Post by ~Spring~ on Jun 25, 2009 14:16:28 GMT -5
((I feel like making an evil kitteh 
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Name: Fang
Age: 25 Moons
Gender: Male
Clan: Dead Plains
Rank: Warrior of the Dead Plains
Description: Big, Muscular, Quick, and intimidating, Fang has it all, as far as he is considered. Being a Dead Plains cat is all he has known in life. He has a striking dark gray pelt, which helps to highlight his muscular frame and intimidate his enemies. His teeth and claws are extremely sharp, making for very useful tools in battle. He has black stripes that run horizontally on his face, curving toward his eyes. A scar runs along the bottom of his neck to the left side of his chest, giving him an even more menacing look. Thin black stripes run along his side, which go down and curve at the end of his feet on both sides. His eyes are pale yellow.
Personality: With a heart as cold as stone, and an unforgiving, impatient, and rebellious attitude, Fang is truly a twisted cat. He is never one to compromise and always attempts to get what he wants. He follows his leader, but sometimes feels power-hungry. Fang has always wondered what it would be like to be able to lead a bunch of cats. He does not think about overthrowing his leader, but sometimes wonders if he could start his own group of cats with himself as the uncontested leader. Even though he can be rebellious, he knows his place among the Dead Plains Cats.
History: Fang was born to Fernshade his mother, and Darkstorm, his father, and he was an only kit. Fang grew up with a reputation as a bully, and he always used force to get what he wanted. He would often beat up other cats, just for amusement. Fang was born into Wind clan, but was hated for his rebellious attitude. He was always plotting how to overthrow weak leaders, and wanted to make himself ruler of the clan. He eventually launched an attack on his leader, but it had failed despite his excellent fighting ability. Pretty much the entire clan was against him, so he was exiled, and also given a warning never to return, which was a gash that scarred his chest, and marked him forever, as exiled.
Roleplay Sample: Have one.
Edit: I added some more history.
))Name: Fang
Age: 25 Moons
Gender: Male
Clan: Dead Plains
Rank: Warrior of the Dead Plains
Description: Big, Muscular, Quick, and intimidating, Fang has it all, as far as he is considered. Being a Dead Plains cat is all he has known in life. He has a striking dark gray pelt, which helps to highlight his muscular frame and intimidate his enemies. His teeth and claws are extremely sharp, making for very useful tools in battle. He has black stripes that run horizontally on his face, curving toward his eyes. A scar runs along the bottom of his neck to the left side of his chest, giving him an even more menacing look. Thin black stripes run along his side, which go down and curve at the end of his feet on both sides. His eyes are pale yellow.
Personality: With a heart as cold as stone, and an unforgiving, impatient, and rebellious attitude, Fang is truly a twisted cat. He is never one to compromise and always attempts to get what he wants. He follows his leader, but sometimes feels power-hungry. Fang has always wondered what it would be like to be able to lead a bunch of cats. He does not think about overthrowing his leader, but sometimes wonders if he could start his own group of cats with himself as the uncontested leader. Even though he can be rebellious, he knows his place among the Dead Plains Cats.
History: Fang was born to Fernshade his mother, and Darkstorm, his father, and he was an only kit. Fang grew up with a reputation as a bully, and he always used force to get what he wanted. He would often beat up other cats, just for amusement. Fang was born into Wind clan, but was hated for his rebellious attitude. He was always plotting how to overthrow weak leaders, and wanted to make himself ruler of the clan. He eventually launched an attack on his leader, but it had failed despite his excellent fighting ability. Pretty much the entire clan was against him, so he was exiled, and also given a warning never to return, which was a gash that scarred his chest, and marked him forever, as exiled.
Roleplay Sample: Have one.
Edit: I added some more history.
