Post by lightningtrail on Nov 30, 2014 16:28:16 GMT -5
Name: Fox
Age: 19 moons
Gender: Male
Personality: Fox is a generally kind cat, though he is easily angered and is not afraid to unleash his fury. No matter how another cat may act, he usually finds something to dislike them for. But if he finds no major reason to hate a cat, he clings to them and would protect them with his life. He does not believe in family bonds or in love, though he does care a lot about his friends. He is very intelligent, and has a talent for finding other’s weaknesses. He is not afraid to use these against a cat.
Fox is extremely stubborn, and will never change his opinion no matter any other would say. He only considers the opinions of loved ones, but will not change his own for theirs. He is very bossy and opinionated, and thinks that all cats should covert to his own opinions. He does not trust others easily, though once he trusts you, he is very loyal and will never leave your metaphorical side.
Despite his snappiness, Fox is very playful. He likes to joke around and to mess with others, although he can sometimes take things too far. He is curious and searches for answers.
Fox is extremely sensitive about his past, and it is best to not bring it up unless you want to see him sob or rip your ears off.
Positive Traits:Kind, Bright, Loyal, Resourceful
Neutral Traits:Playful, Curious, Protective, Joker
Negative Traits:Stubborn, Bossy, Untrustworthy, Snappy
Skills: He is particularly talented at hunting, though he is capable of fighting when he finds it necessary. He is a poor swimmer, but is capable of climbing.
Appearance: Fox is a ginger tabby with dark colored streaks littering his long, but sleek pelt. He is broad-shouldered, but thin due to malnutrition. His front legs are darker than the rest of his pelt, as is his muzzle and tailtip.
Fox's eyes are a light gold in color, and his pupils are larger than average, which give him a puss-in-boots look. He is very large in size, with hefty paws and a wide head.
History: Fox was born in a small shack to an emancipated she-cat and a dead father. He had a couple siblings, both she-cats, who died before they even got names. Fox's mother could not help but blame the large Fox for killing her tiny she-kits, and injuring herself. She secretly despised the kit, only feeding him when she knew she had to. Meanwhile, Fox tried to make it up to her as a small kit, but she refused to love him.
Fox managed to sneak out of the small shack when he was 4 moons old, hoping to run away from the cat who he called mother. He snuck all the way to a twoleg den, but sadly, the twoleg was not a cat lover. Despite the tom's begging, the twoleg never gave him more than a fishbone and a rock to the face.
Fox was forced to go back to his shack, and his mother. She was furious for him running away, and he was too hungry and weak to fight back when she dashed out of the shack and shoved a rock in the small hole that the two used to get in and out of the room. Fox was the Rapunzel of his world, if he would have known what that was.
Eventually, after living off of mice and bugs that lived in the shack, he was rescued. A beautiful she-cat tore away the rock, and Fox was free. The two dashed away to make their own lives in peace, but Fox had not realized that his mother had seen her rescue him. The older and more experienced she-cat tackled Fox's savior. Fox, terrified for his life, ran. He had no idea that his mother had killed the she-cat. He had not even learned her name.
Fox knew he would not be safe alone, so he went to DarkClan for refuge. He hopes that they might protect and hide him from his brutal mother.
Other: No one can hear you scream! C:<
Age: 19 moons
Gender: Male
Personality: Fox is a generally kind cat, though he is easily angered and is not afraid to unleash his fury. No matter how another cat may act, he usually finds something to dislike them for. But if he finds no major reason to hate a cat, he clings to them and would protect them with his life. He does not believe in family bonds or in love, though he does care a lot about his friends. He is very intelligent, and has a talent for finding other’s weaknesses. He is not afraid to use these against a cat.
Fox is extremely stubborn, and will never change his opinion no matter any other would say. He only considers the opinions of loved ones, but will not change his own for theirs. He is very bossy and opinionated, and thinks that all cats should covert to his own opinions. He does not trust others easily, though once he trusts you, he is very loyal and will never leave your metaphorical side.
Despite his snappiness, Fox is very playful. He likes to joke around and to mess with others, although he can sometimes take things too far. He is curious and searches for answers.
Fox is extremely sensitive about his past, and it is best to not bring it up unless you want to see him sob or rip your ears off.
Positive Traits:Kind, Bright, Loyal, Resourceful
Neutral Traits:Playful, Curious, Protective, Joker
Negative Traits:Stubborn, Bossy, Untrustworthy, Snappy
Skills: He is particularly talented at hunting, though he is capable of fighting when he finds it necessary. He is a poor swimmer, but is capable of climbing.
Appearance: Fox is a ginger tabby with dark colored streaks littering his long, but sleek pelt. He is broad-shouldered, but thin due to malnutrition. His front legs are darker than the rest of his pelt, as is his muzzle and tailtip.
Fox's eyes are a light gold in color, and his pupils are larger than average, which give him a puss-in-boots look. He is very large in size, with hefty paws and a wide head.
History: Fox was born in a small shack to an emancipated she-cat and a dead father. He had a couple siblings, both she-cats, who died before they even got names. Fox's mother could not help but blame the large Fox for killing her tiny she-kits, and injuring herself. She secretly despised the kit, only feeding him when she knew she had to. Meanwhile, Fox tried to make it up to her as a small kit, but she refused to love him.
Fox managed to sneak out of the small shack when he was 4 moons old, hoping to run away from the cat who he called mother. He snuck all the way to a twoleg den, but sadly, the twoleg was not a cat lover. Despite the tom's begging, the twoleg never gave him more than a fishbone and a rock to the face.
Fox was forced to go back to his shack, and his mother. She was furious for him running away, and he was too hungry and weak to fight back when she dashed out of the shack and shoved a rock in the small hole that the two used to get in and out of the room. Fox was the Rapunzel of his world, if he would have known what that was.
Eventually, after living off of mice and bugs that lived in the shack, he was rescued. A beautiful she-cat tore away the rock, and Fox was free. The two dashed away to make their own lives in peace, but Fox had not realized that his mother had seen her rescue him. The older and more experienced she-cat tackled Fox's savior. Fox, terrified for his life, ran. He had no idea that his mother had killed the she-cat. He had not even learned her name.
Fox knew he would not be safe alone, so he went to DarkClan for refuge. He hopes that they might protect and hide him from his brutal mother.
Other: No one can hear you scream! C:<
I miss u soe much too! ;ww;