Post by EmberGlow on Oct 11, 2008 11:45:39 GMT -5
VAMPIREBAT
Name: Shred
Gender: Tom
Age: 18 Moons
General Appearance: Tall, muscled and massive, yet skinny, tom who's physical strength would often make an enemy in a fight coward away. Big ears and huge claws and fangs. Very scary looking... But there is more to him than meets the eye.
Pelt Color: Very dark brown tabby fur, with some black and white dappled spots here and there. His chest is white, and his thick fur makes him look even more athletic and muscled...
Eye Color: Liquid sienna, with a mix of deep amber.
Rank: Fighter
Group: Alley Rogue
History: He was born to uncaring parents who quickly through him out as a newborn. Somehow, he managed surviving by eating insects and dirt until he understood how to chase real food, like wood mice, water vole and the rabbits who hides in the small woods he found shelter in. But soon he was chased out, as two-legs started a construction site near by, scaring away all living things in the tiny forest. Close to starvation, he eventually found the Alley Rogues, where he made himself a few friends who named him Shred. He grew to be one of the strongest, someone very important when it comes to battle... Then one day he met Sayuri. She was small and looked a lot like a kit. Very pretty and mysterious. How could he resist? He fell for her charms.
Marks/Scars: Many scars. On his neck he has a dozen bite marks from both cats and other animals. On his shoulder blades, flanks and across his face many claw marks. One of his ears is almost completely chewed up by a dog who attacked him once as a kit.
Fighter Potential(delete this unless you put down "fighter" for your cat's rank)~~~
~Attack: 10
~Defense: 8
~Agility: 9
<3: Sleeping all day; hunting in the silence of night; battles; new moons, when the night is completely black and hopeless; the feel of his claws slashing through skin; the taste of his enemies' blood; challenges; Sayuri.
</3: Loud cats; when his sleep is interrupted; being outnumbered; the light of a clear day; the cold of winter; the brightness of snow.
Kin: None now. He refuses to consider his parents as kin.
Other: Shred always have a very cold look, and he acts always kind of the same way. He can get carefree a little at time, and like to have fun like every other kind of tom his age, but when it becomes serious his mind turns into an advanced military device.
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Song: Faint by Linkin Park