Post by fawn on Oct 12, 2013 21:44:28 GMT -5
sycamore finch
it's a sin to kill a mockingbird
❧ sycamore finch
❧ 9 moons old
❧ male
❧ riverclan
❧ apprentice
❧ pansexual
❧ sycamore finch is not too far from ordinary with a coat of chunky chocolate brown. like your typical brown tabby, sycamore is laced from the hind leg and upwards in dark brown stripes, resembling that of a minature tiger. his eyes are a dark and stunning oak green, misty with a light olive yellow haze. the only detail that falls from the tiger is that instead of a muscular physique, sycamore is lean and agile. resembling closer to a female then tomcat, sometimes sycamore can be mistaken.it is rather bothersome, for sycamore not only is embarassed when coming to face with this, but also to be taken whimpy, twinky, and girly. luckily however, these feats of appearance are no match for the perks of this willowly bodice. what he lacks in muscle he makes up for in speed, and with the love to run as fast as a cheetah, sycamore would almost be better off in a grassy clan like windclan. the wind naturally blows through his fur, unlike that of cool rushing water, but nevertheless his home has always been and will always remain the blue lagoon.
❧ sycamore has always been the white amongst black, or the black amongst white. different, unqiue, and downright unusual, mr finch seems to be far from perfect. ever since he was a wee tiny little kitten, his personality has been a blur. if there is one thing that sycamore finch is, it is shy. call it antisocial, call it rude and snobby, but syca is just afraid of confrontation. prefering to stick to poems, songs, his own solitude, and nature, sycamore will never be spotted in a crowd unless he is wishing for his own demise. behind this shy aura he usually portrays, sycamore finch is a friendly and polite tom, much more chivalrous then you'd think a tom would be. it is probably the sheer fact he has a friend or someone to talk to, that drives him to a level that sets a standard of how you should be treated. even if syca wants friends, he just cannot seem to get them, and with this trait that lingers so close to the surface, he seems to become an awkward, shy blunderer mixed in to make a ball of mistake.
❧ i cannot write history today i'll come back to this ;u;