Post by Lucky-Tiger on Nov 10, 2012 11:22:25 GMT -5
Name:
Fire
Age:
15 moons
Gender:
Male
Appearance:
Fire lives up to his name by his appearance. His fur is orange with brighter orange markings. He has short but thick fur. Fire has long legs and a long tail. He has big ears and a small pink nose. He has long white whiskers. Fire has brown eyes that stare right in to your very soul. This cat has long, and very sharp, white claws. This cat also has very sharp white teeth. Fire looks very innocent, and like he wouldn't hurt a fly. But the cats that know him a little know that he is very strong, and can win almost every fight. He has some scars, but his thick fur covers them up pretty well. He has muscles under that thick fur and can and will kill a cat if he feels they are threatening him.
Personality:
Fire is a very innocent looking cat, but he is almost heartless. He can care less about every cat. He hates just about every cat. There is mostly no reason why he hates them, he just, does. Fire wouldn't kill any of his clanmates, but he isn't friends with any of them either. But if you really got to know him, if he let you, you would find a sweet, and caring cat. Fire cares about certain cats, but treats them like every other cat. Fire can be sweet too, and very nice too. But he almost never shows this side of him to any cat. Even if he does, he doesn't mean to show this side. Fire thinks this side makes him weak, and that is why he acts so cruel to cats.
History:
Fire was born outside of the clan, he was a loner. His mother abandoned him after he was born, and his father begged a loner queen to feed young Fire. If that queen said no, Fire would have never survived. The queen's mate had left her, so Fire's father provided food for the small group. When Fire was 3 moons, his father disappeared. The queen treated him coldly, saying he was good for nothing. Saying he would never survive without him. She even encouraged her own kits to treat Fire with the same coldness. When he was 6 moons old, the queen kicked him out, literally. But her own kits stayed with her, Fire was never loved there. Fire found Bloodclan then, and he decided to join it. The cats there seemed slightly cold, but not nearly as teasing and cold as the queen that took Fire in. He was welcomed, and found a new attitude, he acted cold to cats, because of that queen. They trained him, and Fire thought his teacher was nice too. But Fire treated his teacher like everyone else. He liked this clan though, and hasn't left it ever since he joined when he was 6 moons. Bloodclan is his life now.
RP Example:
Fire picked at the chicken bones in the twoleg garbage as he listened to arguing. He heard a female tell a male to go to-. Well, it wasn't nice, and Fire wouldn't repeat it. Even with his cold attitude. But their argument was amusing him. Picking up a chicken leg with some meat on it and found a cozy spot in a tree where he was able to watch the twolegs. Their bickering made him laugh at their lame threats. They wouldn't kill eachother, twolegs don't have the guts to kill a cat. He thought to himself. Then, he fell backwards as an owl scared him. He screamed something like "Aharg!" and landed with a thump on the street. Scrambling to get up he screeched as a monster started to come near and finally ran to the house. He just made it on the sidewalk when a woosh sounded as a monster sped past him. "That was a close one." He said aloud. "Be more careful Fire." The tom instructed himself.
Fire
Age:
15 moons
Gender:
Male
Appearance:
Fire lives up to his name by his appearance. His fur is orange with brighter orange markings. He has short but thick fur. Fire has long legs and a long tail. He has big ears and a small pink nose. He has long white whiskers. Fire has brown eyes that stare right in to your very soul. This cat has long, and very sharp, white claws. This cat also has very sharp white teeth. Fire looks very innocent, and like he wouldn't hurt a fly. But the cats that know him a little know that he is very strong, and can win almost every fight. He has some scars, but his thick fur covers them up pretty well. He has muscles under that thick fur and can and will kill a cat if he feels they are threatening him.
Personality:
Fire is a very innocent looking cat, but he is almost heartless. He can care less about every cat. He hates just about every cat. There is mostly no reason why he hates them, he just, does. Fire wouldn't kill any of his clanmates, but he isn't friends with any of them either. But if you really got to know him, if he let you, you would find a sweet, and caring cat. Fire cares about certain cats, but treats them like every other cat. Fire can be sweet too, and very nice too. But he almost never shows this side of him to any cat. Even if he does, he doesn't mean to show this side. Fire thinks this side makes him weak, and that is why he acts so cruel to cats.
History:
Fire was born outside of the clan, he was a loner. His mother abandoned him after he was born, and his father begged a loner queen to feed young Fire. If that queen said no, Fire would have never survived. The queen's mate had left her, so Fire's father provided food for the small group. When Fire was 3 moons, his father disappeared. The queen treated him coldly, saying he was good for nothing. Saying he would never survive without him. She even encouraged her own kits to treat Fire with the same coldness. When he was 6 moons old, the queen kicked him out, literally. But her own kits stayed with her, Fire was never loved there. Fire found Bloodclan then, and he decided to join it. The cats there seemed slightly cold, but not nearly as teasing and cold as the queen that took Fire in. He was welcomed, and found a new attitude, he acted cold to cats, because of that queen. They trained him, and Fire thought his teacher was nice too. But Fire treated his teacher like everyone else. He liked this clan though, and hasn't left it ever since he joined when he was 6 moons. Bloodclan is his life now.
RP Example:
Fire picked at the chicken bones in the twoleg garbage as he listened to arguing. He heard a female tell a male to go to-. Well, it wasn't nice, and Fire wouldn't repeat it. Even with his cold attitude. But their argument was amusing him. Picking up a chicken leg with some meat on it and found a cozy spot in a tree where he was able to watch the twolegs. Their bickering made him laugh at their lame threats. They wouldn't kill eachother, twolegs don't have the guts to kill a cat. He thought to himself. Then, he fell backwards as an owl scared him. He screamed something like "Aharg!" and landed with a thump on the street. Scrambling to get up he screeched as a monster started to come near and finally ran to the house. He just made it on the sidewalk when a woosh sounded as a monster sped past him. "That was a close one." He said aloud. "Be more careful Fire." The tom instructed himself.
