Post by Windstar on Jun 13, 2007 15:52:19 GMT -5
Name: Jay
Rank: Rogue.
Clan: None, but she seems to be inclined towards FireClan.
Gender: Female
Age: 30 Moons (2 years, 6 months)
Picture (Optional):
warrenphotographic.co.uk/photography/cats/03376.jpg
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Physical Description: Lean and muscular, Jay has no fat fat upon her, because she only eats what she can find. Her eyes are a sharp, spine-chilling blue, and her dusty fur is anything but shiny. It is light brown with black stripes and spots. Her claws are sharp, and her pads are hard from walking on tough ground.
Personality: Annoying.
Jay is very sarcastic and jokes around a lot. She isn't too loyal, prefering to be free to follow her own rules, but she can be a good friend or a powerful enemy. Jay knows the streets of the city like the back of her paw. Battle-scarred, and not afraid to speak her mind, Jay can take getting used to, and generally leaves other cats alone.
History:
Jay was born in the city, and grew up fighting for the measliest scrap of food. Her mother died when she was young, and her father only cared about his sons. Angered, Jay struck out on her own at 10 moons old, fighting to survive, and using her strength and excellent hunting/tracking skills to get food. She has been living on the streets ever since, always moving and never staying in one place for long.
IC: The shape slipped through the darkness, a barely visable shadow. The figure speeded up, racing through the inky blackness, speckled with lights from the city.
" Two-legs." A feminine voice spat, shivering. A pair of icy blue eyes scanned the area swiftly, before she slipped into a back alleyway. Jay smiled as she saw the upturned dustbin.
" Food." Breathing a sigh of relief, the starving cat darted forwards.
Code Word: Shadowed Light
Rank: Rogue.
Clan: None, but she seems to be inclined towards FireClan.
Gender: Female
Age: 30 Moons (2 years, 6 months)
Picture (Optional):
warrenphotographic.co.uk/photography/cats/03376.jpg
[/img]
Physical Description: Lean and muscular, Jay has no fat fat upon her, because she only eats what she can find. Her eyes are a sharp, spine-chilling blue, and her dusty fur is anything but shiny. It is light brown with black stripes and spots. Her claws are sharp, and her pads are hard from walking on tough ground.
Personality: Annoying.
Jay is very sarcastic and jokes around a lot. She isn't too loyal, prefering to be free to follow her own rules, but she can be a good friend or a powerful enemy. Jay knows the streets of the city like the back of her paw. Battle-scarred, and not afraid to speak her mind, Jay can take getting used to, and generally leaves other cats alone.
History:
Jay was born in the city, and grew up fighting for the measliest scrap of food. Her mother died when she was young, and her father only cared about his sons. Angered, Jay struck out on her own at 10 moons old, fighting to survive, and using her strength and excellent hunting/tracking skills to get food. She has been living on the streets ever since, always moving and never staying in one place for long.
IC: The shape slipped through the darkness, a barely visable shadow. The figure speeded up, racing through the inky blackness, speckled with lights from the city.
" Two-legs." A feminine voice spat, shivering. A pair of icy blue eyes scanned the area swiftly, before she slipped into a back alleyway. Jay smiled as she saw the upturned dustbin.
" Food." Breathing a sigh of relief, the starving cat darted forwards.
Code Word: Shadowed Light