Leviathan (WIP)

Leviathan is a white and black tom with marbled, colored markings on his face, mane, legs, lower body, and tail. He has storm-green eyes, having heterochromia in which his left eye is a lighter shade than the other.

Leviathan is a sociable and outgoing cat with enough energy to rival a kit's childish and playful nature, with the tendency to rant about everything he finds interesting. While some find his enthusiasm for life annoying, others think that he makes for a good friend, and they're not wrong in that opinion as Leviathan treats every cat he meets with all the excitement and attention he could muster. However, be warned of his watchful eye, as he very much keeps tabs on all his peers for peculiar changes or valuable information, and can very much settle down and be serious if he feels like he needs too. While most of the time he does this subconsciously, if he decides you're a target, he will hang his observations over your head, becoming spiteful when agitated. Along with this, he is also aware of how others feel about him, and he doesn't mind playing to the caricatures of him if it means he can psychologically mess with you for his own amusement — though, when it comes to other cat's boundaries or opinions, it can go unnoticed if his own positive view of them overtakes it. Nontheless, with any normal cat, Leviathan is your happy-go-lucky tom who wants to befriend everyone in existence, and loves to be the life of the party who brings love and joy wherever he goes.

Leviathan was born as an only kit to Asher and Abyss, a formerly wholesome loner couple. Unfortunately, having had a rough pregnancy made worse by physical complications and emotions to no fault of his own, Asher fell into a delirious panic upon the beginning of his labor, running far from home while Abyss was out hunting in a bad turn of events. As a result of having no one to help him give birth, and having had such a terrible two moons filled with problems, Asher would bleed to death, leaving behind his newborn son and dismayed mate, who to her seemingly disappeared. Having been born near the harbor, Leviathan was lucky enough to be found by a twoleg named Alexander, a sailors captain who had recently docked to conduct his annual business in that location. Fortunately for the freshly born kit, Alexander was among the very few twolegs who treated cats with basic respect and kindness, rare when felines at the time were looked upon as evil curses and omens. Alexander decided to take the kit with him after having a respectful burial for his father, figuring he'd be of good use to rid the vermin on his ship, and gave him to his two pre-existing cats, Scylla and Charybdis, to raise after laying down the name "Leviathan" after the sea creature like he did with all his pets.