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Description
“𝙰𝚍 𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚘𝚛𝚊”
Toward better things
A B A D D O N
✧˚ ₊‧⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣‧₊˚✧

Abaddon; means “ruin, destruction”, Abaddon is also the angel of the bottomless pit in the new testament
- Abby (close friends, aka no one), Omen, Cursed child (by family)

DIAB Male
- He/they
- Joined at 2 years, 6 months
- Currently 2 years, 6 months
- Born July 4th, 41 BC
- Currently a keeper
- Snow Li-lipard (75% lion, 25% snow leopard)

Appearance
- Abaddon is average height, with a well muscled build
- Their left eye is a deep hazel, while his right eye is glasz
- They have constellations scatted across their body, from their face to their tail
- No scars

Currently resides in shadow empire
- Known languages tba

Dominant Traits
- Star freckles, bi-colored mane, pink paw pads
Recessive Traits
- Pink nose, hazel eyes, light underbelly
Carrier Traits
- Red eyes, strawberry, piebald, purple eyes, white undersides, marbled nose, marbled paw pads, white fur
Mutations
- Melanism, heterochromia

Pansexual
Panromantic
- No crushes yet
- No mate
- No children

No mentor
- No apprentices yet

Personality
Positive
- Lively
- Friendly
- Outgoing
- Thoughtful
Neutral
- Sarcastic
- Sensitive
- Cautious
- Noncommittal
Negative
- Insecure
- Self-critical
- Internalizes
- Naive

Due to his past, facing hate from the only family he’d ever known, Abaddon tries his hardest to be there for anyone who needs it. He seems to always have energy and loves joking with friends. He’s easy to talk to, and quite relaxed around others. Though he doesn’t show it, he’s always cautious around new cats. He doesn’t like to commit to things. That might cause problems, and problems cause others to be mean to him. At least, that’s how he views the world. He hides it, but he definitely is insecure due to how his family treated him.

Narcissa
- Mother, unknown, unknown

Zodiac
- Father, unknown, unknown

Merlin, Cassandra, Cordelia, Elspeth, Morgan
- Siblings, unknown, unknown

History
CW!!! Familial abuse

- Abaddon was born last, in a litter of six cubs. His family were a rogue group notorious for their clean, bright colored fur. His father, Zodiac had fallen in love with Narcissa years ago, and they married almost immediately. This was their third litter, and they’d never had a cub that looked like midnight before. Hate is a thing that is taught. But it hurts more your own family turns on you, just because of the way you look. Narcissa let him feed, just so she could be rid of him faster. Once he and his siblings were weaned, he was left out of most things. He was left to wander by himself, and his parents let him. If he was taken, snatched up by a predator, even better. They’d often call him names, like omen, or cursed child, and he learned to tune them out, although it absolutely still affected him.
- By adolescence, his mane started to grow out a little more, growing little constellations and stars of its own, like the rest of the ones on his body. He dyed his hair with berries, out of desperation to fit in with his family. All that did was give them more reason to laugh at him. So in the dead of night, he ran away. He got turned around a lot, dragging on for days without food or water. He thought he’d die before finding someone who could help him. Luckily though, he ran into some empire cats. He agreed to go with them to their camp, where he decided to join their ranks, as long as they’d let him.

Description
“𝙰𝚍 𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚘𝚛𝚊”
Toward better things
A B A D D O N
✧˚ ₊‧⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣‧₊˚✧

Abaddon; means “ruin, destruction”, Abaddon is also the angel of the bottomless pit in the new testament
- Abby (close friends, aka no one), Omen, Cursed child (by family)

DIAB Male
- He/they
- Joined at 2 years, 6 months
- Currently 2 years, 6 months
- Born July 4th, 41 BC
- Currently a keeper
- Snow Li-lipard (75% lion, 25% snow leopard)

Appearance
- Abaddon is average height, with a well muscled build
- Their left eye is a deep hazel, while his right eye is glasz
- They have constellations scatted across their body, from their face to their tail
- No scars

Currently resides in shadow empire
- Known languages tba

Dominant Traits
- Star freckles, bi-colored mane, pink paw pads
Recessive Traits
- Pink nose, hazel eyes, light underbelly
Carrier Traits
- Red eyes, strawberry, piebald, purple eyes, white undersides, marbled nose, marbled paw pads, white fur
Mutations
- Melanism, heterochromia

Pansexual
Panromantic
- No crushes yet
- No mate
- No children

No mentor
- No apprentices yet

Personality
Positive
- Lively
- Friendly
- Outgoing
- Thoughtful
Neutral
- Sarcastic
- Sensitive
- Cautious
- Noncommittal
Negative
- Insecure
- Self-critical
- Internalizes
- Naive

Due to his past, facing hate from the only family he’d ever known, Abaddon tries his hardest to be there for anyone who needs it. He seems to always have energy and loves joking with friends. He’s easy to talk to, and quite relaxed around others. Though he doesn’t show it, he’s always cautious around new cats. He doesn’t like to commit to things. That might cause problems, and problems cause others to be mean to him. At least, that’s how he views the world. He hides it, but he definitely is insecure due to how his family treated him.

Narcissa
- Mother, unknown, unknown

Zodiac
- Father, unknown, unknown

Merlin, Cassandra, Cordelia, Elspeth, Morgan
- Siblings, unknown, unknown

History
CW!!! Familial abuse

- Abaddon was born last, in a litter of six cubs. His family were a rogue group notorious for their clean, bright colored fur. His father, Zodiac had fallen in love with Narcissa years ago, and they married almost immediately. This was their third litter, and they’d never had a cub that looked like midnight before. Hate is a thing that is taught. But it hurts more your own family turns on you, just because of the way you look. Narcissa let him feed, just so she could be rid of him faster. Once he and his siblings were weaned, he was left out of most things. He was left to wander by himself, and his parents let him. If he was taken, snatched up by a predator, even better. They’d often call him names, like omen, or cursed child, and he learned to tune them out, although it absolutely still affected him.
- By adolescence, his mane started to grow out a little more, growing little constellations and stars of its own, like the rest of the ones on his body. He dyed his hair with berries, out of desperation to fit in with his family. All that did was give them more reason to laugh at him. So in the dead of night, he ran away. He got turned around a lot, dragging on for days without food or water. He thought he’d die before finding someone who could help him. Luckily though, he ran into some empire cats. He agreed to go with them to their camp, where he decided to join their ranks, as long as they’d let him.