Post by jake on Jan 6, 2007 23:46:39 GMT -5
[glow=green,2,300]Name:[/glow]Seiver
[glow=green,2,300]Clan:[/glow]Rouge
[glow=green,2,300]Position:[/glow]None
[glow=green,2,300]Age:[/glow]60 Moons
[glow=green,2,300]Gender:[/glow]Tom
[glow=green,2,300]Peltage:[/glow]A massive sandy-brown tom with a huge build, he is very muscular but even though he this size he can run extremely fast and is capable of running down nearly anything. He gets his name for the size of his canine teeth (or for more understanding his fangs.) Ever since he first killed they have never stopped growing, he has genes that trace back to the sabre-tooth tiger and from that he has their massive canine teeth. His eyes are burning amber that have a scary glow to them when he is angry. He has a full tail of meduim length and he has large paws to suit his body size. He is truely anyone's worst enemy.
[glow=green,2,300]Picture:[/glow]None
[glow=green,2,300]Personality:[/glow]He is a very bloodthirsty cat and can be extremely cruel at times. He is always free minded and does as he pleases, when he is enjoying himself he can be the most kindest cat you'll ever meet but one wrong move and you will probably wish you never met him. If he finds the one he loves and this cat loves him back he will be kind, caring, loyal the most lovely cat you'll ever know. He can be quite smart and it is not uncommon for him to boast.
[glow=green,2,300]IC:[/glow]Seiver stalked through the forest with his canine teeth nearly fully visible dripping with blood; he had just killed a she-cat that had attacked him. He sat down to clean his paw when he heard a bloodcurling yowl of grief and fury, it came from a huge black tom. He bounded over and went into view of the tom. "You killed her" cried the tom "You killed the love of my life, everything was perfect then you killed her." Fang had a smirk on his face "What about it, she attacked me which was a terrible idea in the first place and I killed her." Fang was near laughing point now. The black tom looked furious, his gold eyes staring at Seiver. "You will pay for her death!" he roared and leaped on Seiver.
Seiver was aware of him attacking but allowed him to land on him. "Big mistake!" spat the tom, Seiver remained still. The tom spat "how dare you mock me!" and bit Seiver on the neck. Seiver was startled a little and flinched. The tom's teeth stayed put and Seiver had a huge chunk of flesh removed from his neck. Seiver swallowed and fell over. "Like I said you would pay" growled to the tom. Seiver looked at the tom in the eyes as the black giant leaned over him. "No one ever gets the point" meowed Seiver. The tom looked confused, Seiver in a flash bit the tom in the neck, his massive fangs going right through his neck. "I'm always one step ahead." Seiver let go of his victim and watched him have a slow and painful death. Seiver smiled then bounded off. That night Seiver sat on a rock than shone in the night near a stream. And to think I thought you were gonna be my death he thought bitterly. How I wish to die. Seiver got up and stretched his muscles, before letting out a bloodcurly yowl and bounding off into the bush to find his next victim.
[glow=green,2,300]Code:[/glow]Spring
**Here's Some History About Him:
Fang was born into a litter of five kits, he was the last born and he was treated like dirt. His mother refused to feed him and everytime he came near she would attack him brutally, he grew vicious,angry and battled scard for life. One day when he was one moon old his mother attacked his so viciously that he was knocked unconcious, he was dragged away from the rest of the litter and dumped in enemy land. He woke up the next day with his blood stained all over his head, then he was attacked brutally by some enemies. He leaped onto the back on one of them as quick as he could against the pain coming from his head. With his baby teeth he bit deep into the neck of his enemy, blood gushed into his mouth suprising him but he swallowed it and his enemy was dead. The other enemy was frightened beyond belief and bolted away.
Ever since that day his fangs have grown to an unbelieveable size and he has given himself the name Fang. He has murdered a massive amount of cats because they have all played a part in his upbringing. One day he was stalking through the forest when he saw his mother, she was old, sick, and reeking of death but she was still alive. He snuck up behind her with her completely unaware then leaped on her digging his fangs into the back of her neck, she turned around with the pain in her neck. She saw her son one last time the fear in her eyes near unbearable before she was dead. Fang dropped her lifeless body n the ground and bounded off leaving her body there the bleed. His eyes were burning with hatred that has never been fufield and still do today.
