Post by Fallingmoon on Jun 19, 2009 13:00:53 GMT -8
Name: Midnight
Age:
Gender: She-cat
Clan: Rogue
Rank: Warrior
Physical:
Age:
Gender: She-cat
Clan: Rogue
Rank: Warrior
Physical:
Midnight has short-cropped tabby fur that is a bit wiry at touch. Midnight's eyes are green with a touch of blue that makes them like river before dusk. The sharpness of her blue-green gaze is corresponding her personality. The muscles on Midnight's lithe body make her strong but, a little fast to. Her head is round and it is also gorgeous. Midnight has gruesome teeth that are very long, and thick. The pink nose with black outline belongs to Midnight. Midnight has rounded ears that are spaced apart and with black tufts. She has short, white whiskers that are very sensitive to cats, dogs, and prey. The claws on Midnight are very clean with sharpness to make them useful weapons. White marks score her pelt, as to show the fights she's been through. She wears a glimmering collar that show with yellow teeth of enemies. The collar is purple stained with red at some parts. It has darkened to a red-purple because of dew and weathering.Personality:
Most cats stay away from Midnight because she isn't very polite. She doesn't get along with cats who think they are better than her. Though she will not make friends with the cats around, because she wouldn't like both friends and enemies, trust in not her way. All of the cats who like Midnight are in her family, though only one member is alive today, mabey no. The only cats she will befriend is her group-mates, litter-mates or family, sometimes will anyway. Midnight plays mean so be careful! She is very rude. So if you will do not be hurt or angered stay away! She will get you into trouble so please be careful. So overall she is a very grumpy cat, Midnight never didn't make a lot friends though, her family is important. Her only family is her dad, so that's why she is more like a tom. She also is very good about patrolling and a river is in the middle of her territory and she hates rivers, and SplashClan. she hates SplashClan so much, her life goal is to destroy every last living one in pain.Friends & Family:
Signapora ~ Mother ~ DeadCharacteristics:
Unknonw ~ Father ~ Unknown
Maria ~ Sister ~ Dead
Evil, bloody. Will great cats with a motherly tone, and if outnumbered by more than two then will walk away. IF not, will slaughter one cat and capture, torture until infrmation has been given then slaughter.Picture:
NoneHistory:
Midnight as kit, cute little kitten with no collar or worries at all. She would play with her great little sister, Maria, and snuggle closely with her wonderful mother, Singapore. Her mother was amazing, a great hunter, a great fighter, and very loving and caring mom. Once older, Singapore started to train Maria and Midnight, that was when life was a little tougher. Nothing really happened between kit-hood and adult-hood when the last day of training was their. Yet, her whole life was changed forever. On that snowy, freezing mid-leaf-bare night, Singapore was being taken by two-legs. Midnight had run to find help, but by the river she saw her drowned, icy-fur sister laying curled up on a snowy for. Her fur had ice on it, snowy clumped all over it. She had smelled SplashClan on the body, bad mistake! She had swore the slaughter any SplashClan cat who crossed her path, young or old. Then she had met one of BloodClan's survivors, she challenged him and one. That night he had told her how to add teeth to her collar. Then, she was the purple-collared blood-toothed Midnight, a shadow of blood to the Clans.Roleplay Sample:
Midnight pricked her ears and turned around, her heart racing. Tensing her muscles she prepared to sprint through the snow to the people who had en caged her mother, fox-lengths away.Other: Form completion: Yes
"Midnight, no! Go get help!" Where Singapore's last words as the doors slammed shut on the monster, and it raced away. Her paws carried her far away, away from the monster, away from her darkest Nightmare, away from her mother's crime-scene. As she raced faster and faster through the snow, her sister Maria, tripped her. Stumbling and slipping on the ice and snow on the river-bank she turned around and snapped,
"Maria!" Then her eyes grew from furious to heart-broken. Maria lay their, ice, snow and still freezing water cling to her drenched fur. She stumbled over to her with numbed feet, and a cracked heart. bending her head down to Maria's chest she murmured with a cracking voice,
"Have a safe trip, hope I get to see you soon!" Midnight licked her freezing her, smelling and odd fishy scent.
"S-splashC-clan? Her stammered finally, after a few heart-beats, "T-they kill my sister?!" Her voice grew from small to furious as she understood. Looking up with narrowed icy eyes, like her environment, she growled, "SplashClan you better watch out! I vow I'll kill each and every one of you, you fox-heart ed traitors!" She stood up and lumbered away, not wanting to be near Maria now. With stiffing cold legs she blundered through the growing blizzard, head dwon, eyes narrowed, and tail dragging the ground. Soon, cursing under her breath, she had made to some stupid dump. Looking up from all the snow she could see a cat on top of the largest mucky hill. His cold amber eyes gazed down at her, like a tree in the snow. Midnight snarled at the eyes, which came toward her, the blizzard revealing a collar with teeth and smooth smooth glossy white pelt. Without a word he lept at her, claws unsheathed. The huge snowy cat was nearly two times bigger, Midnight would be the great oak compared to this cat. She unsheathed her claws and slipped under him as he soared, snagging her claws on his fur, drawing long lines of red down his underside. A fierce yelp came from him and he landed on his side, skidding a little, eyes closed. Midnight jumped up, landing ontop of his and clawing at his white shoulders, his eyes had opened now, and he pushed his back paws up with all his might, sending Midnight, flying and twirling like the snow flakes around them. Landing on her four paws she took a second to recover, giving the white cat just enough time to get up, weakened by his first wound. Racing over to him, head-long, she jumped at the last second and spinning in mid-air, landing on him with teeth in her neck. The white cat slumped to the ground, letting out a mew,
"You won, what do you want?" His deep grumbling voice barley herd about the roar of the wind.
"I guess I want to know how to put a tooth on my collar." She rolled her eyes, snorting. Soon, after she learned how to add teeth to her collar, and she stalked back into the forest, the clans, especially SplashClan, will have to watch their backs!