Post by +~MoSsY~+(catsrule) on May 8, 2007 20:30:37 GMT -5
Name:Zephyr
Clan: loner
Position: loner
Age: 48 moons
Gender:Tom
Peltage: Zephyr is a silver Bengal cat with the unusual markings of his breed. He has bright yellow eyes.
Picture:
Personality: Zephyr is not the kind of cat that you would just go up to and ask for something. He is a close friend of Deathwind which means he's basically not the nicest cat in the world. Zephyr has some soft spots but not many. He doesn't like trespassing and is disgusted by the clan cats and kittypets! Other loners he is ok with if they don't have a kittypet/clan cat background and if their not a goody-goody two shoes.
IC:A slow breeze blew making the leaves dance on the oak trees. Two white paws crushed the leafs that remained on the ground. Zephyr sniffed the air for scent of other cats and prey; he smelled nothing but a thunderstorm heading towards the forest. Soon thunder was crashing, followed by a flash of lighting; rain drops danced in the sky and hit the ground with a hard 'plop'. Zephyr found a tree hollow and ducked inside it wasn't that he was afraid or didn't like the rain, it was the fact that he had been walking all day and was tired. The rain continued getting faster with each clap of thunder; making a steady rhythm fill Zephyr's ears. "Maybe tomorrow will be a better hunting day." He grouched as his eyes began to close. Zephyr closed his eyes as a bolt of lighting struck from the sky. Soon a faint snoring could be heard and inside Zephyr was sleeping at the back of the hollow tree.
Code: Spring
Clan: loner
Position: loner
Age: 48 moons
Gender:Tom
Peltage: Zephyr is a silver Bengal cat with the unusual markings of his breed. He has bright yellow eyes.
Picture:
Personality: Zephyr is not the kind of cat that you would just go up to and ask for something. He is a close friend of Deathwind which means he's basically not the nicest cat in the world. Zephyr has some soft spots but not many. He doesn't like trespassing and is disgusted by the clan cats and kittypets! Other loners he is ok with if they don't have a kittypet/clan cat background and if their not a goody-goody two shoes.
IC:A slow breeze blew making the leaves dance on the oak trees. Two white paws crushed the leafs that remained on the ground. Zephyr sniffed the air for scent of other cats and prey; he smelled nothing but a thunderstorm heading towards the forest. Soon thunder was crashing, followed by a flash of lighting; rain drops danced in the sky and hit the ground with a hard 'plop'. Zephyr found a tree hollow and ducked inside it wasn't that he was afraid or didn't like the rain, it was the fact that he had been walking all day and was tired. The rain continued getting faster with each clap of thunder; making a steady rhythm fill Zephyr's ears. "Maybe tomorrow will be a better hunting day." He grouched as his eyes began to close. Zephyr closed his eyes as a bolt of lighting struck from the sky. Soon a faint snoring could be heard and inside Zephyr was sleeping at the back of the hollow tree.
Code: Spring