☼ SLEEKSHARK
An introduction, perhaps with a short physical & mental description. Morbi lacinia sodales velit, sit amet egestas est euismod eu. In cursus sodales enim, dapibus efficitur dui dignissim bibendum. Ut dictum semper massa, facilisis euismod est porttitor sed. Curabitur fringilla pulvinar purus et malesuada.
✧ Sleekshark
✧ Thoughts, "Speech"
✧ Fullbody ref
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( + ) positive traits ( / ) neutral traits ( - ) negative traits
✧ Sleekshark is wise, witty, and perceptive, a cat whose calm gaze seems to see straight through excuses. She has the kind of quiet confidence that comes from a life well-lived, one that's faced storms, rivers, and the occasional foolish cat. Though she's long past her youthful moons, her heart still beats with curiosity and daring, and there's always a mischievous twinkle in her blue eyes to prove it. She tends to sometimes ask the hard questions, such as ' you say that you are brave, but are you brave enough to admit when you are wrong? '.
She's independent to her core, preferring action over pity and honesty over comfort. When she teaches, she shows rather than tells, often guiding others with sharp, thought-provoking questions instead of soft words. Apprentices who seek her advice often walk away thoughtful, if a little rattled. Despite her teasing and occasional grumbles, Sleekshark's heart is gentle, especially toward kits and the young. She delights in seeing curiosity spark in others, and she has a gift for nurturing it without ever coddling.
Though she sometimes feels the ache creeping in her bones, she refuses to yield to it. She still moves with the grace of flowing water and carries herself with a quiet, youthful energy, as if daring time itself to keep up with her.
Parent x Parent | siblings
✧ Likes
✧ Dislikes
✧ Hates
✧ Will end fights, will show mercy, won't run away
✧ Excels at skill, other skill
✧ Poor at skill, other skill
✧ Peaceful powerplay allowed, harmful powerplay within limits
✧ Smells like
✧ Sleekshark was born to a pair of quiet two legs, gentle souls who lived a peaceful life surrounded by forest and stream. From the moment she opened her eyes, the world beyond the windows fascinated her, the way sunlight rippled through leaves, the scent of rain on dirt, the hum of a faraway river. Her two legs, lovers of the outdoors, often brought her along on their camping trips, and she learned early how to pad over pine needles and sleep beneath the stars.
Even as a young cat, adventure spoke to her. She would wander along riverbanks, watch insects skate across water, and chase the wind through long grass. She loved her humans, but she loved the world too, the whispering woods, the steady heartbeat of nature.
In her younger moons, that curiosity became courage. When a stray tom was swept into a river during one trip, Sleekshark didn't hesitate. She plunged into the current, dragging him out by his scruff, soaked and trembling but alive. Her humans called her their " little shark " after that day, laughing in awe. The name stayed with her, a quiet reminder of the wildness beneath her calm. The stray also stayed with them, grateful to have found a home in the two legs.
Now older, Sleekshark feels the ache of time, but also an ache of the spirit, a pull toward something deeper, something more. Though her life with her two legs has been gentle and kind, the river still calls to her, whispering of purpose and belonging. She dreams of retreating fully into nature, leaving the two leg world behind to live where her paws can always touch the water and her heart can finally be still.
That pull will soon lead her downstream, toward RiverClan, and the life she was always meant to live.
An introduction, perhaps with a short physical & mental description. Morbi lacinia sodales velit, sit amet egestas est euismod eu. In cursus sodales enim, dapibus efficitur dui dignissim bibendum. Ut dictum semper massa, facilisis euismod est porttitor sed. Curabitur fringilla pulvinar purus et malesuada.
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———-,. ° ✧- GENERAL INFO -✧ ° .-,———
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✧ Sleekshark
↪ Given for her pelt and her bite.
