Post by L a m b on Jun 13, 2008 19:19:31 GMT -8
Name:
Cheetah
Age:
13 moons
Gender:
she-cat
Rank:
Loner....
Clan:
Doesn't belong to one, though she spends alot of time with Scarface..
Apprentice/Mentor:
.....
Appearance:
Her face, is the color of flames, with white stripes that rise just above her jaw. Though her face his orange flamed, that rest of her bod, except for her orange tail, is white. Her Eyes are an Ice blue color. She is smaller then most cats, and doesn't have much muscle, but is fast..Her legs are long, and her paws are broad, with long claws, that she uses for traction. Her tail is also bnormally long, which she uses for a rudder, like the ancient cats, that were said to rule the forest, and the land.
Voice:
Soft and silent, but quick, and it's hard to understand what she says...Many ask her to repeat herself..
Battle:
She doesn't fight much, but when she does, she races towards the cat, flashes out with a paw, before twisting away suddenly, though Scarface has been trying to teach her how to fight, she still prefers her way..
Personality:
She is a quiet she-cat, and will take a lot of trash and abuse, such as what Scarface, gives her alot, when she doesn't listen to him. She doesn't talk much, but when she does, she has alot to say, but she never disobeys her superioers, such as Scarface, and the cat, Seth, Scarface has told her about..
History:
She doesn't speak much about her kit hood, but in her mind the memories torment her..The flames that engulfed the land, as the cats raced away from them, she stumbled along with her mom, watching as her mom desperatley ran back to ger her bulkier, more muscled brother and sister..Who kept lagging behind, not entirely seeing the danger in the wild thing racing towards them..Until suddenly, their yowls split the air, as the fire burned them..eating, them..a whimper escaped from her mug, nothing was seen,but their charred bodies as they fell to the ground, her mother grabbed her, father had already been last to the flaming monster..Mother held her fast, as she raced away from it, the other cats, were right behind them, though many were falling behind, and other trying to help,but they were soon lost in the flames..The few cats that were left, finally saw it, a stream..a river..Cross it..Safety..automatically burned into their minds..So they surged across, many lost in the wild rapids that twisted in it..Would any make it out alive..but then they were on the other side..Only her mother, her, and four other cats, left of the 20 that had fled..but the flames didn't, stop, the howling wind, blew it over into the swaying reeds..Her mother yowled, and the race began again...Would it ever end..and then..there was a frightened, yet cfident two leg, that grabbed the six cats, and took us away...They were going to put us some place 'safe' ,but mother and I escaped..Mother died shortly after though, from the smoke that had clogged her lungs after repeadetly going back for brother and sister..I was left alone..
Cheetah wondered, aimlessly, until a two-legged found eher nad nursed her to health, but then months later, around nine moons Cheetah had begun meeting with a Stranged one-eyed cat, who'd tempted her to join him, and learn from him..Scarface, his name was so sweet, harsh,but tender..He was nice, despite his prickly, and angry self..She found herself looking forward to every minute, she spent with him, and then Scarface, had told her of Seth..And of the things he did, it disgusted her, but in a way intrigued her..Perhaps she should join..But Scarface said he didn't think she could..Becuase she was o scrawny,but then Cheetah showed him her speed...Yet, Scarface, impressed, said she couldn't..Seth had told him she wasn't aloud..A lie..But in truth Scarface was worried about her..Scarface without telling Seth taught her, spent time with her, and brought her through the dump, and then brought her on patrols with him..They often spent time wandering around and taking walks, and lay fighting like kits, but Scarface, often yelled at her when he had harsh days, but she forgave him..She loved him...
Family:
Caspain..Mother..deceased..
Dartmoor..Father..desceased..
Chalk..Brother..deceased
Freedom...Sister...Deceased..
SW:
I'm frightened by what I see
But somehow I know
Cheetah
That there's much more to come
I love him
he me
he hurts me
I forgive him
but yet I wonder
and yet I dont
I understand him
he me
he me
he hurts me
I forgive him
but yet I wonder
and yet I dont
I understand him
he me
Small bod' ran through the wavy grass, as she raced to the dump, quick, fast, flashing here, then there..and then There he was, at the gait has he always promised..Scarface..her knight, he rprince..Her love...Silently she flew, hiding, had he noticed her yet? No, he was still looking around for her, and then she sprang, laughing Scarface rolled backwards, a purr rumbled through, his trhoat has he swiped at her..this was a good day on bad days, ntohing was fun and she left early..she pressed her skull down on his skin chest..
"I love you, no matter what you do.."
Scarfacce smiled, his golden optic, glowed knowing, she meant she forgiven him..She always did, he didn't understand why, because he'd once sent her off in tears, but she always did..Though ran through Cheetah's head, as she stared down at hem, from where she still pinned him down, knowing, he could easily threw her off, but he didn't..Why was he so harsh, yet so kind, to her..Why did no one else see him like this..Why was he him, and her she? They knew nothing of each other's past, yet sorrow wa sknown in both, and they knew it..
Yeah bad example..but um..
Other:
I decided to make her after I gave a name to one of the cat's , that Scarface iss leading in the round up...So yeah...But umm..Dont kill me..
