Post by |g.O.l.d.Y| on Dec 11, 2007 20:41:23 GMT -5
Name:
Corrupt
Clan:
Loner Rogue
Position:
Loner
Age:
38 moons
Gender:
Tom
Peltage:
Corrupt is a very large tom. Being a pixie bob he is a cross between a bobcat and a 'domestic' cat, in his case a tabby. His body mass is thick and full of muscle, making it easy for him to overpower a slender female. His paws are large and heavy and his back legs are straight and thinner than his front. Unlike normal cats he stands high on his feet all the time, making it easy for him to climb trees and spring great distances. Like a bobcat, he has a short bobbed tail that still tries to wiggle just like it would if he had a full-length one. Due the lack of tail he can't fall on his paws all the time like a normal cat would, but has longer and thicker claws to help him cling onto tree bark. He has a short neck with a broad, powerful head and strong jaws. His ears are large with black tufts of ears on each.
He has long fur on his body and neck, ending at his legs and face. His overall color is a light brown with shades of darker brown mixed in. On his legs his fur begins to go gray and tabby stripes go up and down them.
Picture:
Personality:
Since Corrupt's birth in RogueClan he was taught by his mother and father to watch his back and do whatever it took to keep himself living and his future in his control. Now that's he's been out of RogueClan some time ago he's in complete control. He's claimed his own territory and often roams around doing whatever he pleases. He's not stupid enough to go looking for a fight, but if a cat that he knows he can overpower tries to show him off their 'territory' he will fight. To others Corrupt might be seen as evil, but underneath what he really wants is to settle down with cats around him like in RogueClan, but a better life than that. He has no real interest in love and refuses to acknowledge it as an option. Some time ago he made a deal with Smokepelt and now might as well be known as the number one danger to she-cats. If he finds one alone he will use his sheer strength to corner and rape her, implanting his seed and not returning until their children are born. He takes the eldest and keeps them in his territory - which he has never shown another - training them before taking them to New ShadowClan. He's set a goal that only Smokepelt and himself know before he will retire into the clan as a respectable senior warrior.
IC:
Two yellow eyes peered down from high above, claws embedded deep into the bark beneath his paws. On the trunk were chips missing from where he had climbed, barely seeable in the darkness of night. He watched below him, relying on his claw strength as he peered down at the lone female. She was alone, wandering for reasons unknown with the stench of ThunderClan on her. Her steps were slow and her head hung slightly, she seemed to be deep in thought. About what, he didn't care. All he cared about was the size of her small form and the unsuspecting nature of her character. He was deathly quiet while gathering up his muscles, only the sound of one claw shifting its grip reaching his ears, he doubted she heard anything. His hind legs crouched low to the branch while his front only went down halfway, then he leaped. It was a perfect hit. His huge form in comparison to her own landed squarely on her shoulders, knocking her down with a yowl of surprise. Immediatly his claws unsheathed themselves and he shifted himself back, embedding them into her sides just above her hips. When she rose and began to try and shake, his claws only tore deep into skin. She reacted by trying to roll over, but that's when he used his body as well as paws to keep her still...
