Post by strawberry kiss on Jul 25, 2009 13:58:47 GMT -5
Name:Devil
Age:20 Moons
Gender:Tom
Clan: NONE
Rank:Loner
Description:a grey tom with a white pelt and underbelly,he has yellow eyes that He has darker grey stripes on his grey fur, Devil's nose is grey yet you can see a pink bit of pink showing on his nose. He has a long tail that's not too long and not too short. The fur near his mouth is partly white as well.
Personality:Devil, here is a cat of his word, he lives on his own. He's caring,friendly,and helpful under that rough and tough exterior of his. He can be tough to handle for he always makes sure he gets his way with things. he acts like a loner should, Keep to himself but he is actually a cat that wants to make friends
History:Being born into a kittypet place wasn't his favorite thing in the world. When he was old enough, around 10 moons, he escaped one day while his mother and siblings were napping, and set off to the wild, living near the edge of the forest or in an abandoned location. He grew up learning to hunt be himself and survive alone, day after day, he would look out at the forest watching the cats of the clans from his current home, hoping one of them would show up. one to call a friend so people can finally accept that he wants to make friends, not make rumors about him
Roleplay Sample: I have one.
Age:20 Moons
Gender:Tom
Clan: NONE
Rank:Loner
Description:a grey tom with a white pelt and underbelly,he has yellow eyes that He has darker grey stripes on his grey fur, Devil's nose is grey yet you can see a pink bit of pink showing on his nose. He has a long tail that's not too long and not too short. The fur near his mouth is partly white as well.
Personality:Devil, here is a cat of his word, he lives on his own. He's caring,friendly,and helpful under that rough and tough exterior of his. He can be tough to handle for he always makes sure he gets his way with things. he acts like a loner should, Keep to himself but he is actually a cat that wants to make friends
History:Being born into a kittypet place wasn't his favorite thing in the world. When he was old enough, around 10 moons, he escaped one day while his mother and siblings were napping, and set off to the wild, living near the edge of the forest or in an abandoned location. He grew up learning to hunt be himself and survive alone, day after day, he would look out at the forest watching the cats of the clans from his current home, hoping one of them would show up. one to call a friend so people can finally accept that he wants to make friends, not make rumors about him
Roleplay Sample: I have one.
