Post by littlexaiko on Jun 20, 2009 13:29:36 GMT -5
Name: Moon
Age:30 moons
Gender:male
Clan: Bloodclan
Position: Leader
Description: very handsome pure white tom with green eyes. His fur is of medium length, his tail is long and sweeping. He has a thin scar down his flank. When you first see him, he doesn't look harmful. Just don't get on his bad side.
www.catpicturescatpictures.net/cat-picture-white-green-eyes-renedepaula-cat.jpg
Personality:He is bipolar. Well, bi-something. When his clan is around he is a ruthless cruel leader. He attacks any who mock him and is cool and cold toward cats looking to make friends. But once he's alone he will let a twoleg pet him and give him cream. But he hates being caged and twoleg crowds so he could never be a kittypet, and he loves fighting too much.
Crush:
History: He grew up in a peaceful and loving twoleg home as a kittypet, along with his sister, Daphne. But he was attacked by a group of dogs then the next day a group of cats and was badly wounded. He had to stay inside, in one room for two whole months. He freaked out and bolted, running into a group of cats. They were bloodclan. At first, when he joined, he was picked on, but then he started attacking them back and was quite good at it, so they quit. When the former bloodclan leader died, he made Moon the leader.
Roleplay Ex: Moon yawned as he sat on a pile of rocks in the late sunhigh. He flicked his tail in boredom. He saw the last of his clan go and hunt and sighed in relief. "finally i can have some fun." He flexed his claws and leaped off his perch. He padded forward until he came to a group of brick buildings. As a monster whizzed by he waggled his haunches and leaped onto one of the high walls. Immediately a twoleg came out and cooed to him. He easilly leaped into her arms, though his leg was hurting today. He let out a purr, but knew he'd have to wash off her scent before he went back. She set him down and went back inside for just a second. When she came back she had a bowl of cream with her. She set it down and petted his back. As he drank he let out a deep purr. But when the twoleg went back in a shecat came out. He lifted his head. only a kittypet he relaxed and continued drinking. The shecat purred joined in. He tolerated her, he didn't mind kittypets so much. When he was full he groomed himself to get rid of her scent. Then he had an idea. He rubbed his head and body around the shecat. Now her scent would hide her twolegs. He turned and flicked his tail in goodbye. When he returned to his rocks, an orange tom of bloodclan stood waiting.
"ugh, you smell like kittypets." He wrinkled his nose. Moon rasped a tongue over a raised paw.
"She got in my way, I couldn't let her live now, could I?" He lied then stretched out. "Let's go back."
Codeword: Nightcloud
Age:30 moons
Gender:male
Clan: Bloodclan
Position: Leader
Description: very handsome pure white tom with green eyes. His fur is of medium length, his tail is long and sweeping. He has a thin scar down his flank. When you first see him, he doesn't look harmful. Just don't get on his bad side.
www.catpicturescatpictures.net/cat-picture-white-green-eyes-renedepaula-cat.jpg
Personality:He is bipolar. Well, bi-something. When his clan is around he is a ruthless cruel leader. He attacks any who mock him and is cool and cold toward cats looking to make friends. But once he's alone he will let a twoleg pet him and give him cream. But he hates being caged and twoleg crowds so he could never be a kittypet, and he loves fighting too much.
Crush:
History: He grew up in a peaceful and loving twoleg home as a kittypet, along with his sister, Daphne. But he was attacked by a group of dogs then the next day a group of cats and was badly wounded. He had to stay inside, in one room for two whole months. He freaked out and bolted, running into a group of cats. They were bloodclan. At first, when he joined, he was picked on, but then he started attacking them back and was quite good at it, so they quit. When the former bloodclan leader died, he made Moon the leader.
Roleplay Ex: Moon yawned as he sat on a pile of rocks in the late sunhigh. He flicked his tail in boredom. He saw the last of his clan go and hunt and sighed in relief. "finally i can have some fun." He flexed his claws and leaped off his perch. He padded forward until he came to a group of brick buildings. As a monster whizzed by he waggled his haunches and leaped onto one of the high walls. Immediately a twoleg came out and cooed to him. He easilly leaped into her arms, though his leg was hurting today. He let out a purr, but knew he'd have to wash off her scent before he went back. She set him down and went back inside for just a second. When she came back she had a bowl of cream with her. She set it down and petted his back. As he drank he let out a deep purr. But when the twoleg went back in a shecat came out. He lifted his head. only a kittypet he relaxed and continued drinking. The shecat purred joined in. He tolerated her, he didn't mind kittypets so much. When he was full he groomed himself to get rid of her scent. Then he had an idea. He rubbed his head and body around the shecat. Now her scent would hide her twolegs. He turned and flicked his tail in goodbye. When he returned to his rocks, an orange tom of bloodclan stood waiting.
"ugh, you smell like kittypets." He wrinkled his nose. Moon rasped a tongue over a raised paw.
"She got in my way, I couldn't let her live now, could I?" He lied then stretched out. "Let's go back."
Codeword: Nightcloud
