GOLDEN BABY / PRIVATE, KEITH

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[align=center][div style="background:transparent;width:440px;text-align:justify;font-family:verdana;font-size:8.5pt;line-height:120%;"]Keith was distant. Very distant. He lashed out at times, almost seeming scared. Lance tried to get through to him, tried to lighten the mood. He'd break that wall of Keith's and he'd see him smile slightly or even try to stifle a chuckle. Lance found it cute but that thought would disappear as the smile on Keith's face was gone. He needed to try more and more to have him understand that he wasn't some outcast. Everybody loved him still. They treated him as if he was human(though he is part human as well). So the sun-kissed boy had a gameboy in hand as he would peek into Keith's room uneasily. "Keith, buddy, I brought Pokemon. Keith?" he called out, trying to be quiet since it was, er, like midnight. Lance had decided to talk to the other male late at night, when nobody else was around, so he and Keith could get into deep conversation. The boy walked in the dark room quietly and shuffled to the bed laying down beside Keith and waiting for him to turn around, the gameboy tucked to his chest. "Wake up."

[spoiler=things are shaping up to be pretty odd / updated 1/23]GENERAL INFORMATION / BIOGRAPHY
& Lance McLain / No nicknames
& Bisexual / Cisgender male / He/Him
& 10 months / Unknown birthday / Undecided ageing ratio
& Apprentice of Thunderclan / Blue Paladin[unofficial tc title]

RELATIONSHIPS / ROMANCE NOTES / ½ ⅓ ¼ ⅕ ⅛
& Single / Not not looking / No crushes.
& NPC x NPC / Generation one
& No mentor / Open for mentor
& ½ Klance [OTP: Keith + Lance]

APPEARANCE / REFERENCE. / STATUS / HEALTHY [100%]
& A brown serval; tall and lanky
& Tall and lanky, towers over most people
& Brown fur and darker spots, dark blue eyes.
& Always wears a jacket [click]
& Wears a chain with a blue lion head on it
  — INJURIES/ILLNESSES: N/A

PERSONALITY
& Very flirtatious around both males and females, determined
& Despite appearing like an idiot he is actually very smart
& Childish and immature, acts like a four year old sometimes
& Has seemingly high self-confidence, masks his insecurities about himself
& Loves to one-up others and prove himself
& Willing, determined, and will do anything to help those in need
& A big goof, loves to make jokes and tease everybody
  — DISORDERS: Insecure about himself + panic disorder(vision blurs, mind races, feels sick, unable to move)

COMBAT & INTERACTION
& Difficult physical difficulty | Medium mental difficulty
& Very agile and swift in combat
& All nonviolent, friendly and/or peaceful actions can be powerplayed.
& To engage in combat, attack using bold #618ed1 or bold underlined.
& Tag template © JAWS[/spoiler]

[KEITH.]

//teehee tracking for when i'm not half alseep

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Smol bump for you ;^)

[KEITH.]

[align=center][div style="border-width: 0px; width: 300pt; text-align:justify; font='Tahoma, Geneva, sans-serif';text-size: 8"]He'd had the dream for the third time this week. More of a nightmare than harmless dream, it followed the same pattern each time. First the color draining out of the faces of his teammates, then the cold stares as they backed away, and then the crescendo of sharp comments cutting into him frame the finale. It was frighting how fast those he once trusted could turn cold against him. Is that what he deserved for being different? Being torn down by broken trust and constant tongue-lashings, all because of some stupid thing he didn't have a say in? So fucking what he was part galra. It wasn't even like his skin was purple or that he suddenly grew ears. He was still Keith. But obviously his so called 'friends' didn't care enough about Keith to see that.

So like the past three nights, he tossed and turned in his bed, the violent pictures of betrayal burned into his brain. Recently he'd started lashing out at people ÃƒÂ¢Ã¢â€šÂ¬Ã¢â‚¬Å“ it wasn't the smartest thing; hell, it wasn't even on the 'smart' list – but who could blame him? With so many emotions buzzing through his head at the moment, he felt like he was abut to burst from the inside out. Traditionally, he'd flee to the safety net of slumber, but now that option seemed to be unavailable. "Wake up." The quiet words would've blended with Keith's dream if not for the tone. They were soft, kind almost. Certainly odd considering it was the middle of the night and he was suppose to be alone. One tired eye flickering open, the raven haired boy muttered a few confused words before focusing on the dark shadow of Lance. Lance? Lance wasn't suppose to be in his room. Why was he there? And why was he sitting on the side of his bed? Pulling himself up to face the tanned boy, Keith let out a quick breath of mumbled confusion. [color=#ab2623]"Uh, um, Lance? W-what're you doing in my, uh, my r-room?"

lowkey when you get muse after procrastinating
[spoiler=OUT OF FOCUS, EYE TO EYE — UPDATED 1/28]
GENERAL —
✗ Keith Kogane
✗ Male [he/him]
✗ 11 Moons / Aging rate TBD
✗ ShadowClan Apprentice
✗ No current title(s)

CURRENT CONDITION —
✗ Moody, in a pouty mood.
✗ Stressed out with life.

APPEARANCE —
✗ NORWEGIAN FOREST CAT [birth/main] | health: 85%
- Midnight black, with lighter fur tips
- Striking gray eyes
- Long, athletic build with a bit of chub
- Thick, unkept fur. Small mane around neck
- Wears a crimson bandana around his neck
- Current claw count: 19
  ↳ CURRENT INJURIES: Minor scrapes/scratches; missing one claw

PERSONALITY —
✗ Lone-wolf type that likes to brood
✗ Will do or say anything to protect his honor
✗ Pushes people away when upset
✗ Avoids getting too personal with people
✗ Subconsciously develops strong relationships
✗ Temperamental, often takes things the wrong way

RELATIONSHIPS —
♔ NPC XX NPC / Generation 1
✗ Sibling to none
✗ Homosexual Homoromatic
✗ Single
✗ No crush, not looking
✗ ½ Klance

BATTLE TAGS —
✗ Physically difficult
✗ Mentally difficult
✗ Do kill
✗ Ask for capture + maim
✗ Attack in bold black
✗ Can powerplay nonviolent actions[/spoiler]

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[align=center][div style="background:transparent;width:440px;text-align:justify;font-family:verdana;font-size:8.5pt;line-height:120%;color:black;"]Lance grinned when he realized he had succeeded in awakening the other boy up. He sat up as well beside Keith and scooted closer so he wasn't on the edge of the bed. "Morning, nerd. I thought you'd want to play Pokemon." he said, "Lemme just turn the lights on- ow my eyes, shit." When the light hit his baby blues his immediate reaction was to drop the gameboy in a rush to rub at his oculars til they got used to the light. It took a while but finally he was able to look up at the other, his cheeky grin never having left his tanned face. Lance grabbed the gameboy and held it out so they could both look at it. He was talking on and on now about the progress he had made in the game; "our charmander evolved into a charmeleon." or "I defeated gym leader Erika!" He was like a little kid right now, a blush on his cheeks. He looked at Keith expectantly forgetting the whole "rivals" thing. But his smile faded and he placed a hand on his back as he spoke, "Are you okay, dude?" he asked worryingly obviously knowing something was wrong. Maybe it was because how Lance had literally sneaked into Keith's bedroom and laid down beside him in the middle of the night when everyone had to be asleep. Okay so maybe this wasn't his best decision... He shouldn't have woken him up in the first place. It was just Pokemon.

He didn't know what he was thinking, didn't know about his nightmares or that he thought everybody would turn on him for being different. He was still Keith to Lance, though. Nothing changed. He looked the same but he hadn't been acting the same which, admittedly, worried the blue paladin. They're relationship was weird. One moment they want to tear each other's throats out and the next minute Lance is comforting Keith or they're both laughing at some stupid joke. He didn't know how to explain what they had.

&& this sucks im sorry
[spoiler=things are shaping up to be pretty odd / updated 1/23]GENERAL INFORMATION / BIOGRAPHY
& Lance McClain / No nicknames
& Bisexual / Cisgender male / He/Him
& 10 months / Unknown birthday / Undecided ageing ratio
& Apprentice of Thunderclan / Blue Paladin[unofficial title]

RELATIONSHIPS / ROMANCE NOTES / ½ ⅓ ¼ ⅕ ⅛
& Single / Not not looking / No crushes.
& NPC x NPC / Generation one
& No mentor / Open for mentor
& ½ Klance [OTP: Keith + Lance]

APPEARANCE / REFERENCE. / STATUS / HEALTHY [100%]
& A brown serval; tall and lanky
& Tall and lanky, towers over most people
& Brown fur and darker spots, dark blue eyes.
& Always wears a jacket [click]
& Wears a chain with a blue lion head on it
  — INJURIES/ILLNESSES: N/A

PERSONALITY
& Very flirtatious around both males and females, determined
& Despite appearing like an idiot he is actually very smart
& Childish and immature, acts like a four year old sometimes
& Has seemingly high self-confidence, masks his insecurities about himself
& Loves to one-up others and prove himself
& Willing, determined, and will do anything to help those in need
& A big goof, loves to make jokes and tease everybody
  — DISORDERS: Insecure about himself + panic disorder(vision blurs, mind races, feels sick, unable to move)

COMBAT & INTERACTION
& Difficult physical difficulty | Medium mental difficulty
& Very agile and swift in combat
& All nonviolent, friendly and/or peaceful actions can be powerplayed.
& To engage in combat, attack using bold #4f72c6 or bold underlined.
& Tag template © JAWS[/spoiler]