-GENERAL-

NAME:
-Cosmos

NAME MEANING:
-His mother liked the name, and it's really all he ever had of her so he kept it.

AGE:
-80 moons

SEX/GENDER/PRONOUNS:
-Male
-Male
-He/him

SEXUALITY:
-Bi, with heavy female lean

-APPEARANCE-

GENERAL APPEARANCE:
-An extremely large, muscular tomcat, with a long, wiry tabby coat. His pelt is mainly brown, with a white underbelly, muzzle, and paws. The tip of his tail is also white, and he has grey-green eyes. His ears are large and tufted.

DETAILED APPEARANCE:
-Cosmos is a huge cat. He towers above his father, and is extremely muscular. He isn't sure, and his father doesn't remember, but he thinks his mother may have been a maine coon or even a wildcat. Whatever she was, it was her appearance that he inherited because he looks nothing like his dad. His eyes are a greyish green, almost a sage color, and are ringed in black. He's got a brown tabby coat, with a clean white underbelly and socks. His front right paw does not have a sock, and matches the rest of his brown fur. His tail tip is the same white color. His ears are oversized and have tufts of fur at their tips, kind of like a lynx.

SCENT:
-Dust and sand, with undertones of eucalyptus

-PSYCHE-

POSITIVE TRAITS:
-Smart, quick thinking, loving, humorous, easygoing, a good leader, charismatic

NEGATIVE TRAITS:
-Worries a lot about his daughter, gets irritated easily, can be stern, overbearing

DETAILED PERSONALITY:
-Most of his personality comes from his father. He learned everything from him, as his mother was never around, and because of this takes after him a lot. He's a wild spirit, and loves to laugh and explore. When it comes to his daughter, though, he's a little overprotective and has a hard time watching her act like he does. He tries to contain her and gets frustrated when she just won't be contained, which is ironic because she's just like he was as a kit. He can't accept the fact that she's basically grown up and deserves her own space. He's the same way about other younger cats, to a lesser extent. Basically, if you're younger than thirty or so moons he's going to call you kid and treat you like he's your dad, or maybe your older brother.

Life on the island appeals greatly to him; he was getting a bit tired of that house after 80-something moons. The fact that there are other cats on the island doesn't faze him. He likes company, and would be happy to teach them and learn from them. He just wants to make sure they steer clear of his kid, though. Better safe than sorry when it comes to Ever. She's his world.

FEARS:
-His daughter getting hurt, losing his family, becoming old or feeble, his daughter liking him less than she likes her grandfather

LIKES:
-His family, the water, climbing, exercise, learning, making new friends

DISLIKES:
-Thunderstorms, sand in his fur, cruel cats

BELIEFS:
-He knows his father is all for anarchy, and is very familiar with his idea that anything is possible if there's nobody to tell you no. He believes this to an extent, but also thinks there must be order in the chaos to maintain a happy medium. Otherwise, everything goes to hell. He also believes in the stars being sentient and watching over cats, kind of like angels.

-LIFE BEFORE-

GROUP:
-The family [parent]

LIFE LEADING UP TO THE ISLAND:
-Cosmos was born in the abandoned twoleg house and spent his entire life there. He never knew his mother, and honestly he doesn't miss her. He respects her decision to leave because she wasn't ready, though he doesn't really agree with her morals. His siblings had all moved out, making lives of their own, and this left just him and his father. He loves his dad, and was closer to him than any of his other siblings anyways.

When he was about 60 or so moons, he found a strikingly pretty molly wandering nearby. She was a neighbor's housecat, and they hit it off... very well. He soon became a father. She had their kits in her twoleg home, and he visited almost every day.

And then one day, her twolegs moved. He was there on this day, having snuck in through a cat door as he usually did. They planned to take the kits, and he was horrified at the thought of losing them. He tried to convince his molly to go with him, back to his home, where they could live happily. She refused, saying the kits would be better off in the care of twolegs. In his panic on the day of the move, he managed to take one kit. Her name was Ever, and she was the smallest of her siblings, the most easily missed. He, with the help of his father, raised her in the old twoleg house. She hasn't yet asked about her mother, and he hasn't told her. He's putting it off as long as he can.

The day Hammer chased his father and daughter out of their home, he was out searching for his other kits. He did this weekly, scouring nearby neighborhoods for some sign of his old mate and their children. When he returned, he found Hammer there with a second tom he had brought in after attacking his father. He tried to fight, but with the uneven numbers he accepted his defeat and ran, following his family's scent trail. He caught up with them, and they made it to the island. He's not scared of what's to come; in fact, he's more than ready, and wants to get everything he can from these cats.

RELATIONS:
-Opal [former mate, NPC]
-Eel [Father]
-Ever [Daughter]
-Capy [Son, NPC]
-Bottlebrush [Daughter, NPC]

-SKILLS-

FIGHTING:
9/10

HUNTING:
9/10

TACTICS:
7/10

AGILITY:
6/10

SPEED:
5/10

STRENGTH:
10/10

ENDURANCE:
6/10

CLAIMED SKILL:
-Climbing