Post by ₪ Labyrinthstar ₪ on Nov 15, 2011 21:03:06 GMT -5
Name: Toby
Clan: Gang
Age: 20 Moons
Gender: Male
Picture:
Appearance:
Toby is a grey tabby cat with greenish-yellow eyes. He is quite muscular for not eating quite often. His large build gives him an intimidating and lightly clumsy, indelicate look.
Personality:
Toby has a highly polite attitude. His mindset is that everyone deserves a second chance. The only time that he really becomes a bit rigid and unwelcoming is if his past comes up.... (See History)
History:
RP Example:
There are many things in life that should not be spoken. "Hello!" he purred out, loud and clear, towards the bushes to his left. He smelled a Squallclan patrol... Nothing good would come of this but it was not the time to be disrespectful of the clans now- they wherre not a threat. "Hello!" he called out again, innocence almost kit-like.
Kin:
Mother- Fawn [dead]
Father- Casey [or so it was...][UNKNOWN]
Clan: Gang
Age: 20 Moons
Gender: Male
Picture:
Appearance:
Toby is a grey tabby cat with greenish-yellow eyes. He is quite muscular for not eating quite often. His large build gives him an intimidating and lightly clumsy, indelicate look.
Personality:
Toby has a highly polite attitude. His mindset is that everyone deserves a second chance. The only time that he really becomes a bit rigid and unwelcoming is if his past comes up.... (See History)
History:
Origin: Both of Toby's Parents where Kitty pets. His Father, however, left the two-leg home where Toby's mother was the minute she told him she was pregnant. He came out into the forest and was never seen again.
As a kit: Toby was born on a leaf-bare night. The Two-legs of the home had left his mother alone that night for the birth. Toby soon opened his eyes, and began to explore. He seemed even MORE curious than a normal kit, if that was possible...
10 moons later, his mother was on her deathbed. The reason why she was is still unknown to him. She told him where her father had gone. Before the last breath left her body, he had gathered himself, and had darted out into the forest. He wouldn't see that house for a long time....
About a moon as the status of "Loner" he joined The Gang. The others had been quite strange with him "Kittypet..." they called him "Runaway Kittypet." He however, did not want to seem weak. He instated himself in violence, and for two moons became quite insane, killing those who mocked his two-leg given name.
Now, he wanders the forest- he has no respect for the territory's and their boundaries, but all the respect for the cats he comes across on his travels.
RP Example:
There are many things in life that should not be spoken. "Hello!" he purred out, loud and clear, towards the bushes to his left. He smelled a Squallclan patrol... Nothing good would come of this but it was not the time to be disrespectful of the clans now- they wherre not a threat. "Hello!" he called out again, innocence almost kit-like.
Kin:
Mother- Fawn [dead]
Father- Casey [or so it was...][UNKNOWN]
