Oblivion

Personality: Oblivion has a somewhat stern nature. He's strict, stubborn, and often dissatisfied. He likes to grumble. He's sharp-tongued. If someone asks him a stupid question or starts to pity him, he'll lose his temper and give them such a thrashing that you'll never know what hit them. However, he never attacks his fellow Clan members with his claws. This cat is loyal to his Clan. His character softens when he's around close Clan members. He's willing to defend his point of view. He treats his mate with care and gentleness. As a kitten, he wasn't particularly active. He often preferred to sleep in the nursery next to his mother than go into a noisy clearing. After becoming an apprentice, he decided to become more serious, because serving the Clan is no joke. He has a normal attitude toward faith. Sometimes he teases his younger sister, Dream.

Social roles:
A) With the tribe.
• He keeps aloof. He does not participate in noisy games and gossip at meetings.
• His growling is a form of training. When he hisses at a student or a young hound, "You're not placing your paws correctly!", he's actually worried about him getting killed in his first battle. He's stern because he's afraid for others.
• He enjoys a respectful and cautious authority. People come to him for advice in difficult situations, knowing that he will not coddle others, but will tell only the truth, even the most bitter.
B) With his younger sister Dream.
• This is his outlet for sarcasm. Teasing her is his favorite way to show love. If he stops teasing her, she should sound the alarm. It means he is seriously ill.
• Around her, he allows himself rare smiles: crooked, but sincere. He doesn’t hide his fatigue. She is the only one who sees his true thoughts, not the mask.
B) With your other half.
• This is his lifeline. Around a couple, his famous sternness turns into a heavy but caring silence.
• He will not say beautiful words, but he will:
·Put the best piece of game under her first.
·Sleep in such a way that you can protect her from the wind from the wasteland with your back, even if their tent is covered by a wall of bushes.
·Grumbling quietly if she gets hurt or catches a cold, and fussing around, bringing moss.
• His love is an action. He is ready to defend his point of view in front of the whole world, but for her sake he is ready to give in (and this is the only case when he gives in without a fight).

Physical health:
Strengths:
• Musculature: Due to endless pursuit of game across open terrain, Oblivion has well-developed hind legs and back muscles.
• Cardiovascular system: The heart is powerful. The lungs are trained by constant running across the wastelands that belong to his tribe's territory. Because of this, the cat rarely loses breath after long runs or fights.
• Claws: Hunting in the wastelands wears down the claws on rocks and the ground, leaving them sharp and not particularly long. This makes them ideal for slashing attacks.
Chronic features:
• Teeth: Due to frequent hunting of rabbits, the incisors and canines are slightly worn down, but their sharpness is still intact.
• Coat and Skin: Thick fur, slightly dry skin. The wastelands lack shade, and the cat often overheats. He has a low sweat threshold, so Oblivion sometimes leaves camp to cool off in the river.
• Paw pads: Roughened. Running on tough grass and rocks has made them insensitive to small thorns.
Mental health:
Core Values:
• Duty Above All: For him, serving the Clan is a sacred ritual. He's not a fanatical believer, but he honors MoonClan as a given. His devotion is shown not in pompous speeches, but in actions: he will silently go out on patrol even with a sore paw, because that's what needs to be done.
• Truth and directness: He cannot stand understatement. A sharp tongue is his instrument of truth. If he is silent, then the situation cannot be worse. He would rather tell the leader to his face that he is mistaken or wrong than flatter.
Internal conflict:
• The gap between "need" and "want": Deep down, Oblivion is still that kitten who longed to sleep quietly next to his mother's warm side. But life in the wastelands does not forgive weakness. So he forced himself to become a stern warrior. He constantly overcomes his natural laziness and introversion, forcing himself to be active and formidable.

Psychological triggers:
• Noise and Chaos: After some tough patrols, he's in dire need of some peace and quiet. A noisy camp is more draining than a hunt.
• Pity: If someone tells him, “Poor thing, your paws hurt,” he will explode. Oblivion perceives pity as an insult to his fortitude.
• Unreliability: Cats who don't show up for patrol on time or who lie cause him genuine, deep disgust. He can forgive weakness, but never lies.

• Main weakness: His excessive pride. He would rather work himself to death than admit that he is tired. This can lead to a nervous breakdown if left unchecked.
• Main strength: His impenetrable reliability. If Oblivion says he'll cover you in battle, he'll die, but he won't retreat. Everyone in the tribe knows this, and this knowledge warms him—his people need him.