˗ˏˋ Bayoublight || November 2023 ´ˎ˗

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i forgot the pouches again help me also scratch why must you do this to me 《i. Overview of Bayoublight》 ♢ Name: Bayoublight ♢ Nicknames: Bay, Bayou (Everyone) Bay bay (Turtlekit) Captain (Turtlepaw) ♢ Age: 100 moons ♢ Pronouns: They/Them or He/Him ♢ Clan: Riverclan ♢ Rank: Warrior 《ii. About》 ♢ Weight: 17lbs. ♢ Height: 13-14in. ♢ Appearance: A light gray blue pelt with a mackerel pattern, they have a little white mask around their mouth as well as a white heart on their chest that has a scar over it. They're on the skinnier side but appear larger due to their heavy coat. They have dark blue eyes one with tints of gold in them. ♢ Genetic code: ll rr Rere Lplp whwh LyLy, XoXo BB dd dmdm AA McMc Spsp tata bmbm ii Wbwb Eec Shsh CC Wsw kk, acac sfsf JbJb mm RtRt mkmk Pdpd [thanks azzy!] ♢ Personality: A not-so-little lad who goes with the flow, Bay loves to goof off and mess around. Rules don't apply to them or anyone they're hanging out with. They suck with deadlines and time-management. If something peaks their interest that's what they're gonna do. ♢ mbti: estp-t ♢ alignment: Chaotic good 《iii. Identity》 ♢ AGAB: AFAB ♢ Gender: Genderqueer ♢ Orientation: Demiromantic and Polysexual ♢ https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/772986399/ Bay's Relationship Policies :) ♢ Marital Status: Single as the last pringle in a can my man is depresso espresso (he's courting >:DD) 《iv. History》 Bayoublight was born and raised in Riverclan, although they never got to meet either parent. During birthing their mother passed either due to the greencough she had contracted or otherwise. Upon hearing this news Bayou's father ran away. Bayoukit was adopted by an older queen and they were raised with her kits. Nearing their apprentice ceremony they started question their gender. Tom nor She-cat felt right, but...was there another option? Bayoukit, now Bayoupaw decided it didn't matter and neither did becoming a warrior. They put off training and...everything really, they just did what felt right. Whiiiich happened to be wandering around in the forest for hours on end without telling anyone. This is how they got their first, and only scar; At this point Bayoupaw had started focusing more on training, but still loved to take long walks in the forest, when they happened on a den. It smelled of fox, but the scent was stale. The fox hadn't been there for at least a moon. They, over-confidently traipsed into the dark, damp den. Strangely the fox smell scented slightly stronger down here. It bothered something in the back of Bayoupaw's head but they shook it off. There was no fox here. Continuing farther into the den, Bayou found a shiny rock, this rock was sparkly, green and reflecting the little light in the cave. It was Bayoupaw's now. They claimed it. Feeling excited to go show it off to the other apprentice's Bayoupaw walked confidently out of the cave. They trotted happily back to camp when, oof, they ran into something. Oh no, they thought as they looked up. A white and orange thing with claws licked it's lips. Bayoupaw should've done what any sensible cat would do. Run. But, was Bayoupaw sensible? No, no they were not. They hissed and extended their claws. They got a couple scratches in before the fox threw a hard blow to Bayoupaw's chest knocking them into a tree. Everything went black and they woke up in the med cat's den to someone putting something on their chest. Scared and surprised, Bayoupaw backed up and hissed as something fell out of their matted pelt. Their rock! They still had it! As they looked down, they also had a LOT of moss and cobwebs strung across their chest. They asked the med cat why, and the med cat recited what they knew. Bayoupaw remembered vaguely the fox and getting yeeted. As the weeks went by they slowly hung out less in the forest and even focused more on their training. They even got to keep their rock! Then during their warrior ceremony, they decided to speak up. They would now use They and Them pronouns, if any cat had something to say about it bring it up now or forever hold their peace. And, that brings us to about now. Bayou has their rock and are a warrior. They still like exploring the forest, but they take ever so slightly more caution. 《v. Misc.》 ♢ Voice Claim: Sokka, Avatar The Last Airbender ♢ Scent: Petrichor with the slight edge of wild ginger ♢ Theme Song: currently: Sweetooth by Cavetown ♢ Opinion of themself: "I think I'm well off right now!" 《vi. Stats》 |Combat ♢ Strength: ★★★★☆ ♢ Speed: ★★☆☆☆ ♢ Stamina: ★★★★☆ ♢ Tracking: ★★★☆☆ ♢ Hunting: ★★★☆☆ |Attributes ♢ Charisma: ★★★★★ ♢ Intelligence: ★★☆☆☆ ♢ Wisdom: ★★☆☆☆ ♢ Confidence: ★★★☆☆ ♢ Generosity: ★★★☆☆ ♢ Patience: ★☆☆☆☆ 《vii. Habits》 ♢ digging their claws in the ground when frustrated ♢ expressive body language ♢ B L E P ♢ fidgeting when bored or stressed ♢ shifting back and forth on their paws when thinking ♢ making up entire stories on random objects (aka maladaptive daydreaming)