Post by Z on Oct 18, 2008 20:29:41 GMT -8
N a m e: Kuro
G e n d e r: Tom
A g e: 5 moons
C l a n: Rogue
R a n k: Rogue
I m a g e: farm2.static.flickr.com/1412/1404177925_cf73049292.jpg?v=0
F a m i l y: Unknown
M a t e: None
K i t s: He is one
C o m p a n i o n . I m a g e: www.fandom.it/serialcult/tendress/birds/raven.jpg
C o m p a n i o n: Karasu
He is a small raven, with a short temper and loud mouth. His feathers reflect blueish in the light, otherwise he looks pitch black.
Q u i c k . P h y s i c a l:
Kuro has bright white fur and icy blue eyes.
F u l l . P h y s i c a l:
His short, straight fur is bright white, and is always laying perfectly flat. His habit of constantly licking his fur to make it lie flat, and that makes it look slick and shiny, even in battles. It stains easily, however, and it seems to take days to get any form of mud or blood washed from it completely.
His icy blue eyes are always narrowed, watching every other cat's movement. They are hard to stare directly into, for the non-blinking eyes burn down into other cat's fur, even as a small kit.
Kuro has a unusually small frame, making him look weak and helpless when wandering alone at first glance. Every bone and muscle can be seen when he walks, and it is obvious that he can hold up a fight when absolutely needed.
P e r s o n a l i t y:
Kuro mostly keeps to himself and Karasu, and rarely strays off to talk to anyone else. He is quiet when he talks, and doesn't pay attention when others are talking to him. He has a habit of watching other cat's movements and everything around him, blocking out anyone's voices who are trying to get his attention.
When there is danger present, Kuro is always paying even more attention to his surroundings than usual, with his fur raised to it's highest and his ears pricking in every direction. When set off, he can be a brutal fighter, but his small frame gives him a disadvantage, so he prefers not getting into battles or major fights.
H i s t o r y:
All that is known about Kuro's past is that his family was lost in a terrible storm while out hunting, while he sat alone. Rain water filled the entire forest, flooding everything, and drowning anything in it's path. He hid silently in a tree, watching everything flow past. When the flood water washed away into the river, he wandered off to go looking for his family. He didn't have to look long; he found his mother and father dead near the side of the river, obviously caught in the fast, rushing water, leaving him alone in the wild.
O v e r a l l:
Kuro doesn't talk much, especially about his past, and lets Karasu do most of the talking for him, even if others can't understand him. He doesn't enjoy battles, but if needed, he can fight until the battle is over.
S a m p l e:
A slick black cat slipped silently between the trees, limping slightly. He glanced nervously over his shoulder, wincing at the sharp pain that shot through him. He padded faster, but the scent of the other cats still surrounded him.
He turned forward again and heard a rustle straight ahead, and he stopped dead in his tracks.
A large tabby cat leaped out from the bushes, growling furiously. "What are you doing on our territory, Rogue?!" he hissed.
A second cat fallowed more calmly, a slim, silver she-cat. "Calm yourself, Gravelpelt," she growled to the tom. "He's not going to pull anything stupid, is he?" she glanced at the black cat.
He let his fur lie flat, but continued to glare at the intruder.
"What is your business here?" she asked the black cat calmly.
He hesitated, and his ears fell back. "I was attacked by a bunch of cats," he growled. "I ran for my life."
The silver she-cat blinked slowly for a moment. "What is your name?"
The black cat hesitated again. "My name is Quill." Quill saw a small smirk come from Gravelpelt's face, but when the she-cat shot him a glance, it disappeared.
"Welcome, Quill," she mewed. " I am Willowstar, leader of LeafClan."
C o d e . P h r a s e: starlit sorrows[/font]
