Post by .terezi. .night. on Dec 22, 2014 14:00:28 GMT -5
I miss you... I think I'm losing my mind... I miss you... Are you there, my darling?
Name:
Age: 31 moons
Gender: Male
Personality: Fallenoak is clever. He can come up with a plan of attack on a whim. He's normally very tolerant unless you mess with someone he cares about, so he has no trouble with excitable apprentices. He's competitive, always wanting to win. This goes along with argumentative, and he will not stop arguing unless you agree he is right. He's easily jealous, and really protective.
Positive Traits: Clever, Normally Tolerant
Neutral Traits: Competitive, Protective
Negative Traits: Easily Jealous, Argumentative
Skills: Good at fighting, not good at hunting. Fast runner and good swimmer, but cannot track or climb.
Appearance: Fallenoak is a handsome Bengal cat with pale green eyes. He is lean and muscular, however quite small in size for his age. He has a long tail. His base fur is a lot darker than normal Bengal cats.
History:
0-6 moons:
Fallenheart's twolegs were Bengal cat breeders, specializing in the breed. When he was born, they named him Harvest, StarClan knows why. They soon had a baby, moving out and giving the tom to a shelter.
"Do we have to leave him?" The twoleg female asked, but the tom could not understand a word. The male nodded and turned. The female knelt down and patted his head, turning and leaving, never for him to see again.
6-12 moons:
The shelter let the cats out in the yard every now and then, and Harvest found a hole in the fence. He let the cat he liked come with him, and the two left the shelter far behind, falling in love.
Harvest let out a loud breath, soon turning it into a laugh. The she-cat beside him laughed as well, and the two caught their breath. "I like you, Harvest. I could spend my life with you." She said. His eyes widened. "I like you, too. Why don't we spend our life together?" And so, the two vowed to become mates, but never did.
12-30 moons:
During the rogue wars, the two were clueless. The followed the trail down the cliffs and ran into some trouble. A rogue left a vital wound on Harvest's, now Oak's, love.
The she-cat tried to speak, her eyes wide with her chest open from scratches. Oak sobbed over her, laying by here. "It's not your fault, love..." She rasped. "You didn't know... You... You didn't know.." She said slowly. He licked her cheek. "It will be alright..." He had mewed, convincing himself. The light drained from her eyes, and his widened even more. "Stay with me... Stay with me until I fall asleep... Stay with me!" He sobbed, shrinking on the ground, in her blood. He noticed a rustle in the bushes behind him. "I'll avenge you tonight, my love." He whispered into her ear. He went to the bush... Killing the cat who tore his world apart.
30-50 moons: The now scarred tom came to CreekClan, being named Fallenoak.
50+ moons:
How you found us: Deeeeeerrrrrrrp.
Other: Based loosely off the song "Kiss it all better" By He Is We. I love this song, And I wish for you to check it out.
