Post by Blaze on Sept 12, 2010 17:16:21 GMT -5
Name: Bones picked clean
Age: 32 moons
Picture:
Gender: Tom
Rank: Rouge
Clan: No Clan
Breed: Mixed!
Personality:
Age: 32 moons
Picture:
Gender: Tom
Rank: Rouge
Clan: No Clan
Breed: Mixed!
Personality:
He was ruthless. Getting his name from his looks sure, but also because he has left more cats to turn to bones then any other cat around. The only types of cats that he will let live are She-cats or kits. He has a soft spot for kits, and is looking for a mate at the same time. He doubts he will get one because of what hes done, but It wont stop him from looking. He now is a much kinder cat, but still wont back down from a fight. He knows many moves due to his age and fighting experience. This enables him to be more skilled and win often. He beleives hios most difficult task so far is find int a mate. Fighting was a lifestyle, and not he has taken on a hard task that could require him to fight more. He loved fighting, but it takes to much energy now a days. He is getting older, and nothing but his old bones are keeping him from fighting.Apperance:
He is a painted cat. Not many cats are, but his owner had it done to him. He has the markings of the bones on his pelt. He was an all gray cat until he was painted, now he is white and gray. It doesn't come off, he has tryed to make it come off, but without succesion. He has short fur, and long white whiskers. They keep him from getting into to tight of places. He has the eyes of fire, that's what other cats say. His eyes are really golden, but many mistake them, because they only see him angry or they have heard a rumor. Many scars lay across his pelt. Chunks of ear and tail are missing from his body. His glossy fur shines in the sun, and during winter his pelt often confuses prey and other living things, almost like a lion looking at a bunch of zebra.History:
He was born into a human shelter. His mother, Amelia, was a black cat that was captured by housefolk that weren't hers. She was stolen from hee own housefolk in the middle of the night. Bones remebers her telling him stories about her housefolk, and the people that took her away. He original Housefolk were nice older people. They took very good care of her, and she liked it there. Now on the other hand the people who took her where scarry and mean. They pulled at her pelt checking every little spot on her. She said she remembers that they where wearing long pelts of hard shiny things. They had these spiderwebs that where on a stick to catch her. His father, Titan was his name, was a muscular cat. His colors where white and black. He wasn't a very loyal cat, but he made a good pair with Amelia. When she was taken Titan became devastaed, and ran off with a new mate from a "tribe." Bones spent most of his life in the city running from housefolk. Being caught again is not on his agenda. he fought alot for territory and his life. Living the life of a loner suits him best, but it's lonely, and dangerous. He has been attacked many a times by a variety of different things. First it was a badger. They are some scary things, but Bones didn't back down from the fight, and ended up winning. He left the city to find a mate, but hasn't succeeded yet. They all seem to stay away from him because of this pelt color, or his past. Seeing as they want to live, and think he will end that. Cat miustake his personality easly. His cold stare and odd pelt. If only cats knew the real him.