Death (TB)

Pre-Roleplay History:
Back before Death was Death, he was a simple young cat by a different name. One day, he was walking in the woods when he came across a rather odd-sort of looking rock that appeared as though it covered something. Being the curious young cat that he was, he pushed the rock to the side with ease and realized instantly that it was a bad idea. Blackness in the purest form, demons of the night that leave people running for the insane asylum, twisted forms of nightmares and torment, came spiraling out of an impossibly deep hole in the ground. The darkness shattered Death's heart, his spirit, his soul, and soon he was left dying on the forest floor as the darkness consumed him. It was in that moment that Death met his father. Or rather, his adopted father. Lucifer touched Death's forehead and his heart and whispered almost inaudibly "You. Are. Death." into Death's ear. Darkness filled Death's mind and destroyed what little was left of his once beautifully pure soul, turning him into Death. The very essence of Death. Death screamed in agony as he shifted from mortal to immortal, his once white pelt morphed into a sleek black, virtually indestructable pelt. His blue eyes, once so full of life and happiness shifted to a dark gold with black flecks in them and often shifted to pure black. Death (as he was now called) looked up at his new father with his new black eyes in horror. "What have you done to me?" He cried in agony and flung himself at Lucifer. Just a moment before Death smacked into Lucifer, his father disappeared along with all the darkness and left Death alone by himself with no idea what he had done and no explaination. Death pushed the stone back over the hole in the ground and laid next to it for days, weeks, months, without moving, eating, drinking and yet he looked as healthy as he had the day his life turned around. He never went back to his mate or his kits, for fear that they wouldn't recognize him and soon they believed he was dead, which, in a way, he was.