Male. He looks demonic even at the best of times. A blank face that would impress even Senescence with it's lack of expression no matter what's thrown at it, almost as if it were frozen. In creepy contrast, however, his voice is far too heartfelt, as though he wears his heart on his sleeve. It paints a creepy picture, of an expressionless cat giving the most uproarious laughter to ever exist, though this seems to not bother his littermates. He moves like a broken record wearing a necklace of bone-made instruments taken from his victims, and rather enjoys playing for his littermates, or serenading the cats who's future bones are to rest against his chest. A white cat with dark amber eyes, if one was being poetic they could be compared to fire. Adopted child of Funkson/Funk?, adopted grandchild of Foxbane & Funk.
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