Post by cyamour on Aug 14, 2008 1:13:09 GMT -5
hey, how many[/b] friends
[/li][li]Father: [/color]unknown
[/li][li]Siblings: [/color]unknown
[/li][li]Kits: [/color]n/a
[/li][li]Other Kin: [/color]unknown
[/li][/ul]
>>Personality: What's a perswonyality? He's a rather smart-alecky little cat, just like any respectful non-Clan tom his own age. Jokes and pranks are his best friends, and getting caught's his only enemy. Along with starvation.
>>History: He does't remember his mother. All he knows is that she smelled thick and nice, like milk and comfort, and her fur always seemed soft and glittery. Then, she was gone as soon as he was two moons old, the age kits are weaned. He spent most his life raiding those house things and stealing cream from the stupid big notails. Then, he eventually started teaching himself how to hunt stuff. He still sort of sucks, though, since he isn't really what you can call a dilligent student...
Are you seriously gona ask how he got his name? One--eight--of the notails he got near called him that and it stuck. The end.
[/li][li]Water[/color]
[/li][li]Green stuff[/color]
[/li][/ul]
[/li][li]Scavenging for food[/color]
[/li][li]Serious business[/color]
[/li][/ul]
>>Picture: srius bznis
>>Song: Ryuusei Rocket by AnCafe
>>Rules: Yes. [/size][/blockquote]
do you think i might have?
[/color][/size]>>Name: Feral[/b][li]Mother: [/color]unknown
>>Gender: Tom
>>Age: 8 moons
>>Description: He's a red mottled tom with slate eyes that look green in the sunlight.
>>Scars: N/A
>>Rank: Rogue
[/li][li]Father: [/color]unknown
[/li][li]Siblings: [/color]unknown
[/li][li]Kits: [/color]n/a
[/li][li]Other Kin: [/color]unknown
[/li][/ul]
>>Personality: What's a perswonyality? He's a rather smart-alecky little cat, just like any respectful non-Clan tom his own age. Jokes and pranks are his best friends, and getting caught's his only enemy. Along with starvation.
>>History: He does't remember his mother. All he knows is that she smelled thick and nice, like milk and comfort, and her fur always seemed soft and glittery. Then, she was gone as soon as he was two moons old, the age kits are weaned. He spent most his life raiding those house things and stealing cream from the stupid big notails. Then, he eventually started teaching himself how to hunt stuff. He still sort of sucks, though, since he isn't really what you can call a dilligent student...
Are you seriously gona ask how he got his name? One--eight--of the notails he got near called him that and it stuck. The end.
[/li][li]Water[/color]
[/li][li]Green stuff[/color]
[/li][/ul]
[/li][li]Scavenging for food[/color]
[/li][li]Serious business[/color]
[/li][/ul]
>>Picture: srius bznis
>>Song: Ryuusei Rocket by AnCafe
>>Rules: Yes. [/size][/blockquote]