✧ She-cat / she-her↪ pan
✧ 89↪ 29th of the month
✧ RiverClan & Senior Warrior✧ Thoughts, "Speech"
↪ Voiceclaim
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———-,. ° ✧- APPEARANCE -✧ ° .-,———
———-,. ° ✧- APPEARANCE -✧ ° .-,———
✧ Fullbody ref
✧ Longer description. Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit. Morbi lacinia sodales velit, sit amet egestas est euismod eu. In cursus sodales enim, dapibus efficitur dui dignissim bibendum. Ut dictum semper massa, facilisis euismod est porttitor sed. Curabitur fringilla pulvinar purus et malesuada. Orci varius natoque penatibus et magnis dis parturient montes, nascetur ridiculus mus.
↪ Scars, injuries, other notable traits
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———-,. ° ✧- PERSONALITY -✧ ° .-,———
———-,. ° ✧- PERSONALITY -✧ ° .-,———
( + ) positive traits ( / ) neutral traits ( - ) negative traits
✧ Sleekshark is wise, witty, and perceptive, a cat whose calm gaze seems to see straight through excuses. She has the kind of quiet confidence that comes from a life well-lived, one that's faced storms, rivers, and the occasional foolish cat. Though she's long past her youthful moons, her heart still beats with curiosity and daring, and there's always a mischievous twinkle in her blue eyes to prove it. She tends to sometimes ask the hard questions, such as ' you say that you are brave, but are you brave enough to admit when you are wrong? '.
She's independent to her core, preferring action over pity and honesty over comfort. When she teaches, she shows rather than tells, often guiding others with sharp, thought-provoking questions instead of soft words. Apprentices who seek her advice often walk away thoughtful, if a little rattled. Despite her teasing and occasional grumbles, Sleekshark's heart is gentle, especially toward kits and the young. She delights in seeing curiosity spark in others, and she has a gift for nurturing it without ever coddling.
Though she sometimes feels the ache creeping in her bones, she refuses to yield to it. She still moves with the grace of flowing water and carries herself with a quiet, youthful energy, as if daring time itself to keep up with her.
↪ Quirks, mannerisms
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———-,. ° ✧- RELATIONSHIPS -✧ ° .-,———
———-,. ° ✧- RELATIONSHIPS -✧ ° .-,———
Parent x Parent | siblings
Quick to trust, Quick to befriend, does hold grudges
✧ Mentor to ??↪ Mentored by ??
✧ Mate to ??↪ open to plots
✧ Friend with✧ Likes
✧ Dislikes
✧ Hates
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———-,. ° ✧- INTERACTIONS -✧ ° .-,———
———-,. ° ✧- INTERACTIONS -✧ ° .-,———
✧ Will end fights, will show mercy, won't run away
✧ Excels at skill, other skill
✧ Poor at skill, other skill
✧ Peaceful powerplay allowed, harmful powerplay within limits
✧ Smells like
↪ penned by lion :)
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———-,. ° ✧- HISTORY -✧ ° .-,———
———-,. ° ✧- HISTORY -✧ ° .-,———
✧ Sleekshark was born to a pair of quiet two legs, gentle souls who lived a peaceful life surrounded by forest and stream. From the moment she opened her eyes, the world beyond the windows fascinated her, the way sunlight rippled through leaves, the scent of rain on dirt, the hum of a faraway river. Her two legs, lovers of the outdoors, often brought her along on their camping trips, and she learned early how to pad over pine needles and sleep beneath the stars.
Even as a young cat, adventure spoke to her. She would wander along riverbanks, watch insects skate across water, and chase the wind through long grass. She loved her humans, but she loved the world too, the whispering woods, the steady heartbeat of nature.
In her younger moons, that curiosity became courage. When a stray tom was swept into a river during one trip, Sleekshark didn't hesitate. She plunged into the current, dragging him out by his scruff, soaked and trembling but alive. Her humans called her their " little shark " after that day, laughing in awe. The name stayed with her, a quiet reminder of the wildness beneath her calm. The stray also stayed with them, grateful to have found a home in the two legs.
Now older, Sleekshark feels the ache of time, but also an ache of the spirit, a pull toward something deeper, something more. Though her life with her two legs has been gentle and kind, the river still calls to her, whispering of purpose and belonging. She dreams of retreating fully into nature, leaving the two leg world behind to live where her paws can always touch the water and her heart can finally be still.
That pull will soon lead her downstream, toward RiverClan, and the life she was always meant to live.