Post by Gr@y on Aug 1, 2006 11:04:49 GMT -5
Name: Rubystar
Gender: Tom
Age: 36 moons
Clan: GemClan
Position: Leader
Picture:
Description:
A half-bred, ginger colored american curl. And being of that species, he obviously inherits the curled in ears and longer-than usual neck. His underbelly is white, along with some of his face, the chin. He's oddly fluffy as well, but don't let the innocent appearence ruin your outlook. His eyes are golden, inherited from his father (also his american curl-ness is via father). And that cat was a feared leader.
Personality
Dark, and fiendish at times, he's one of those landgrabs that want the land, but always looks out fr the best in his clan, looking after thm like a family. When cats don't do as he wants, he'll usually use his "Ruby Charm" as he calls it, for she-cats that would go as far as giving them the outlook that they had a crush, for toms it would give them the impression of a friend. But all together, he's just a mischevous cat chosen leader for being loyal and strong.
IC:
Addertail breathed heavily as she travelled through the forest path. She breathed in the air and smiled as she caught the sweet scent of prey. She quickly assumed a hunting stance and glared at the bushes where a mouse scent had been radiating from. She smacked her lips with her tongue and as soon as she heard a slight sound of movement she thrusted her whole body into te bushes. She hissed and spat, for the mouse was apparently a wild turkey. She quickly bit it's neck and the movements died. She dug a whole and placed her kill inside. After digging it up again she sighed. She had never caught a turkey or any bird before, and maybe it was because she had feared that it would brign her pain. No... a bird is a helpless flying animal that lays eggs... how dangerous culd that be? She chuckled and sniffed around... nothing. But her nose had been acting up latley. (Via Mountain hunters)
Codeword:Cody
Gender: Tom
Age: 36 moons
Clan: GemClan
Position: Leader
Picture:
Description:
A half-bred, ginger colored american curl. And being of that species, he obviously inherits the curled in ears and longer-than usual neck. His underbelly is white, along with some of his face, the chin. He's oddly fluffy as well, but don't let the innocent appearence ruin your outlook. His eyes are golden, inherited from his father (also his american curl-ness is via father). And that cat was a feared leader.
Personality
Dark, and fiendish at times, he's one of those landgrabs that want the land, but always looks out fr the best in his clan, looking after thm like a family. When cats don't do as he wants, he'll usually use his "Ruby Charm" as he calls it, for she-cats that would go as far as giving them the outlook that they had a crush, for toms it would give them the impression of a friend. But all together, he's just a mischevous cat chosen leader for being loyal and strong.
IC:
Addertail breathed heavily as she travelled through the forest path. She breathed in the air and smiled as she caught the sweet scent of prey. She quickly assumed a hunting stance and glared at the bushes where a mouse scent had been radiating from. She smacked her lips with her tongue and as soon as she heard a slight sound of movement she thrusted her whole body into te bushes. She hissed and spat, for the mouse was apparently a wild turkey. She quickly bit it's neck and the movements died. She dug a whole and placed her kill inside. After digging it up again she sighed. She had never caught a turkey or any bird before, and maybe it was because she had feared that it would brign her pain. No... a bird is a helpless flying animal that lays eggs... how dangerous culd that be? She chuckled and sniffed around... nothing. But her nose had been acting up latley. (Via Mountain hunters)
Codeword:
