Post by Raven on Oct 21, 2012 14:30:53 GMT -5
Name:
Silver
Age:
17 moons
Gender:
Male
Appearance:
He is a silver long-haired tabby with black stripes, and a tail that is never groomed and is always bushy. He has one bright blue eye and a bright green eye, blind in the blue eye. He has a scar on his right hind leg, something he got by a traitor in the Clan when he was still training. He has very broad and strong muscles under his thick pelt, and has long claws. He is a very handsome tom though, and whenever he sits he always sits up straight and tall, with his chest puffed out. He has a white chin and neck, and also around the eyes he has white patches. On his underbelly he has black flecks.
Personality:
Silver is a really stubborn tom, and gets easily agitated. He doesn't take kindly to very many cats, as he is suspicious with many being traitors. He is excellent in combat, and boasts about it whenever he makes a swift victory. He's more of a loner, spending his time alone mostly in a small sheltered corner in the alley way, though he nests near the roads, sometimes making an attempt to try and kill himself, but not often. Though he may seem cold and rude to others, he actually has a very kind and warm heart.
History:
Born in the Clan, his mother died when he was a young age, so he had to be a foster kit since one of the queens refused to have him kicked out of the Clan. When he became old enough to train, his foster mother got murdered by the same traitor who gave him the scar on his leg. Since then, he became more hostile to even his own Clanmates. He swore he'll get revenge on the traitor who killed his foster mother and injured his leg. Since the traitor knew of Silver's blind side, he kept in his blind spot so silver could not know who he was, and therefore, the traitor is still unknown even to him. All Silver knew was that they had the scent of BloodClan.
RP Example:
His neck fur bristled as eh kept thinking of the mysterious traitor that killed his foster mother and injured his leg. He kept sheathign and unsheathing his claws, needing something to rip up, and tear it to shreds. Although it has been moons since his last battle with the traitor, the memory and thought still maddened him. I'll tear that cat to shreds and feed them to the dogs! he thought. Then, after that, I'll pay a visit to the Roads. Maybe, possibly, perhaps, a monster can finish me off. Yeah, I'll like that.
Silver
Age:
17 moons
Gender:
Male
Appearance:
He is a silver long-haired tabby with black stripes, and a tail that is never groomed and is always bushy. He has one bright blue eye and a bright green eye, blind in the blue eye. He has a scar on his right hind leg, something he got by a traitor in the Clan when he was still training. He has very broad and strong muscles under his thick pelt, and has long claws. He is a very handsome tom though, and whenever he sits he always sits up straight and tall, with his chest puffed out. He has a white chin and neck, and also around the eyes he has white patches. On his underbelly he has black flecks.
Personality:
Silver is a really stubborn tom, and gets easily agitated. He doesn't take kindly to very many cats, as he is suspicious with many being traitors. He is excellent in combat, and boasts about it whenever he makes a swift victory. He's more of a loner, spending his time alone mostly in a small sheltered corner in the alley way, though he nests near the roads, sometimes making an attempt to try and kill himself, but not often. Though he may seem cold and rude to others, he actually has a very kind and warm heart.
History:
Born in the Clan, his mother died when he was a young age, so he had to be a foster kit since one of the queens refused to have him kicked out of the Clan. When he became old enough to train, his foster mother got murdered by the same traitor who gave him the scar on his leg. Since then, he became more hostile to even his own Clanmates. He swore he'll get revenge on the traitor who killed his foster mother and injured his leg. Since the traitor knew of Silver's blind side, he kept in his blind spot so silver could not know who he was, and therefore, the traitor is still unknown even to him. All Silver knew was that they had the scent of BloodClan.
RP Example:
His neck fur bristled as eh kept thinking of the mysterious traitor that killed his foster mother and injured his leg. He kept sheathign and unsheathing his claws, needing something to rip up, and tear it to shreds. Although it has been moons since his last battle with the traitor, the memory and thought still maddened him. I'll tear that cat to shreds and feed them to the dogs! he thought. Then, after that, I'll pay a visit to the Roads. Maybe, possibly, perhaps, a monster can finish me off. Yeah, I'll like that.
