As an adult, Silas will be a bulky, muscular tom covered in a thick coat. Though he won't be the biggest cat, he makes up for it in confidence. A lovely pelt of orange and white blankets him, distinctive white markings that almost look like tear stains running from his eyes to his cheeks. His forehead is marked with tabby stripes and his eyes are a lovely yellow-green. 

Silas was born to a she-cat named Luna and had two other littermates whom he stayed with for the first five weeks of his life. His mother was kind and sweet, but she was aware of housefolks' tendencies to take a molly's kits from her after a short time. He spent his time with her playing and lounging. He loved to mess with the dog that lived there, a large black one named Mimi. 

One morning, as he was napping with his mother and littermates, a new and unfamiliar twoleg came to visit. He could tell it was a female and he smelled strange cat scent on her. She chirped and cooed at him, which made him feel less scared. He got close enough to smell her when she picked him up and left his mother's den. Panic would set in as he cried and cried for Luna, but he couldn't see her. He was put in a small den he couldn't see out of and taken to a new place. 

It took him awhile to adjust to his new home, and to stop missing Luna. His new housefolk were kind and gave him lots of tasty things to eat, but he missed having milk and feeling the warm bodies around him. They also had another cat, a fat tomcat named Chester. Chester was mean - he hissed and clawed at him whenever he got too close to him. Silas simply wanted to be his friend, but it seemed unlikely. Instead, he got closer with his housefolk. 

One day, nearly two moons after he was taken, Chester was really kind to him. He played with him and said that he wanted to take him somewhere really cool. Somewhere he could see his mother again. Overjoyed, Silas followed him to the back of the house and through a small hole in the wall. Outside was very overwhelming to the small kitten, he'd never seen it before! It was freezing cold and the ground was covered with white stuff that Chester said was called snow. The fat cat would lead the kitten deep into the nearby woodland before stopping. "Now just wait here a moment, I'll go get your mother!" Chester chirped kindly. "Okay!" Silas purred, obediently sitting down in the snow. He watched as Chester's orange pelt disappeared through the undergrowth. He never came back. 

Pre-Plotting: Silas will be found and cared for by Grey, who may take him to join the Kingdom. Should this happen, he will align with the Bumblebee perspective on the clan cats. 

Family & Friends: Friends and family alike, Silas is devoted to those that he loves. His loyalty is like no other to the cats that have proven to him that they truly care.
Romance: As Silas is a kit now, he does not have any romantic feelings. As an adult, he may be a bit of a hopeless romantic that falls in love quite easily. 
Rivals: Silas definitely has the ability to hold a grudge, and if he's been betrayed by you, he will never get over it.