Post by //Diamonte . x on Jun 29, 2008 16:08:42 GMT -5
Name: Marijuana
Clan: none
Position: Kittypet
Age: 20 moons
Gender: Tom cat
Peltage/Description: Very dark brindle in colour. His coat is short and strangley thick and smooth. His chest has a white patch on in in the shape of a spiky leaf, but that wasn't what earned him his deadly name. His tail fur on the bottom is longer so it gives him a graceful appearance. He's agot a thick ruff around his neck like a wolfs and when angered, he raises it to give himself a huge mane, looking like a dark lion of death. Marijuana build is heavy and he relies on strength. He can easily take on two opponent and win. In the dark, his emerald eyes are said to become brighter, making the foe concetrate on them and making it easier to attack. As a sign he's a kittypet, he weared a black leather collar with spikes on it. This collar is thin but strong and then spikes are medium sized.
Picture: - WIP
Personality: Marijuana is tough, he's also heavily sarcastic and agressive but can be fair. He's prone to insane rages and fighting fits because of what he was subjected to in his earlier life. He won't hesitate to take risks of any sort, high or not. Being a large cat, he will use his muscle alot and strangely for a kittypet, he can hunt and he has to fend for himself most of the time.
IC: Marijuana growled and lowered his body to the floor, swaying from side to side, his mane lifted up and he bared his teeth and snarled and snapped at the other cat in front of him. His emerald eyes blazed with hatred and anger and he lashedm out with and front paw and quickly shot forward, bowling into the other cats chest. He brought his hind legs up and dug deeply into the belly of the other cat and pulled towards. There was a ripping sound and a loud screech. Marijuana let his enemy go and watched him flee to the forest with a heavily bleeding belly. He growled and sat down. One of his owners came out, the Band Leader.
He was patted quickly with some gruff words of praise. Marijuana purred and looked up, it earned a a smile. The human walked back indoors. The only part of Marijuana that followed him was his eyes.
Code: Blood
Name: Frost
Clan: none
Position: Kittypet
Age: 20 moons
Gender: male
Peltage/Description: He's what many would call and Ice Tabby, his pelt is extremely light. His is longer than Marijuana's but thinner. He's patterened like a normal tabby all over but from a distance he looks white. His tail is the same as Marijuana's which is the only thing that shows these two are brothers. Only Frost weilds his tail like a whip. He has medium sized ear futf which just make him look alot more intimidating. When he's angry though, these only stick out a bit more giving him a streamlined look when he lays his ears flat back. It's proabably obvious that out of the two, Frost is made for speed rather than brute strength like his brother, but this doesn't mean he has no muscle. The muscle he's got is wirey and supple allowing him to run like a cheetah/racehorse and he can reach immense speed from a standing start. Frost also wears a collar, exactly the same as Marijuana but white leather with the same spikes.
Picture: - WIP
Personality: Frost's personality is quite complex. He's sneaky and extremely sly. Whilst his brother muscles in on things, he sidles up and either charms or black-mails the unfortunate who got in their way. Frost will turn violent very quickly even though he has more patience than his brother, but not than much patience. Strangley, he will be kind to kits, whilst Marijuana will shoulder past them and leave them to die, Frost will attempt to take care of them and has saved lives in the past.
IC: Frost sneered at his opponent and turned around, quickly throwing his tail through the air. It hit the others face with a resounding "thwack". He quickly followed it up with a kick to the face. The other cat ran off, squealing. Frost hunched his shoulders and snarled after him.
A sqeak alerted him to what he was really doing. Four tiny kits where nestled in some nettles, they were old enough to eat meat which was good but they were tiny.
Quickly, two at a time, he moved them to the doorsteps and yelled. A human from the Band looked out and made a noise of compassion, each one of the band members came and scooped up a kitten and praised Frost for his work. Frost purred and mewed happily, his work done.
Code: BLOOD
Clan: none
Position: Kittypet
Age: 20 moons
Gender: Tom cat
Peltage/Description: Very dark brindle in colour. His coat is short and strangley thick and smooth. His chest has a white patch on in in the shape of a spiky leaf, but that wasn't what earned him his deadly name. His tail fur on the bottom is longer so it gives him a graceful appearance. He's agot a thick ruff around his neck like a wolfs and when angered, he raises it to give himself a huge mane, looking like a dark lion of death. Marijuana build is heavy and he relies on strength. He can easily take on two opponent and win. In the dark, his emerald eyes are said to become brighter, making the foe concetrate on them and making it easier to attack. As a sign he's a kittypet, he weared a black leather collar with spikes on it. This collar is thin but strong and then spikes are medium sized.
Picture: - WIP
Personality: Marijuana is tough, he's also heavily sarcastic and agressive but can be fair. He's prone to insane rages and fighting fits because of what he was subjected to in his earlier life. He won't hesitate to take risks of any sort, high or not. Being a large cat, he will use his muscle alot and strangely for a kittypet, he can hunt and he has to fend for himself most of the time.
IC: Marijuana growled and lowered his body to the floor, swaying from side to side, his mane lifted up and he bared his teeth and snarled and snapped at the other cat in front of him. His emerald eyes blazed with hatred and anger and he lashedm out with and front paw and quickly shot forward, bowling into the other cats chest. He brought his hind legs up and dug deeply into the belly of the other cat and pulled towards. There was a ripping sound and a loud screech. Marijuana let his enemy go and watched him flee to the forest with a heavily bleeding belly. He growled and sat down. One of his owners came out, the Band Leader.
He was patted quickly with some gruff words of praise. Marijuana purred and looked up, it earned a a smile. The human walked back indoors. The only part of Marijuana that followed him was his eyes.
Code: Blood
Name: Frost
Clan: none
Position: Kittypet
Age: 20 moons
Gender: male
Peltage/Description: He's what many would call and Ice Tabby, his pelt is extremely light. His is longer than Marijuana's but thinner. He's patterened like a normal tabby all over but from a distance he looks white. His tail is the same as Marijuana's which is the only thing that shows these two are brothers. Only Frost weilds his tail like a whip. He has medium sized ear futf which just make him look alot more intimidating. When he's angry though, these only stick out a bit more giving him a streamlined look when he lays his ears flat back. It's proabably obvious that out of the two, Frost is made for speed rather than brute strength like his brother, but this doesn't mean he has no muscle. The muscle he's got is wirey and supple allowing him to run like a cheetah/racehorse and he can reach immense speed from a standing start. Frost also wears a collar, exactly the same as Marijuana but white leather with the same spikes.
Picture: - WIP
Personality: Frost's personality is quite complex. He's sneaky and extremely sly. Whilst his brother muscles in on things, he sidles up and either charms or black-mails the unfortunate who got in their way. Frost will turn violent very quickly even though he has more patience than his brother, but not than much patience. Strangley, he will be kind to kits, whilst Marijuana will shoulder past them and leave them to die, Frost will attempt to take care of them and has saved lives in the past.
IC: Frost sneered at his opponent and turned around, quickly throwing his tail through the air. It hit the others face with a resounding "thwack". He quickly followed it up with a kick to the face. The other cat ran off, squealing. Frost hunched his shoulders and snarled after him.
A sqeak alerted him to what he was really doing. Four tiny kits where nestled in some nettles, they were old enough to eat meat which was good but they were tiny.
Quickly, two at a time, he moved them to the doorsteps and yelled. A human from the Band looked out and made a noise of compassion, each one of the band members came and scooped up a kitten and praised Frost for his work. Frost purred and mewed happily, his work done.
Code: BLOOD
