Post by tigerfur on Oct 5, 2006 17:30:37 GMT -5
Name:Tigerfur
Age: 15 moons
Clan: WaterClan
Position:Warrior
Gender: She-cat
Apperence:Tigerfur has a short haired brown and black striped pelt. She has huge paws with razor-like claws. Her ears are solid black and her left ear has a hole through the center, from a bullet wound she recieved when she was younger. Tigerfur's big round golden eyes have a piercing glare that can stand up to anyones.
History:As a kit Tigerfur witnessed the massacre of her family. A huge cat with wolf-like paws and huge gleaming fangs had decapitated her parents and sisters and brothers. The horrible night mares she endured as the cat was still alive tormented Tigerfur to the verge of insanity. Her heart was cold as ice and she depended on no one. Sure she helped her clan but she did it half heartedly. A few weeks after her warrior Ceremony she had been hunting a rabbit when a gun was raised to her and fired. She made it almost un scathed. The hole in her ear is the result. Tigerfur doesn't blame the human, for in that redish glow of the sun that evening the hunter had mistaken her for a fox going after his chickens. Though she didn't understand why they like to eat those vile creatures.
Picture:
IC: It was twilight. To Tigerfur it was the only time she could ever get any peace. During the day she was bothered by warrrior duties and at night she was tormented by the memories - no nightmares- of that terrifying cat from years past. She dispised that cat and what it had did to her and her family. The care-free, sweet and happy Tigerfur had died even before she was an apprentice.
She stared longinly at the setting horizon. The moon would be up soon and she had requested to take the night guard. The only thing that would get her mind off her dilema and onto the thoughts of her revenge. She was an iceblock covered with silky fur. As the last rays of sunlight disappeared Tigerfur took her seat in the middle of camp and sighed. Another end to the begining.
Code:Fire Cats
Age: 15 moons
Clan: WaterClan
Position:Warrior
Gender: She-cat
Apperence:Tigerfur has a short haired brown and black striped pelt. She has huge paws with razor-like claws. Her ears are solid black and her left ear has a hole through the center, from a bullet wound she recieved when she was younger. Tigerfur's big round golden eyes have a piercing glare that can stand up to anyones.
History:As a kit Tigerfur witnessed the massacre of her family. A huge cat with wolf-like paws and huge gleaming fangs had decapitated her parents and sisters and brothers. The horrible night mares she endured as the cat was still alive tormented Tigerfur to the verge of insanity. Her heart was cold as ice and she depended on no one. Sure she helped her clan but she did it half heartedly. A few weeks after her warrior Ceremony she had been hunting a rabbit when a gun was raised to her and fired. She made it almost un scathed. The hole in her ear is the result. Tigerfur doesn't blame the human, for in that redish glow of the sun that evening the hunter had mistaken her for a fox going after his chickens. Though she didn't understand why they like to eat those vile creatures.
Picture:
IC: It was twilight. To Tigerfur it was the only time she could ever get any peace. During the day she was bothered by warrrior duties and at night she was tormented by the memories - no nightmares- of that terrifying cat from years past. She dispised that cat and what it had did to her and her family. The care-free, sweet and happy Tigerfur had died even before she was an apprentice.
She stared longinly at the setting horizon. The moon would be up soon and she had requested to take the night guard. The only thing that would get her mind off her dilema and onto the thoughts of her revenge. She was an iceblock covered with silky fur. As the last rays of sunlight disappeared Tigerfur took her seat in the middle of camp and sighed. Another end to the begining.
Code:Fire Cats
