Post by twia on Aug 5, 2008 11:33:16 GMT -5
Name: Stifledkit/Agony
Gender: young tom
Age: 5 moons
General Appearance: Tiny, large pawed, large eyes.
Pelt Color: His pelt is a jet black color, which spreads out all over his body. However, his ears, tail, and his left paw is a creamy white color. He is also short-furred.
Eye Color: A liquid topaz color. Very bright and thoughtful, but also has some shadows of pain, and myteriousism. Though, he mostly hides his pain... rather easily.
Rank: kit
Mentor/Apprentice: N/A
Wanted Mentor/Apprentice: Everstar, or some one with a high experience in fighting.
History: Stifledkit lived a life as a loner, along with his father. He never knew that his mother, who lived a loner life as well, wasn't his biological mother. His father had wrap his brain around lies. Everything that his father told him was a lie. But he didn't find that out til later.
His 'step-mother' was a very young she-cat, while his father was rather old. Well he looked old compared to her. Soon she told him that she was pregnant with another litter of kits, his half siblings. Although he thought it would be his full siblings. He quite excited about the whole ordeal, until that one day... -evil music playing in the backround-
Stifledkit was playing up in a tree, not far from where his mother and father were sleeping. He thought he heard a noise, but he shrugged it off. Claiming it was just his imagination. But he kept hearing it, he finally looked up to see a cat springin' at his father.
He watched, utterly helpless. His father was torn to pieces by the young rouge. The rouge had given some bogus explanation then turned to his mother. His mother scrambled up and tried to run, but the bulge in her stomach made that almost impossilbe. She was very close to kitting. Stifledkit watched in pure horror as the rouge sliced open her stomach, while she was alive. The kits spewed out, still wrapped in their gooey'ness.
He heard his mother cry out in agony. Stifledkit tried to help, but it was too late. His mother was dead, dead from the loss of blood. It was a slow and painful death, he raced up to the young kits. Each one of them. Dead. Stifledkit looked at the rouge with pure hatred. Why?
The tom seemed to read his expression, and told him that his 'mother' wasn't his mother at all. It was his ex-mate who went off with Stifledkit's father. He told him that his real mother and sister lived up at the caverns and that the she-cat here was no more than a tramp.
With all that cleared up the rouge left. Leaving Stifledkit untouched. Perhaps he thought it was best. To leave him live because he hadn't done anything... but perhaps he left him alive because he knew that he would have to endure the pain of his father, mother, and half siblings being sliced and diced in front of him. He would have to live with the pain of his father's lies.
Stifledkit lived his life in a daze, and when his real sister found him he was just skin and bones. That's when they told each other what had happened, and they had made a pact. A pact that they would up hold. Then they both set off for 5th clan's territory.
Marks/Scars: Just the scarring of his father and step mother's and half siblings deaths on his mind.
<3: Surrounded by cats, staying close to the shadows, listening to other cat's tales, learning how to fight, discussing battle tactics.
</3: Dreaming, being alone with his thoughts, the lone rouge killer, the scent of death, and happy go lucky, life is wonderful cats. -eek-
Kin: Mother: Lili (deceased)
Step-Mother: Malinda
Father: Klu (deceased)
Sister: Jeweledkit (alive in well in Swampclan)
Half siblings: All THOUGHT to be dead.
Rauze: Pronounced; Raw-z (alive, where abouts unknown)
Other: N/A
Gender: young tom
Age: 5 moons
General Appearance: Tiny, large pawed, large eyes.
Pelt Color: His pelt is a jet black color, which spreads out all over his body. However, his ears, tail, and his left paw is a creamy white color. He is also short-furred.
Eye Color: A liquid topaz color. Very bright and thoughtful, but also has some shadows of pain, and myteriousism. Though, he mostly hides his pain... rather easily.
Rank: kit
Mentor/Apprentice: N/A
Wanted Mentor/Apprentice: Everstar, or some one with a high experience in fighting.
History: Stifledkit lived a life as a loner, along with his father. He never knew that his mother, who lived a loner life as well, wasn't his biological mother. His father had wrap his brain around lies. Everything that his father told him was a lie. But he didn't find that out til later.
His 'step-mother' was a very young she-cat, while his father was rather old. Well he looked old compared to her. Soon she told him that she was pregnant with another litter of kits, his half siblings. Although he thought it would be his full siblings. He quite excited about the whole ordeal, until that one day... -evil music playing in the backround-
Stifledkit was playing up in a tree, not far from where his mother and father were sleeping. He thought he heard a noise, but he shrugged it off. Claiming it was just his imagination. But he kept hearing it, he finally looked up to see a cat springin' at his father.
He watched, utterly helpless. His father was torn to pieces by the young rouge. The rouge had given some bogus explanation then turned to his mother. His mother scrambled up and tried to run, but the bulge in her stomach made that almost impossilbe. She was very close to kitting. Stifledkit watched in pure horror as the rouge sliced open her stomach, while she was alive. The kits spewed out, still wrapped in their gooey'ness.
He heard his mother cry out in agony. Stifledkit tried to help, but it was too late. His mother was dead, dead from the loss of blood. It was a slow and painful death, he raced up to the young kits. Each one of them. Dead. Stifledkit looked at the rouge with pure hatred. Why?
The tom seemed to read his expression, and told him that his 'mother' wasn't his mother at all. It was his ex-mate who went off with Stifledkit's father. He told him that his real mother and sister lived up at the caverns and that the she-cat here was no more than a tramp.
With all that cleared up the rouge left. Leaving Stifledkit untouched. Perhaps he thought it was best. To leave him live because he hadn't done anything... but perhaps he left him alive because he knew that he would have to endure the pain of his father, mother, and half siblings being sliced and diced in front of him. He would have to live with the pain of his father's lies.
Stifledkit lived his life in a daze, and when his real sister found him he was just skin and bones. That's when they told each other what had happened, and they had made a pact. A pact that they would up hold. Then they both set off for 5th clan's territory.
Marks/Scars: Just the scarring of his father and step mother's and half siblings deaths on his mind.
<3: Surrounded by cats, staying close to the shadows, listening to other cat's tales, learning how to fight, discussing battle tactics.
</3: Dreaming, being alone with his thoughts, the lone rouge killer, the scent of death, and happy go lucky, life is wonderful cats. -eek-
Kin: Mother: Lili (deceased)
Step-Mother: Malinda
Father: Klu (deceased)
Sister: Jeweledkit (alive in well in Swampclan)
Half siblings: All THOUGHT to be dead.
Rauze: Pronounced; Raw-z (alive, where abouts unknown)
Other: N/A
