EDIT: Updated his image! 26/08/2012 ALSO! Ask him a question on Tumblr! [link] EDIT2: Redone his reff, AGAIN XD 05/09/2012
Name: Dwalin Frozenpool (Known by friends/family as 'Wally')
Breed: Turkish Angora X Tabby Mix
Job: Heir to the Throne
Home #: North Sector ; The Frozen Palace
Has a knack for stringed instruments, and often acompanies his elder brother Haden when he is telling his tales.
Personality: [Devoted][Caring][Honourable][Charming] Devoted
Dwalin is a very loyal tom, as once he has set his mind on something, he will finish it. Perhaps this is due to being the youngest of his family, as he always strives to be the best and prove himself to his family.Caring
This prince is extremelly caring, he always looks out for people and making sure everyone is alright. He seems like a big tough guy on the outside, but he is really a big softie inside. He enjoys looking after people and keeping his friends company. Honourable
Dwalin never lets anything harm people, which links into caring, and swears to protect everybody in the kingdom. This can sometimes make him a bit proud and uptight, but it is quite rare. Charming
A trait which is shared in his family, Dwalin can be very charming and gentleman-like, and a part of his personality loves to snag a pretty she-cat every now and then. He is respectful to females however, and treats them with alot of sincerity and makes them feel like princesses.
History: ...Another boy!
: Dwalin was born into a rather torn family. His mother died soon after his birth, and he was seen as a sort of cause of her death, though no-one ever mentioned it. He never seen much of his brothers as a young tom, as Haven was never around, Haven was slinking around Gods know where, and Haden was buisy training as the next in line.
He spent most of his time fighting with his toys, Mainly a huge teddy he never admits of keeping, and was alone 80% of the time. The only real social time he had was when his father paid him visits or when his sitters came to play with him.
As he reached 6 months, he soon became tired of hardly seeing his siblings and found himself pestering them alot, especially if he had nothing better to do.
At this age he discovered his albino sibling's illness, as he was pretty unaware before, and soon made a habit of making sure that he packed extra meds for Haven, incase he forgot his own, or simply didn't bother.
Dwalin also enjoyed listening to tales
of the humans, which seemed like mythical beasts at the time as he had hardly spent time with them.
That was until he had his little 'accident' with one, of course. The young tom had slipped away from the palace and decided to follow Haden into the human village to have a proper look around. It was sunrise, and unknown to him the humans were beginning to awake from their slumber. Now, being the tom he was, he decided to slip into one of their homes and have a closer look. Unfortunately, this paticular human male was a butcher, and he must of thought that young Dwalin was there to steal some meat and went for him with a small knife-like object and gashed him on the shoulder.
He avoided the human village as much as possible from then on.
True Makings of a Prince
Dwalin's father and many of the Palace workers soon noticed how physically strong the sprouting tom was, and he was also becoming more adventurous and excitable. He was often found in the market place, talking to the members of the kingdom and enjoying himself. Dispite his age, Dwalin loved to spend his spare time training and devoting himself to becoming a excellent fighter. He was inspired by many of his ancestors, and even members of the military as he drilled himself to be at the best of his abiity.
He also strived to become more sociable with his brothers, often just pretty much annoying them (Especially Haven) Until they responded. He also found a love of music, and enjoyed seranading she-cats by sitting on walls and playing his instrument, often with a smile on his face. His older brother Haden discovered him one day doing this, and invited him to play with him when he was creating his bards. Will add more as time passes...
His wepon is a strong metal Axe, which he sometimes holds in a sling over his back.
Cares for his older brother, and always carries around some spare meds if he ever forgets his.
Earned his scar over his eye after experiancing a rather nasty fall down the hills.
Has a secret teddy bear which he stashes in his room.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~His Brothers (Haven, Haden)
' Ah, my brothers. I love them both so much, both of them have been my role models all my life, and Haden will become a briliant king!'</b>
'I adore this female, she is amazing. She always knows what to say and she can put up with my nonsense. I hope that one day we will be together.'
" Qhuinn!" the young grey tom yelled, his bright golden eyes gleaming excitedly. His tail flicked side to side impatiently as he sat outside of his friends house. "Hurry up! We're gonna be late!" Typical. The one day Maverick was ready, his friend wasn't. And, even worse, it was on the 'Squirrel Scramble' as he liked to call it. "They're gonna be gone by the time you get your fuzzy butt out 'ere!" he mewed, his voice heavy with irritation. Suddenly, a ball of golden fur flew out towards him knocking him over. Mav laughed and pushed Qhuinn off. "C'mon Twinkle Toes, let'sa go!" They ran across the branches together, before finally arriving at the dense area of canopy. "Three....Two....One...." All of a sudden dozens of squirrels came bursting out of the leaves, filling the air with squeaks and high pitched noises.
"Go Go Go!" Mav yowled, chasing after the rodents with his trusty sidekick behind him.