Post by Azure on Dec 27, 2006 15:23:10 GMT -5
[glow=green,2,300]Name:[/glow]
Tress
[glow=green,2,300]Clan:[/glow]
Loner
[glow=green,2,300]Position:[/glow]
none
[glow=green,2,300]Age:[/glow]
30 moons
[glow=green,2,300]Gender:[/glow]
Tom
[glow=green,2,300]Peltage:[/glow]
Like his sister, he is black and white. His back is black, but his belly is white. The tip of his tail is white, his paws are white, the inside of his ears are white, the ridges on his eyes are white, and a dip on his forehead is also white. He has icey-blue eyes.
[glow=green,2,300]Picture:[/glow]
[glow=green,2,300]Personality:[/glow]
Unlike his sister,Triss, Tress would much rather stay away from other cats. He doesn't play fight, the only fighting he does is for real. He hates the world because he thinks the world hates him. He can be cold-hearted and ill-tempered, but if you don't bother him he won't bother you.
[glow=green,2,300]IC:[/glow]
Tress sat on a hill watching the two-leg kits play in the snow. His ears layed back with disgust."And to think,"he thought angrily,"my sister,Triss, is most likely inside one of those pathetic houses being petted and eating tastless crow-food...she's an ambarassment to our family..." With an agitated growl he got up and stalked away to find food and a warm place to stay.
[glow=green,2,300]Code:[/glow]
SPRING
Tress
[glow=green,2,300]Clan:[/glow]
Loner
[glow=green,2,300]Position:[/glow]
none
[glow=green,2,300]Age:[/glow]
30 moons
[glow=green,2,300]Gender:[/glow]
Tom
[glow=green,2,300]Peltage:[/glow]
Like his sister, he is black and white. His back is black, but his belly is white. The tip of his tail is white, his paws are white, the inside of his ears are white, the ridges on his eyes are white, and a dip on his forehead is also white. He has icey-blue eyes.
[glow=green,2,300]Picture:[/glow]
[glow=green,2,300]Personality:[/glow]
Unlike his sister,Triss, Tress would much rather stay away from other cats. He doesn't play fight, the only fighting he does is for real. He hates the world because he thinks the world hates him. He can be cold-hearted and ill-tempered, but if you don't bother him he won't bother you.
[glow=green,2,300]IC:[/glow]
Tress sat on a hill watching the two-leg kits play in the snow. His ears layed back with disgust."And to think,"he thought angrily,"my sister,Triss, is most likely inside one of those pathetic houses being petted and eating tastless crow-food...she's an ambarassment to our family..." With an agitated growl he got up and stalked away to find food and a warm place to stay.
[glow=green,2,300]Code:[/glow]
SPRING
