Post by tigerfur on Jun 29, 2009 15:32:18 GMT -5
Name:: Tigerfur
Age:: 20 moons
Gender:: She-cat
Rank: Warrior
Appearance:
Other:: I don't know if it's allowed, but I was hoping her and Ravenfeathter could be mates.
Age:: 20 moons
Gender:: She-cat
Rank: Warrior
Appearance:
Tigerfur has a beautiful golden pelt with jet-black tabby stipes. Along with her golden pelt and tabby stripes, her four paws and underbelly are as white as the purest snow. Tigerfur has beautiful ice-blue eyes, and at times when you look into them, it may feel like she's looking right into your very soul. They can look like the coldest ice when she's angry with you, and they can shine with kindness, love, and loyalty when she's not. Despite her beautiful eyes, they have their flaws, whenever Tigerfur doesn't show on her face how she's feeling, or just doesn't outright tell you, all you have to do is look into her blue optics and they're a dead give away. She also has a pink nose.Personality:
Tigerfur is a kind and gentle cat by nature, but one threat towards her Clan, or any of her loved ones and she'll unsheath her claws in less than a heartbeat and fight until her very last breath. Tigerfur isn't a type of cat who trust easily, nor can you earn it very easily. You have to do something that she finds noble in her eyes to earn her love, trust, and loyalty. She doesn't give up a fight easily, whether physically or verbally. She has a very kind heart, but she's not a pushover. When you get her angry her tongue is just like receiving a bite from a fox or a badger, she's not the type to hold back what she's feeling, and will let everything off her chest the instant you get her mad. She doesn't talk about cats behind their back, if she has a problem with you, she will tell it to you in your face. She will follow her leader and deputy without question usually, but if she sees something wrong, she's not afraid at all to speak up and speak her mind to them or any other cat no matter how many times her mouth may ger her in trouble. She also has a very tender spot for kits, no matter what Clan they may be from. All in all, Tigerfur is a gentle and kind she-cat, but not one to be messed with.History:
Believe it or not, Tigerfur was born a kittypet. She was an only kit, with no siblings. She stayed with both her mother and father until she was six moons old, then the housefolk she stayed with sold her to someone else, who she felt she couldn't trust. She didn't know why, all she knew is that her instincts told her not to, and she never failed to ignore her instincts. The first night the twoleg brought her home, everything seemed fine, so with Tigerfur being the curious kit that she was, she decided to explore. Her twoleg was in a recliner drinking some kind of liquid in a glass bottle that had her face scrunch up in distaste. Tigerfur had spotted a piece of string on a table cloth, and leaped to catch it. When she did so, her claws got caught in the table cloth, she started to fall back towards the ground bringing it with her, when she dropped to the ground, there was a loud shattering noise that had her backing up in fear. Then she adruptly hit something, she looked up to see her owner's face twisted in nothing but pure rage and fury. Before she could blink, he kicked her right in the side, and she hit the leg of the table where she was running from and landed in the glass of the vase she broke. Her life was a living hell from that moment on. Everyday she would get abused for the smallest things she did, whether they were done intentionlly or not. And with Tigerfur being the cat that wouldn't go down without a fight like she is today, her beatings just got worse. After two months of living with him, she decided that she had enough, and escaped when he had went to work. It was a risk, but when he opened the door to step out, she bolted for it, not stopping once. When she was sure that she ran as fast, and as far as she could, she stopped to pull herself together. When she was ready to move forward again, she didn't look back once. She tried looking for her old home where her mom and dad lived, but she never could find it. So for the rest of her days, she lived on the streets, until she heard about how cats would dissapear in the woods near the alleys, but they never came back out. Being the brave cat she was, she went to go explore into the woods, and bumped into her very first Clan cat. Never once did she look back towards Twolegplace.RP Example:
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Other:: I don't know if it's allowed, but I was hoping her and Ravenfeathter could be mates.