Post by puppy on Jun 1, 2009 10:05:53 GMT -5
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Basic Information
Name: Torch
Past Names:N/A
Age:5 moons
Gender:female
Blood Lines: unknown
Clan
Clan: ThunderClan (well, she hopes)
Rank:Kit
Loyalties: None
Appearance
Eye Color: Pale Green
Pelt Length: Short
Pelt Color: Fiery Orange
Pelt Markings: None
Scars/Injuries: A scar along one eye, making it blind.
Build: Small and skinny
Family
Mother: Flicker (deseased loner)
Father: Unknown Rouge
Sisters: Crackle (deseased)
Brothers: None
Crushes: None
Mate:None
Kits:None
Relationships: None
Personality
Dreams/Desires: TO be part of a clan and make her mother proud.
Likes: Feeling Important
Dislikes: Being just another cat
Personality: A dreamer, a soft, caring cat
History
Past Illnesses: None
History:
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On a warm summer night, deep in the forest, two kittens were born. The mother looked at them proudly, while the father scourned at the two females. "No toms." He growled. The mother looked at him, astonished, "But darling, they are our on flesh and blood! So what if there are no males?!" The tom just growled again and padded angrily away. "Well, I will train them to beat every cat thst crosses their path. And he did...
"I'm tired daddy!" One of the young ones complained. "Oh put a mouse in it Crackle!" The tom hissed, scratching her ear with the sound of anger. Crackle was silenced. Her sister, practicing the move stumbled and bumped into her father's paw. She recieved a slashing the eye. "I'm sorry father." "Yeah yeah." The tom scowled. That night, the kits turned 4 moons....
"Congratulations! You two are 2 moons old this night!" Flicker, their mother, grinned and licked the top of their heads. "Now, where is your father, he said he was going to bring dinner!" The tom leaped in at that moment. Slashing at the mother. Killing her quickly. Torch sprinted into a hollow, rotting log and watched in horror as the tom suddenly dropped the limp she-cat and headed for her sister. He pounced on her and dug his claws easily in to her small body. Blood spattered the walls. Silence. "Come on out Torch, daddy won't hurt you." Then, Torch zipped out from the log away from twoleg-place. But when she finally turned around a while later, her father wasn't their.
She turned back around and headed for a stream she saw, more slowly. For she couldn't see out of one eye now. When she saw her reflection she saw a big, ugly, girl thingy, scratch on, above, and under her eye. She then fell asleep. When she woke up, she would start looking for a home.
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Place of Birth: Deep in the forest near twoleg-place
Important Events: Witnessed her Mother and only sister's deaths
Role Models: Her mother.
(Could she grow up and maybe be med. cat?)
(P.S. Sorry about the bad spelling.)
Basic Information
Name: Torch
Past Names:N/A
Age:5 moons
Gender:female
Blood Lines: unknown
Clan
Clan: ThunderClan (well, she hopes)
Rank:Kit
Loyalties: None
Appearance
Eye Color: Pale Green
Pelt Length: Short
Pelt Color: Fiery Orange
Pelt Markings: None
Scars/Injuries: A scar along one eye, making it blind.
Build: Small and skinny
Family
Mother: Flicker (deseased loner)
Father: Unknown Rouge
Sisters: Crackle (deseased)
Brothers: None
Crushes: None
Mate:None
Kits:None
Relationships: None
Personality
Dreams/Desires: TO be part of a clan and make her mother proud.
Likes: Feeling Important
Dislikes: Being just another cat
Personality: A dreamer, a soft, caring cat
History
Past Illnesses: None
History:
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
On a warm summer night, deep in the forest, two kittens were born. The mother looked at them proudly, while the father scourned at the two females. "No toms." He growled. The mother looked at him, astonished, "But darling, they are our on flesh and blood! So what if there are no males?!" The tom just growled again and padded angrily away. "Well, I will train them to beat every cat thst crosses their path. And he did...
"I'm tired daddy!" One of the young ones complained. "Oh put a mouse in it Crackle!" The tom hissed, scratching her ear with the sound of anger. Crackle was silenced. Her sister, practicing the move stumbled and bumped into her father's paw. She recieved a slashing the eye. "I'm sorry father." "Yeah yeah." The tom scowled. That night, the kits turned 4 moons....
"Congratulations! You two are 2 moons old this night!" Flicker, their mother, grinned and licked the top of their heads. "Now, where is your father, he said he was going to bring dinner!" The tom leaped in at that moment. Slashing at the mother. Killing her quickly. Torch sprinted into a hollow, rotting log and watched in horror as the tom suddenly dropped the limp she-cat and headed for her sister. He pounced on her and dug his claws easily in to her small body. Blood spattered the walls. Silence. "Come on out Torch, daddy won't hurt you." Then, Torch zipped out from the log away from twoleg-place. But when she finally turned around a while later, her father wasn't their.
She turned back around and headed for a stream she saw, more slowly. For she couldn't see out of one eye now. When she saw her reflection she saw a big, ugly, girl thingy, scratch on, above, and under her eye. She then fell asleep. When she woke up, she would start looking for a home.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Place of Birth: Deep in the forest near twoleg-place
Important Events: Witnessed her Mother and only sister's deaths
Role Models: Her mother.
(Could she grow up and maybe be med. cat?)
(P.S. Sorry about the bad spelling.)
. Perhaps she can become medicine cat, but she'd have to become MCA first.