🏠 Saraswati 🏠

Adopted out in the group

Name: Saraswati

Meaning: Hindu god he’s named after

Nicknames: Saras 

Rank: Cub

Faction: City

Age: Newborn

Birthdate: June 22nd, 40BC

Species: 50% mountain lion, 50% Caracal 

Gender: Male

Sexuality: To young

Previous ranks: None yet

Mentor history: None yet

Physical description: 

Armor: To young

:bulletblue: Traits: :bulletblue:

Dominant: Golden fur, brown eyes, spots

Recessive: brown fur, purple eyes

Carrier: Gigantism

Mutations: None

Build: Short and bulky

Voice: tba

Scent: Milk

:bulletblue: Personality: :bulletblue:

Bratty: “Mine!”

Feeling entitled to many things, he will cry to get his way. Most of the time, this trick works. He even tends to step on his siblings to move them when nursing. The only times he seems to not get crying to work is with his father, which bothers him. He tries to get crying to work on everyone, but you win some you lose some. 

Mischievous : “It wasn’t me, ma.”

Often getting into trouble, Saras finds any way possible to blame it on others and get away with it. It may not always work, but he’ll grow out of it. Hopefully at least, so he’ll stop blaming his brothers for things they didn’t do. His favorite activity is putting snails on others. 

Protective: “Hey, no one calls him that but me.”

Saras likes to pick on his brothers, and occasionally his sister. But if anyone else were to do it? He’d have a meltdown. These meltdowns can get messy, the strong headed boy not backing down until the cows come home. Or if a parent/guardian smacked him upside the head. 

Territorial: “Back off!”

If it’s his, don’t touch it. Especially toys, he doesn’t like to share. Occasionally he’ll let his sister play with his things, but she’s the only exception. As he gets older it will be for his city’s borders, but for now it’s just stuff he wants. But instead of growls, the adults he faces off against will feel his wrath. 

Unpredictable: “I’m not completely heartless.”

Saras knows he can be a bit much, he can’t help it. But he has his moments when he’s loving and cuddly. He’s usually only like this with his mother and sister, but he has his moments when he just wants to nap with his brothers. If he likes you, he’ll even bring others gifts like flowers and shiny rocks. He’d be tempted to keep the pretty rocks, but giving them to someone else makes him feel better. 

:bulletblue: History: :bulletblue:

Born into a litter of four, the small cat felt he would have to be the loudest from the start. Before he could talk, he would cry for everything he needed or wanted. And sometimes, he still does. 

:bulletblue: Relations: :bulletblue:

Kadar | Father | :bulletorange: :bulletpurple: :bulletpink: | “I’m being good.”

RPed by ca55tamere

Alexandrite | Mother | :bulletorange: :bulletpurple: :bulletpink: | “Hi, ma.”

RPed by TheNorthStar2014

Sister | Sister | :bulletorange: :bulletpink: | “You’re lucky I like you.”

RPed by @

Brother | Brother | :bulletorange: :bulletpink: | “Don’t tell dad!”

RPed by @

Brother | Brother | :bulletorange: :bulletpink: | “If you tell I’ll do it again!”

RPed by @

:bulletblue: Relationships: :bulletblue:

:bulletwhite: = Neutral

:bulletblue: = Friend

:bulletgreen: = Close friend

:bulletyellow: = Crush

:bulletpink: = Love

:bulletred: = Dislike/hate

:bulletorange: = Family

:bulletblack: = Jealous

:bulletpurple: = Respect