Specklefreckle ☁ February 13th, 2025 - April 22nd, 2025 ( click to zoom, any key or arrows for next ) Contents :O ╺ General info ╺ Appearance ╺ Overview ╺ Personality ╺ History ╺ Trivia ╺ Credits ➥ General Information !! ✎ Aliases ╺ Current ：Specklefreckle ╺ Loner (pre-rp) ：Killian ╺ Kit ：Specklekit ╺ Apprentice ：Specklepaw ╺ Nicknames ：Elle, Elly, Kells, Kelly Relatives ╺ Parent ：Flightfur (adoptive mother, deceased) ╺ Siblings ：Mudlily (deceased), Snowslumber (deceased), Stormpetal (deceased), Nory (deceased), Citrusmelody, Sparkleflight (littermate) ╺ Note ：he has a crazy amount of relatives so if he has not interacted with a family member outside his immediate family then i will not be adding them <3 Affiliations ╺ Loners (pre-rp) ╺ Flurryclan (current) Occupation ：Flurryclan Warrior Birth and Death ╺ Status ： Dead ╺ Place of birth ：Somewhere near Flurryclan’s river… ╺ Place of death ：Flurryclan camp ╺ Age ：16 moons at death Love ╺ Attraction ：Demisexual and Biromantic ╺ Marital status ：Single ·˚ ❀ ·˚ ·˚ ➥ Appearance <3 ✎ ╺ Gender ：AMAB, Deminonbinary (they/him) ╺ Height ：12 inches ╺ Weight ：9 pounds ╺ Eye color ：Brillant blue ╺ Accessories ：Blue lilies; he wears them on his head and ties them to his heels like bracelets. ╺ Scars ：A large clawmark that runs down his chest (obtained in the FC/UC war) and a small dot on his pawpad where he was pricked by roses. Specklefreckle is a sleek, short-furred tomkitty with a sooty-gray and dirty white pelt. His coat matches his sister’s—Sparkleflight’s—perfectly, which prompted their matching names. Their coat is quite short and quite thin, so much so that sometimes, in Greenleaf, you can see through it to their pinkish skin. More often than not, his fur is neatly kept, not only because he makes an effort to manage it but also because it is naturally quite easy to control. “Oh, well, I barely needed to touch my fur!” is something you might hear out of their mouth a few times; they almost never find crazy knots. All over his body, Specklefreckle is dotted with darker grays. Each of their limbs and their snout are fully masked in silver, but, mainly, their pelt is white. He’s slim and extraordinarily tall, towering over most cats by the time he reaches the middle of his apprenticeship. As for accessories, Specklefreckle wears blue(ish) and white lilies on the top of their head, at the base of their tail, and tied around their heels. Flower accessories, a common tradition in Flurryclan, were introduced to him by his mother, and he often remembers her by thinking of a flower crown. They do not draw attention to their scar, but they do have quite a large one, which runs down their chest, a reminder of the wounds they passed from. He also has a little scar that’s barely visible on his left paw pad, where he was pricked by roses when he was young. ·˚ ❀ ·˚ ·˚ ➥ Overview… ✎ ╺ Specklefreckle, as a kitten, was found abandoned beside Flurryclan’s river on February 13th, 2025, with his littermate, Sparkleflight. They were found by Flightfur, Flurryclan’s deputy at the time, and brought back to camp to grow up with Flightfur’s other two children, Nory and Citrusmelody. He lived under two leaders, Dazzlingstar and Jollystar, and two deputies, Flightfur and Dovemist. They were always logical, soft-spoken, and wise beyond their years, even though they weren't lucky enough to grow old. On April 21st, 2025, at 16 moons, they passed away in Flurryclan’s camp after an invasion caused by Mossclan. ·˚ ❀ ·˚ ·˚ ➥ Personality :D ✎ Simple ╺ Positive ：Curious, diligent, cerebral ╺ Neutral ：Sensitive, puristic, acquiescent ╺ Negative ：Gullible, invasive, picky Detailed ╺ Specklefreckle is a reasonable cat. He is empathic, composed and calculated; a diligent Flurryclan warrior who does what is right. They spend most days and nights alone, most at peace when gazing at the stars or swimming in the streams. The quarrels of others don’t seem to matter too much to them… unless it’s affecting their family. All Elle really wants to do is live a calm life with family. Their dream was to one day raise kittens with a handsome mate of their own, but time was cut too short… ╺ He has a soft fascination with smaller things or details; as a kit, he took a liking to rays of speckled sunlight and puffy flowers. This stays with them into adulthood; they pride themself on the ability to notice the things other cats could not. ╺ Specklefreckle doesn’t say they’re “grieving” or “angry”; they refer to every negative emotion besides sadness as “tired.” A “tired” Elle will spend days in his nest and long stretches of nights out hunting. [ personality continued below ]