[glow=green,2,300]Clan:[/glow]Rouge
[glow=green,2,300]Position:[/glow]None
[glow=green,2,300]Age:[/glow]60 Moons
[glow=green,2,300]Gender:[/glow]Tom
[glow=green,2,300]Peltage:[/glow]A massive sandy-brown tom with a huge build, he is very muscular but even though he this size he can run extremely fast and is capable of running down nearly anything. He gets his name for the size of his canine teeth (or for more understanding his fangs.) Ever since he first killed they have never stopped growing, he has genes that trace back to the sabre-tooth tiger and from that he has their massive canine teeth. His eyes are burning amber that have a scary glow to them when he is angry. He has a full tail of meduim length and he has large paws to suit his body size. He is truely anyone's worst enemy.
[glow=green,2,300]Picture:[/glow]None
[glow=green,2,300]Personality:[/glow]He is a very bloodthirsty cat and can be extremely cruel at times. He is always free minded and does as he pleases, when he is enjoying himself he can be the most kindest cat you'll ever meet but one wrong move and you will probably wish you never met him. If he finds the one he loves and this cat loves him back he will be kind, caring, loyal the most lovely cat you'll ever know. He can be quite smart and it is not uncommon for him to boast.
[glow=green,2,300]IC:[/glow]Seiver stalked through the forest with his canine teeth nearly fully visible dripping with blood; he had just killed a she-cat that had attacked him. He sat down to clean his paw when he heard a bloodcurling yowl of grief and fury, it came from a huge black tom. He bounded over and went into view of the tom. "You killed her" cried the tom "You killed the love of my life, everything was perfect then you killed her." Fang had a smirk on his face "What about it, she attacked me which was a terrible idea in the first place and I killed her." Fang was near laughing point now. The black tom looked furious, his gold eyes staring at Seiver. "You will pay for her death!" he roared and leaped on Seiver.
Seiver was aware of him attacking but allowed him to land on him. "Big mistake!" spat the tom, Seiver remained still. The tom spat "how dare you mock me!" and bit Seiver on the neck. Seiver was startled a little and flinched. The tom's teeth stayed put and Seiver had a huge chunk of flesh removed from his neck. Seiver swallowed and fell over. "Like I said you would pay" growled to the tom. Seiver looked at the tom in the eyes as the black giant leaned over him. "No one ever gets the point" meowed Seiver. The tom looked confused, Seiver in a flash bit the tom in the neck, his massive fangs going right through his neck. "I'm always one step ahead." Seiver let go of his victim and watched him have a slow and painful death. Seiver smiled then bounded off. That night Seiver sat on a rock than shone in the night near a stream. And to think I thought you were gonna be my death he thought bitterly. How I wish to die. Seiver got up and stretched his muscles, before letting out a bloodcurly yowl and bounding off into the bush to find his next victim.
[glow=green,2,300]Code:[/glow]Spring
**Here's Some History About Him:
Fang was born into a litter of five kits, he was the last born and he was treated like dirt. His mother refused to feed him and everytime he came near she would attack him brutally, he grew vicious,angry and battled scard for life. One day when he was one moon old his mother attacked his so viciously that he was knocked unconcious, he was dragged away from the rest of the litter and dumped in enemy land. He woke up the next day with his blood stained all over his head, then he was attacked brutally by some enemies. He leaped onto the back on one of them as quick as he could against the pain coming from his head. With his baby teeth he bit deep into the neck of his enemy, blood gushed into his mouth suprising him but he swallowed it and his enemy was dead. The other enemy was frightened beyond belief and bolted away.
Ever since that day his fangs have grown to an unbelieveable size and he has given himself the name Fang. He has murdered a massive amount of cats because they have all played a part in his upbringing. One day he was stalking through the forest when he saw his mother, she was old, sick, and reeking of death but she was still alive. He snuck up behind her with her completely unaware then leaped on her digging his fangs into the back of her neck, she turned around with the pain in her neck. She saw her son one last time the fear in her eyes near unbearable before she was dead. Fang dropped her lifeless body n the ground and bounded off leaving her body there the bleed. His eyes were burning with hatred that has never been fufield and still do today.
