The Hidden Key- Kivuli App

This is my cheetah character I made for I hope I get accepted

EDIT: NEW APPLICATION AND UPDATED INFORMATION


Name: Kivuli

Name meaning: Shadow

Age: Would be about 55 years old if human, young enough to still be active, but old enough to be considered an elder

Gender: Male

Tribe: Tribe of Crowded Water

Rank: Elder

Accessories: None

Personality: |Strong||Lonesome||Sarcastic|
-His strength is more spirit related than physical. Aside from his anti-social behavior, Kivuli will help others when they really need it. He has a strong will and will never break even under intense torture.

-Kivuli spends most of his time alone, enjoying what life has to offer. He dislikes crowds and doesn’t accept friendship easily. He will enjoy company from time to time, but after having been betrayed by his best friend, he’s very cautious when letting others too close

-Kivuli has a sharp tongue and can be mean at times, mainly this stems from his age. He can be snarky and rude, often giving others demoting nicknames or insults. This is mostly used as his defense mechanisms to keep from allowing others too close

Gift: Gift of Sound (his activated mark- metalwolfgemstone.deviantart.c… )

Brief History:
Kivuli’s mother was born in the Tribe of Crowded Water but his father came from Crooked Tree. Almost immediately after birth, the two ran off from their tribes, leaving the cub behind. Kivuli was raised by a surrogate mother and knew all too well of his parents betrayal. He was reminded of it constantly as he grew older, the other cubs mocking him. This was what started Kivuli to grow anti-social and shy away from most of the world. He worked twice as hard to prove that he was loyal as the next cheetah and was nothing like his parents.
Kivuli found his gift when he heard a Tyro drowning a mile away and lead a pair of older cheetahs to rescue him. This tyro then became Kivuli’s best and only friend. However when time came to become sentries, Kivuli’s dream to fight for his clan as the ultimate proof of loyalty, his friend cheated and placed Kivuli in a dangerous position. In the end, the friend went on to become a sentry and Kivuli was held back, deemed not ready. He would never forget his betrayal.
Kivuli became a hunter instead, which he took proudly and seriously. However his back left paw was badly mangled in a hunt by a stampede, thus causing him to retire early. Now he spends his days napping, observing, or daydreaming.


Relationships: None yet

Role play Example:
The sun was merciless today, beating down on the plants and animals of earth. The herds huddled around the watering hole to drink and cool off, socializing with other species they may have only passed by on their migrations. Each creature made a certain sound through the noses and feet. And every sound reached Kivuli’s ears. The old cheetah opened an eye and released a yawn, his tongue curling between pearly-white fangs. Stretching his bones and sore muscles, Kivuli slowly pulled himself up to sit and gaze off into the distance. He could see a small dot far in the distance- the small speck was none other than the crowded watering hole. The cheetah smirked, a small blue glow catching the corner of his eye. His hidden mark now was glowing as his ears perked forward, hearing the herds of animals that were more than five miles away. They sounded so crystal clear as if he were right beside them.
Yawning again for good measure, Kivuli left the shade of the old baobab tree and padded down the hill towards camp. Some lunch sounded very satisfying at the moment.

Kivuli © to me,