Ancient // AncientGrove
OfficiallyKaleb
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- 1 year, 7 months ago
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Ancient is an ambinverted type of character. He is great around others but thrives in solitary situations. He values freedom very highly, and is a thrill seeker. He also enjoys change and embraces new challenges.
While he can, and has, stayed in one place for decent periods of time, he will eventually depart and look for new adventures. He is friendly and respectful with every new face, but does not have any many close relationships
He has a heart of gold; making sure that other's needs are met with decent balance of his own. He is wise in almost every situation, and brings all sorts of skills onto the table.
- Adventures/traveling
- Warm Leaffall days
- Deep conversations
- Lack of some type of planning
- Birds of prey
- Unnecessary conflict
- He has ridden on trains across countries.
- Repeatedly joins Twoleg families and leaves to continue his travels.
- He has no reason as to why he ventures, just that he does.
Ancient was born during the beginning of LeafFall. He was the strongest out of his other siblings, those of which were improperly sold at a young age. He was close to his mother, but they were brought to an animal shelter when he was around 4 moons old.
There he stayed for a moon moons until he was adopted by a young boy and his mother. Ancient loved the young boy very much, but not his father. One day the boy grew quite ill, and Ancient was sent out of the house by the father one day.
Ancient retreated into the streets, where he learned "street smarts". His "mentor" was a wise old tom and Ancient was lucky to know him. Ancient left that town when he was about 2 years old. He hopped onto a truck while escaping a stray dog, and the truck drove away. He realized while going through the countryside, that this is what his heart longed for.
Trial and tribulation paved way for him to become wiser and keener. He learned how to survive with ease, and left his memory wherever he went. He never really knows where he is, but he knows he is far, far away. Freighthopping and plane rides with Twoleg families would ensure of that.
Somehow, he found his way to the clans. The wide spreading moors of Windclan, sleeping under the stars, and the winter, would have driven him to his next place of stay. He is an honourable warrior, who does not seek reward or rankings, because he knows that one day he will leave the clans too.
