08-17-2018, 11:04 PM
THE A TEAM
Cloud — Male — Sunhaven — Sunbearer — Medium
Cloud has had a rather difficult life so far.
He'd left home around six months, and wandered on his own for a while. He's never been quite the type to socialize with others, until he met a small group that would end up changing his life. Tifa, Zack and Aerith. Then, someone or something had killed them mysteriously and without any signs of mercy. He blamed himself for their deaths- but his punishment was that he didn't die with them and he still wandered the earth, alive and well. As for his siblings, he had no idea who they were, nor did he even know where they ended up. It didn't bother him that much- if he had to be honest- as he hadn't obviously cared too much either. Families would always split apart at one point, it didn't matter whatever family it happened to be.
Upon stepping onto Sunhaven's territory, the male would hesitate, a frown tugging at the corners of his maw. He wasn't too sure if he would even like this place, but he supposed it wouldn't hurt him to give the place a chance. He'd been through a lot worse in the past. Then he would freeze in place, his pupils shrinking to slits and moving around in a wild manner. His claws would unsheathe and dig into the ground, and his teeth would show. Damn. The Stigma, that he had gained when he was just a seven-month old kid from being bitten by something with venomous teeth and injected poison into his body, still haunted him to this day. The poison still ran through his blood veins and he had gained venomous teeth and black horns not too long ago. He could only guess that the mutations were apart of the venom entering his veins.
Some might say he was like a vampire, but he did not have a craving for blood. Instead, the sickness made him go crazy and act feral. He was aware that he was a monster among the normal, but he honestly didn't care what others could possibly think about him. Cloud merely saw the rest of the world as his enemy and there was barely anybody that he could trust.
He'd left home around six months, and wandered on his own for a while. He's never been quite the type to socialize with others, until he met a small group that would end up changing his life. Tifa, Zack and Aerith. Then, someone or something had killed them mysteriously and without any signs of mercy. He blamed himself for their deaths- but his punishment was that he didn't die with them and he still wandered the earth, alive and well. As for his siblings, he had no idea who they were, nor did he even know where they ended up. It didn't bother him that much- if he had to be honest- as he hadn't obviously cared too much either. Families would always split apart at one point, it didn't matter whatever family it happened to be.
Upon stepping onto Sunhaven's territory, the male would hesitate, a frown tugging at the corners of his maw. He wasn't too sure if he would even like this place, but he supposed it wouldn't hurt him to give the place a chance. He'd been through a lot worse in the past. Then he would freeze in place, his pupils shrinking to slits and moving around in a wild manner. His claws would unsheathe and dig into the ground, and his teeth would show. Damn. The Stigma, that he had gained when he was just a seven-month old kid from being bitten by something with venomous teeth and injected poison into his body, still haunted him to this day. The poison still ran through his blood veins and he had gained venomous teeth and black horns not too long ago. He could only guess that the mutations were apart of the venom entering his veins.
Some might say he was like a vampire, but he did not have a craving for blood. Instead, the sickness made him go crazy and act feral. He was aware that he was a monster among the normal, but he honestly didn't care what others could possibly think about him. Cloud merely saw the rest of the world as his enemy and there was barely anybody that he could trust.