Post by little on Jun 1, 2009 17:25:08 GMT -5
Name: Hunter
Age: 15 moons
Gender: tom
Clan: none
Rank: Garbage guard cat
Description: Big, huge, white tom with one green eye and the other eye is blue-gray. His claws are very sharp and can cut human skin very easily.
Personality: He is very mean and does what he is told, he barley uses his brain and is very soft if you get to him. He is strange to the clan cats, but does not cared about those weird cats. His master (owner of the dump) kicks him and yells a lot he make him do somethings. That makes him want to leave but he can't get away because his master won't let him go. Sweet to animals that he meets at the dump because he does not have any friends. Works hard at his job and at the end of the day get some old bloody piece of meat but tastes very good to him.
History: Was trained as a police cat, but was stolen and finish his training to be a Dump guard cat. When he was born he lived in a city and sold from his mother at the age of 4 moons, always wanted to find his mother and maybe his father. At five moons his master got a knife out and sharped his claws to be sharp to claw intruders. He felt it was unnatural but he got use to it soon. He works day and night and sometimes sneeks out to get some fresh air. He helps the Dead Plains cats on info on ShadowClan, he never liked them.
Roleplay Sample: Have one.
Age: 15 moons
Gender: tom
Clan: none
Rank: Garbage guard cat
Description: Big, huge, white tom with one green eye and the other eye is blue-gray. His claws are very sharp and can cut human skin very easily.
Personality: He is very mean and does what he is told, he barley uses his brain and is very soft if you get to him. He is strange to the clan cats, but does not cared about those weird cats. His master (owner of the dump) kicks him and yells a lot he make him do somethings. That makes him want to leave but he can't get away because his master won't let him go. Sweet to animals that he meets at the dump because he does not have any friends. Works hard at his job and at the end of the day get some old bloody piece of meat but tastes very good to him.
History: Was trained as a police cat, but was stolen and finish his training to be a Dump guard cat. When he was born he lived in a city and sold from his mother at the age of 4 moons, always wanted to find his mother and maybe his father. At five moons his master got a knife out and sharped his claws to be sharp to claw intruders. He felt it was unnatural but he got use to it soon. He works day and night and sometimes sneeks out to get some fresh air. He helps the Dead Plains cats on info on ShadowClan, he never liked them.
Roleplay Sample: Have one.
