blue eyes are almost a must, but if you have green or purple eyes you're pretty much set.
Personality: Submissive. Fen loves to be the one calling the shots, and absolutely adores making others flustered.

Looking for:
✘ Lasting Relationship
✔ Quick Fling
✔ Unsure

Intimate Relationships: 
Bullet; Yellow Kissed
Bullet; Red Slept with
Bullet; White Pups were born
Bullet; Black Regret/ Hate-Love relationship

All da NPCs galore tbh. He's experienced guys. (if you wanna be one of his past flings, lemme know and we can work out the history //wink wonk )

Mate/Partner: None. 

Current Attractions None.

Past Attractions: Trey

Kittens: A few, but they're all illegitimate and not within right to become heirs. (if you wanna make your character a kit of his lemme know, I may hold tryouts some time)

First Kiss: Tanya

Virginity: Lost to Trey (NPC)


{R E L A T I O N S}

Family:
Mother: Sydney | Alive | Former Holy-She (Retired) | Fire Kinship
Father: Ignatius | Deceased | Former Spirit Leader | Fire Kinship
Older Brother: Goliath | Deceased | Former Soldier | Fire Kinship
Younger Sisters:
Dolly | Alive | Sandblower | Fire Kinship
Rebecca | Alive | Scout | Fire Kinship


Relationships:

Bullet; White Neutral
Bullet; WhiteBullet; White Interested In
Bullet; Green Aquaintance
Bullet; GreenBullet; Green Friend
Bullet; Blue Close friend
Bullet; BlueBullet; Blue Best friend
Bullet; Yellow Attraction
Bullet; YellowBullet; Yellow Crush
Bullet; Pink Love (attraction)
Bullet; PinkBullet; Pink Love (Platonic) 
Heart Mate
Bullet; Orange Respect
Bullet; Red Dislike/Discomfort
Bullet; RedBullet; Red Absolute despise
Bullet; Black Uncertain
Bullet; Purple Family
Deceased
Star! Rookie

NPCs:

:bulletpurple:/:bulletred: Ignatius

:bulletpurple:/:bulletpink::bulletpink: Sydney

:bulletpurple:/:bulletpink::bulletpink:/:bulletblue: Dolly

:bulletpurple:/:bulletred: Rebecca


Air Kinship:

None Yet.

Fire Kinship:

None Yet.

Water Kinship:

None Yet.

Earth Kinship:

None Yet.

{T R I V I A }

Voice Actor: Pending...

Theme Songs: 
Runnin - Adam Lambert
Set it On Fire - My Darkest Days
Uptown Funk - Mark Ronson </span>




Facts:


Likes:
Snuggling
Flirting
Making Toms and She-cats flustered
Sand blowing
Being revered
The Oracle
The Fire God Kai

Dislikes:
Water
Leading the deceased to The Light
Being Second born 
His Father


{ R P  I N F O }



Skype: Yes (ask for my Skype)
Notes: Yes
Chats: Rarely 
Comments: Never


Roleplay Example [from :iconthe-hidden-key: ] :

Shorter reply:

Dhaifu was starting to question his motives for walking in this random direction. The small tyro hung his head as he walked, he should probably head back. These were the thoughts in his distracted mind as he tripped over something. He squeaked in surprise, and landed with a thud in the grass. What in the Keepers' name could he have tripped on? He scented the air, and his ears perked up in disbelief. Behind the very distinct smell of sickness and salt water, there was a scent he had missed for a long time. "Bluu!" he cried, tears immediately forming. He trotted back to his friend's unconscious body. The tom was weak, and in obvious need of food. Dhaifu thanked the keepers he was a hunter tyro. He ran out into the open and began his hunt.


Longer reply:

Shetani smiled when Mchanga thanked her. She didn't need to say anything, and just nodded at him, as if telling him it was ok. She watched as he daintily ate, and she was confused by this. If she were in his situation, she would have ripped the thing apart long ago, the moment she'd dropped it. She noticed his eyes dart to the cave entrance, and she looked up as well, figuring he must be worried about predators while in a weakened state. She kept her eyes looking to the entrance of the cave, just in case it made Mchanga feel any better.

Her ears perked and she looked down at the loner in surprise when she heard him speed up the ferocity of his eating. She smiled at him warmly. The energy he was displaying while eating was somewhat reassuring to her. Sure it was because he was nearly starved, but it still showed that he had a bit of energy left. It was what she was used to seeing, and so she was not at all repulsed or startled by it. The coalitions didn't have much in the way of manners at all if she was perfectly honest. In fact, she vaguely remembered a time she had bothered Kifo while the older cheetess had been eating, only to get some disgusting intestines thrown her way. The coalition cat shuddered at the memory.

She was pulled out of her thoughts when Mchanga spoke. She looked at him and snickered slightly at his expression and blush. She shook her head slightly and smiled in reassurance. "Don't worry about it Mchanga. You should see how Kifo eats" she chuckled. She nosed the other hare closer to him, "Are you still hungry? I caught both for you" she mewed to him.
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