Glaedr // melanistic Jaguar

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Glaedr

Gender: male
Age: 3 years 9 months
Species: melanistic jaguar
Pride: loner

Eye color: dark earth colors
Body Build: large, compact. Muscular.
Fur Length: very short
Scars: four long jagged claw marks across right cheek from right under eye to edge of jaw

Mother: Flo'ur
Father: Dash
Siblings: Valor, and Darsticy
Friends: N/a
Mate: N/a
Children: N/a

Do they oppose humans?: yes
Personality:
Withdrawn and extremly self serviant. Glaedr tries to avoid other's predicaments, though he sometimes finds himself drug into helping a stranger. As badly as the man wants to avoid the rest of society he finds its impossible to take no side. So with an amused little snort he claims in a jocking manor to be spying for dogs. The only reason behind this not getting him killed would be the seriouse and resolute nature in which he holds himself. He can be a jokester, but most of these jokes are dripping with dark humor or sharp sarcastic edges. He never learend what a good prank was, so he has to let his fun ride on black waves.

Glaedr is a powerful individual who is no puppet to any cat dor or god. He claims ignorance, tossing his head to refuse his position. HE knows that war is no answer and he can only see the blood the otehrs rushed so eagerly through. Frankly most cats either disgust him, make him pitty them or some mizture of the two. There are those random loners he meets who make his day, week, month or year, depending on the depth of their minds. Glaedr is a scholer, a man always looking for knowledge and enlightenment. He may ask seemingly random questions to force an animal to see a mistake. OR to just twist the poor thing around his little claw.

What made them decide to escape?: his sister
History:
Born in a dark place he never knew his father. His mother had had so many cubs she at this point saw them as little more then leaches and ignored them to the point that she would stand with out realizing they suckled. She cared not for them, adn this made the three angry. They fought for her eye, for her affection. She saw none of it. So they turned on one another. Or else Darsticy and Glaedr did. Their anger for their mother soiled their once strong bond. They began to bicker over mindless things, taunt and jb and curse. Of course their mother did nothing to prevent or stop this. Their young brother cried out in misery and wailing tried to stop him.

Glaedr struck him and Valor never stood again.

Horrified by his act the young animal tried to repair it by building back his siters relationship. He told her she was hte best, that mother was always watching her when dear Darsticy wasn't looking. Mother was proud! But his paln backfired. Darsicy thinking she was so very close to true acceptance returned Glaedr's favor to their young brother, she slapped him. But her strength was not equal to his, her swat did not snap Glaedr's neck as it had snapped Valor's weak runtish bones. Her attack slashed deep rivets under his eyes and in horror and pain the young black jaguar tore and screamed and yowled his anger and hatred. His betrayal.

And he found his way to freedom. Their human was weak minded, adn Glaedr was too far gone in his black thoughts to care of the feeder any longer. The man thought the yearling was no match for his 'superior' self. He was wrong. His neck snapped just as easily as Valor's had. AN dGlaedr ran, ran to live in the wild with his shuddering heart. Slowly over the next 2 years he grew to understnd and to truly repair the flaws in himself. He sought to learn so as to never be broen by such hate again. He began to learn and to wander. And he found much to his joy that he enjoyed it.