Post by BrightTail on Mar 12, 2010 23:35:24 GMT -5
The Cat's Meow![/size]
Name ;; Shirunai
Gender ;; Tom
Age ;; 60 moons (5 years)
Clan ;; Loner
Rank ;; Loner
Picture ;;
Appearance ;; When you first lay your eyes on Shirunai, you ask yourself how can a cat this beautiful be an outcast? His elegant fur is long and silky. The main colour is beige with slight shades of brown. Being an OciCat, Shirunai naturally has spots randomly placed on his pelt. It's a great sight. His build is rather large and he is very muscular. His whiskers are abnormally long and his ears are pointed. The colour of his eyes is a natural amber, a wonderful sight indeed. His tail has black/brown rings, followed by a bold tip. His pelt gets lighter as it travels to his hindquarters.
Personality ;; Shirunai is a relatively stable cat. He loves to sunbathe on rocks and jump from tree to tree. He is almost always happy and rarely gets upset. However, he does have a tendancy to be forgetfull. Shirunai is often referred to as the forgetful rabbit. He is clumsy and easily distracted. He gets along with others very well. He loves kittens and the joy they bring. He is often happy-go-lucky and trusting of others.
The downside of Shirunai is his laid-back attitude. When ordered to do something, it takes him twice the time. He is quite lazy and prefers to rest instead of hunt and fish.
History ;; Ahhh... The sweet scent of a newborn kitten. It seems as if it was only yesterday when a lovely kittypet gave birth to a new litter. Upon the litter lay a tiny OciCat named Shirunai. The tiny kitten squirmed at his mother's belly, begging for milk. Of course, he wasn't the only kit. He had three sisters and a brother: Konami, Lycan, Peli, and Juniper. How he loved to play with them.
One day however, when he was about 10 moons old, Shirunai decided to take a walk into the forest. He met all sorts of strange animals. Then he heard of clans in the forest. He immediately was interested and tried to join one, but was turned down for his 'kittypet' origin. He returned to his home, only to be chased out by him mother for going into the forest like his father did.
Since then, Shirunai has been wandering the forests alone, in search of a clan to join.
Relatives ;;
Pearl - Mother - Unknown
Xanadu - Father - Deceased
Lycan - Brother - Unknown
Konami - Sister - Alive
Peli - Sister - Unknown
Juniper - Sister - Alive
RP Sample ;; BrightTail held her head back in the wind letting the freezing air cut through her fur. Normally she would be in bliss, but the past few days had been hard. She was sitting beside a grassy alcove the spot where her prey had disappeared. She closed her eyes from the evening sky, her head fell slowly to face the soft rustle of the grass. When she opened her eyes all she could see was darkness. She sighed, gently standing up. It seemed she had dozed off for a while. The evening sky had darkened, now a dark abyss of stars. She got up from her spot and padded across a path that had been walked on by many generations of cats before her.
BrightTail had been vying for the deputy-ship of the clan. She needed more strength, more experience, and of course an apprentice of her own. All she wanted was to be a deputy. She could not think of anything more spectacular about being in charge of the camp and acting as a role-model to apprentices. She began to trot along the path westward. She kept thinking of who might be a great leader in the future. The only name that came to her mind was the current leader Ghoststar. She shook her head from side to side, trying to think of other cats in her clan. The name Silentsleet ran across her thoughts.In her opinion, he would make a great deputy.
She stood at the border of WindClan, staring out across the moor. Not a single scent of prey was detected by her nose. Upset, she lay down hoping for a miracle. Then, as if her hopes were answered, a delectable scent wafted through the air. BrightTail jumped up instantly and prowled to the prey that was omitting such a sweet smell. BrightTail wandered for what seemed like ages, until she reached the prey. Just beyond a small heap of moss was a family of rabbits. BrightTail narrowed her eyes. This would be enough prey to feed the clan!
She lay close to the ground, readying herself for her triumphant jump. The rabbits took no notice. BrightTail leaped, her senses wildly spinning with the scent of the rabbits. She managed to end the life of one, then another, and another. BrightTail followed each and every rabbit to it's death. She had killed four rabbits, and now only one remained. BrightTail buried her prey and followed the scent of the remaining rabbit. As she prowled, she noticed the fresh scent of fox filling her nostrils. BrightTail decided that the rabbit was not worth a quarrel with a fox and headed back to her kill pile.
BrightTail grasped her rabbits and padded eagerly back towards the WindClan camp. Her jaws grew heavy from carrying the rabbits and occasionally she would put them down to take a quick rest. It was about moonhigh when she reached the camp. The fresh-kill pile wasn't well stocked. She placed her four rabbits in addition to the pile and picked up a sparrow from the side of the pile. She padded back to camp and started eating through the plucked feathers of the bird. It had been a long day.
Twoleg Chatter !
Your Name ;; Bright
RP Experience ;; 5, soon to be 6 in April
Other Cats ;; Zero
Other Comments ;; I can't wait to get started! EEP xD [/blockquote]
