Post by silverviel on Mar 28, 2009 18:50:13 GMT -5
Bit About You:
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Name:Silver
Gender:She-Cat
Age:12 moons
Clan:N/A
Rank:N/A
Social Info:
Description:Silver is a silver tabby with black spots on her body. She has glinting silver eyes and a long tail. Her ears are slighty bigger then normal, and her paws are slightly bigger too. Otherwise she looks normal. She has a slim but powerful body and inch-long claws. her tail is a foot long and her teeth are 2cm at the longest. She has short fur that grows longer in the winter, and 2 inch long whiskers. Her legs have corded muscle underneath the fur and flesh, which is tough. She has long legs meant for running and maneuvering, as well as attacking from a short distance. In one of her ears there is a small tear, and and a small, lightning-shaped scar across her left eye. On her belly there is a strange, leaf-shaped black marking.
Personality:Silver can be distrustful and un-friendly, as a result from years of mistreatment, but deep down she is a warm-hearted, helpful cat. At first, when most meet her, she will attack for fear of being struck first, but if the opposing cat shows no open hostility, Silver may be friendlier. Silver is rather unpredictable and can be a great fighter. She swears alot and dislikes other cats and twolegs especially. Silver can have sudden mood swings, and can be like fire, your greatest friend, and your worst enemy. She can be sudden, but is smart and always has a plan. She is patent and quiet, always calculating the best way to survive to the next dawn. She has a habit of giving peices of battle advice to her friends.
History:Silver was once a mistreated kittypet. Her mother soon died after she was born, starved to death by the cruel twolegs that owned her. Silver gave herself a name, despite keeping the horrible name of 'Stinky' that her twolegs gave her. After six months she ran away and never came back, running into the loners lands. There she was taught by a loner who decided to take her in. He taught her to fight and how to hunt and to never trust anybody. A few months passed, and her mentor, Stick, died of Blackcough, the worst disease of the forest. Silver moved on, long ago she had forgoten to feel, when she was still a prisoner of the twolegs. Silver has beend wandering for many moons, seeking a purpose to her life.
Relationships:
-Shine, female, mother. 14 moons, silver and black with blue eyes. Deceased. (NPC)
-Stick, male, mentor. 16 moons, grey and brown with silver eyes. Deceased. (NPC)
OOC Info:
Role-Play:Silver prowled the undergrowth, her belly just touching the tops of the lush, green grass. She was stalking a yound sparrow, who was busy pecking a worm. She sat there, legs ready to spring, tail twitching, and hard, silver eyes watching. Then, in a blur of black and silver, she pounced, her claws extended. She grabbed the bird and bit it's neck, killing it instantly. The bird went limp as it's life was taken, and she settled down to eat. She sighed with releif as the gnawing hunger in her belly was sated. "Life is sweet." She said, smiling a little. Then she got up, finished her meal. "For the time being, anyways." She added, going on full alert again. She walked away from her kill, breaking into a run as she heard a fox coming up to claim what was left. "Have fun, silly fox." She hissed as she dissapeared into the trees.
Motto:Trust no one, and live by the wild.
Picture: p.webshots.com/ProThumbs/53/52053_wallpaper110.jpg
Name:Silver
Gender:She-Cat
Age:12 moons
Clan:N/A
Rank:N/A
Social Info:
Description:Silver is a silver tabby with black spots on her body. She has glinting silver eyes and a long tail. Her ears are slighty bigger then normal, and her paws are slightly bigger too. Otherwise she looks normal. She has a slim but powerful body and inch-long claws. her tail is a foot long and her teeth are 2cm at the longest. She has short fur that grows longer in the winter, and 2 inch long whiskers. Her legs have corded muscle underneath the fur and flesh, which is tough. She has long legs meant for running and maneuvering, as well as attacking from a short distance. In one of her ears there is a small tear, and and a small, lightning-shaped scar across her left eye. On her belly there is a strange, leaf-shaped black marking.
Personality:Silver can be distrustful and un-friendly, as a result from years of mistreatment, but deep down she is a warm-hearted, helpful cat. At first, when most meet her, she will attack for fear of being struck first, but if the opposing cat shows no open hostility, Silver may be friendlier. Silver is rather unpredictable and can be a great fighter. She swears alot and dislikes other cats and twolegs especially. Silver can have sudden mood swings, and can be like fire, your greatest friend, and your worst enemy. She can be sudden, but is smart and always has a plan. She is patent and quiet, always calculating the best way to survive to the next dawn. She has a habit of giving peices of battle advice to her friends.
History:Silver was once a mistreated kittypet. Her mother soon died after she was born, starved to death by the cruel twolegs that owned her. Silver gave herself a name, despite keeping the horrible name of 'Stinky' that her twolegs gave her. After six months she ran away and never came back, running into the loners lands. There she was taught by a loner who decided to take her in. He taught her to fight and how to hunt and to never trust anybody. A few months passed, and her mentor, Stick, died of Blackcough, the worst disease of the forest. Silver moved on, long ago she had forgoten to feel, when she was still a prisoner of the twolegs. Silver has beend wandering for many moons, seeking a purpose to her life.
Relationships:
-Shine, female, mother. 14 moons, silver and black with blue eyes. Deceased. (NPC)
-Stick, male, mentor. 16 moons, grey and brown with silver eyes. Deceased. (NPC)
OOC Info:
Role-Play:Silver prowled the undergrowth, her belly just touching the tops of the lush, green grass. She was stalking a yound sparrow, who was busy pecking a worm. She sat there, legs ready to spring, tail twitching, and hard, silver eyes watching. Then, in a blur of black and silver, she pounced, her claws extended. She grabbed the bird and bit it's neck, killing it instantly. The bird went limp as it's life was taken, and she settled down to eat. She sighed with releif as the gnawing hunger in her belly was sated. "Life is sweet." She said, smiling a little. Then she got up, finished her meal. "For the time being, anyways." She added, going on full alert again. She walked away from her kill, breaking into a run as she heard a fox coming up to claim what was left. "Have fun, silly fox." She hissed as she dissapeared into the trees.
Motto:Trust no one, and live by the wild.