[ continued from above ] ╺ They’re empathic; an understanding of feelings comes naturally. Elle protects these feelings. He would never hurt another… unless it was completely and utterly necessary. For them---a cat who is able to so clearly see what the loss of life would mean for someone---taking a life would be tormenting. They try their very best to avoid hurting anything and everything, which can sometimes lead to them being seen as a bit of a pushover. This also leads to indecisiveness; he weighs each decision to try to figure out which one will do the most good. ·˚ ❀ ·˚ ·˚ ➥ History… ✎ Kithood ╺ Specklefreckle’s kithood was hard; he was hit hard by the loss of his mother, Flightfur… They managed well enough. It was just barely all right. Everything, in the days of the old, was masked or softened by the gift of ignorance that comes with being so young, so he lasted. Back then, they were a quiet, lithesome creature with big eyes who giggled in their nest at night. Most days, he stayed close by the nursery; he was rarely brave enough to explore the rest of camp, especially in his younger moons. Elle always preferred what was familiar. They spent a little bit of time with their sibling, Tangerinekit, who later became Citrusmelody; they worried and cared for her dearly, but the two grew too fast and ended up running in different circles. Most afternoons were spent playing with his littermate and closest friend, Sparklekit (later flight.) Apprenticeship ╺ The kitten in Specklefreckle made him quite excited to start his training. They daydreamed of a glamorous and interesting apprenticeship spent training with his sister. Unfortunately, soon after the ceremony in which he was deemed ‘Specklepaw,’ he was pricked by a rose’s thorn which sent his living spirit to the Darkforest. They stayed trapped there for a /long/ stretch of time and grew more anxious, paranoid, and closed off because of the nightmares he saw there. They spent most days waiting for family members to fall asleep so they could get just a bit of news about the whereabouts of the cats of Flurryclan. They finally woke up at the age of 14 moons. Warriorhood ╺ Specklepaw, newly named Specklefreckle, was tired but happy to finally be home. He took a few days of much needed rest before reuniting with his clan and stealing away time aimlessly trotting around the woods, free and in a state of a lot more peace. Then, came the gathering, and with it, the announcement of a war between Flurryclan and Mossclan over a pond. Specklefreckle reluctantly left his sister and her newborn kittens behind one Leaf-fall day and marched with Flurryclan’s troops, fighting alongside his leader and then dying to his wounds. ·˚ ❀ ·˚ ·˚ ➥ Trivia !! ✎ ╺ His kitten voice claim is Dash, from the Incredibles, and his apprentice/young adult voice claim is barney from dead end :3 ╺ Their favorite color is light, pastel blue <3 ╺ His favorite flowers are forget-me-nots ╺ They’re ambidextrous!! ╺ His favorite season is Newleaf (he likes the flowers!!) ╺ Their favorite time of day is late morning… ╺ His favorite prey is frogs !! ╺ He twists and chews his hair around idly. ╺ They are a wonderful hunter yet terrible at combat… ╺ He is sensitive to bright light. ╺ He talks quite fast, stuttering occasionally as if his mouth cannot catch up to his brain ╺ He uses a redundant way of speaking that he thinks makes him sound better… in example, “I was so scared, unsettled, even. Yeah… I was nonplussed and anxious, perturbed, maybe… I was so disquieted and afraid, you couldn't imagine…” ╺ He has a squeaky, shrill laugh. ·˚ ❀ ·˚ ·˚ ➥ Credits :P ✎ ╺ song is Gotta Be A Reason by Alec Benjamin ╺ all writing and character owned by me, @diary-of-wr3n ╺ art by @BlueShadow2013, @TangerinesForLife, and @Cats-n-DogsClaws ╺ character design by @coolgirl133133 ╺ roleplay by @generations-
