lakota michael garnett

[lakota garnett]

N A M E '

lakota michael garnett

A G E '

seventeen

G E N D E R '

male

S H I F T I N G '

he shifts into a snow leopard if he has the need to shift at all. for the most part he can be found in his big cat form. even so, he belongs to the group of felis.

P E R S O N A '

he seems to carry a lazy attitude, lounging about until he feels the need to move. in truth, he really hates just lazing about until the need to move comes, he feels as if lying around only wastes the day. the only time he is really willing to lay around is when a thunderstorm is echoing in the sky. in general, he is a happy-go-lucky person who always has a smile on his face, whether it be human or cat. he also enjoys using his brain and he appears quite intelligent at times. his intelligence often appears in his humor as some of his kidding takes a little bit of understanding to get. despite everything, he has a few fears that include height which does not make much since and water which does make some since. with having these fears, it does not mean he won't climb or swim, just that it is not his favorite thing to do. all in all, he does not hold many grudges and is generally easy to get along with.

S K I N . D E E P '

THE BOY
he is neither tall nor short, standing at five foot ten with a lean build ans sinewy muscles. it does not appear that there is any ounce of fat on his body, the skin just stretched over slightly bulged muscles of the arms and legs and flat stomach. running around as a big cat most days helped with this muscle structure as he does not spend much time in his human body. as for the hair, he has dirty blonde locks that hang slightly in his golden cat-like eyes. some believe that because he neglects his human body, it has begun to take on the appearance of his shifted form. however, he has always had the eyes, both the color and shape. his skin is a tanned white, growing darker in the summer and lighter in the winter with the sun's rays. he can usually be found wearing just a simple t-shirt and shorts as vanity never struck him as something he wished to posess.

THE CAT
like any big cat, he carries a sleek body with a long tail and large paws. his color is a light smoky grey that stretches across his entire body. atop of those silky grey hairs lies a darker shade of that same color in rings and spots. those spots cover his entire coat except his underbelly. the plushy hairs of his belly remain snow white, blinding in the sun and blending in the snow. his ears are curved and slightly rounded and they always remain poised and alert. his eyes match those of his human form, cat-like and golden; always staring as if they can see right through another person. the one very distinguishable feature upon his facial features is a scar that runs along his right eye and down his cheek.

A . S M A L L . T A S T E '

The day was cool and pleasant, deep clouds drifting now and then across the sun and shading the world from its glare. A slight breeze wound its way through the air, bringing its cooling fingers to sift through the heavy coat that lay upon my back. That was the only downside to remaining in this cat form as the coat I could not get rid of. Nonetheless, this kept me from conversing with others for the most part. Stretching out the large paws connected to my lean appendages, I elongated my body across the large boulder that was positioned in the middle of a field, shaded by a large oak that no one dreamed of cutting down. If it was not known any better, it would appear that I was a lion ruling over my pride on the Serengeti. The fields remained dry as wheat was growing here so it amplified the lie and it simply made me laugh at myself. A foxy grin passed itself across my proud features as these thoughts tumbled through my mind. Finally figuring I had spent enough time lying about doing nothing in particular, I pushed myself to my feet so that I was balanced atop my throne. Rocking back upon my hind limbs, I stretched out my fore paws as far as they would go without tumbling me off balance. Satisfied with the small cracks that ran up my spine, I righted myself as allowed my amber eyes to gaze about. Nothing much was taking place in this lazy town, especially on the outskirts where I had taken up a residence for the moment. Leaping nimbly from the boulder, I padded lightly to the sidewalk that began its straight path through the town. A deep sigh pressed through my flared nostrils as I decided against shifting back into my human form. The people around these parts had gotten used to my prowling in animal form and the sight of an endangered cat shifting about their streets. Ah well, I would much rather go in comfort than conform.

[] sorry about the not real developed nature of this post, it was rushed and I promise I will spend more time in the future. The pass is also shifter, I wasn't entirely certain where to include that. []