Post by doveflight on Oct 17, 2007 22:38:32 GMT -5
Characters Name: Doveflight
Gender: She-cat
Breed of Cat (if any): Albino siamese
Age (if not years, just kit, young, adult, elder, etc will work): 10 moons
Character Desctription (either what your cat looks like, or a picture): A small, slender cat, snow fur taped to her pelt. Ears were sharp, tipped, and flattened onto her head. She lay crouched often, stalking prey. Eyes were sharp pink, pigment-less as could also be seen from the hue of her pelt. A scar lies in a curving line down her back to her tail, telling of her past. (More coming soon-esque)
Character Personality: Cold-hearted and lonely, strong. She is only for herself, no one else deserves her loyalty, yet.
Character History: Daughter of two loners who reside in a farm that she still lives near, she was raised to be a lover rather than a fighter, but that all changed when she was attacked by rogues. Yes, when she was 6 moons old, her parents were attacked and her mother fatally wounded and died later the next day. This did not inspire her to fight, it only made her more peaceful, and more shy. Sometimes she would just sleep all day and not even eat.
The twolegs owning the barn had put out mouse poison to get rid of the prey infesting the place. Her father unknowingly tried to eat the stuff, and it did indeed kill him. She had to live alone in the barn, sniffing the remaining mice for the odor that had sent her father to Silverpelt, then eating them. She grew smaller every day until she snuck into the forest, the rogue valley actually. She had to learn to fight after that. Fighting rogue after rogue she became stronger, and colder-hearted. She eventually was forced to kill one (which was not in this rp yupyupyup), which is what turned her into BoneClan material.
The thought of a Clan scared her, having to starve like she had around the last days at the barn, the war. She would be safer there, she told herself, and stalked towards the boundaries.
Anything Else: [glow=yellow,2,300]Banana![/glow]
Gender: She-cat
Breed of Cat (if any): Albino siamese
Age (if not years, just kit, young, adult, elder, etc will work): 10 moons
Character Desctription (either what your cat looks like, or a picture): A small, slender cat, snow fur taped to her pelt. Ears were sharp, tipped, and flattened onto her head. She lay crouched often, stalking prey. Eyes were sharp pink, pigment-less as could also be seen from the hue of her pelt. A scar lies in a curving line down her back to her tail, telling of her past. (More coming soon-esque)
Character Personality: Cold-hearted and lonely, strong. She is only for herself, no one else deserves her loyalty, yet.
Character History: Daughter of two loners who reside in a farm that she still lives near, she was raised to be a lover rather than a fighter, but that all changed when she was attacked by rogues. Yes, when she was 6 moons old, her parents were attacked and her mother fatally wounded and died later the next day. This did not inspire her to fight, it only made her more peaceful, and more shy. Sometimes she would just sleep all day and not even eat.
The twolegs owning the barn had put out mouse poison to get rid of the prey infesting the place. Her father unknowingly tried to eat the stuff, and it did indeed kill him. She had to live alone in the barn, sniffing the remaining mice for the odor that had sent her father to Silverpelt, then eating them. She grew smaller every day until she snuck into the forest, the rogue valley actually. She had to learn to fight after that. Fighting rogue after rogue she became stronger, and colder-hearted. She eventually was forced to kill one (which was not in this rp yupyupyup), which is what turned her into BoneClan material.
The thought of a Clan scared her, having to starve like she had around the last days at the barn, the war. She would be safer there, she told herself, and stalked towards the boundaries.
Anything Else: [glow=yellow,2,300]Banana![/glow]