Post by hero on Dec 29, 2009 17:15:08 GMT -5
•name•
Scarlett
•age•
31 moons
•rank•
guard, former kit mother
•gender•
female
•clan•
bloodclan
•personality•
Scarlett is no exception to the norm of Bloodclan cats. She is arrogant to a fault and tough beyond help. She hides all feeling beneath a stone exterior. she is irritable, and provokes negative feelings among others. she finds everyone annoying and below her. blank stares and grim faces light up her day, her eyes are cold and solid sending only one message, 'I don't need you. I don't like you. And in fact. I hate you.'. She is never soft or warm-hearted, even toward her mate and children. She is often aggravated. She isn't lazy, in fact she is highly capable and never makes the mistake of sending someone else to do her work. She knows her mate often has kits with other females and this irritates her, but she also feels indifference to it as long as those kits grow up and take any command she gives them.
•description•
A short, stick-out-in-all-directions pelt in a white color. She has one light brown left paw with a patch of ginger near the toes. Her tail has black on the ends, as well as her ears and three other paws. Scarlett was born tall and slightly large-boned. but still thin. But, kit-birthing left her more filled out, making her look more rounded and less angular. Scarlett has dark brown eyes, redder near the iris and golder at the edges. They are huge, almost covering half her face.
•pagedescription•
rounder white cat with ginger markings and large brown eyes
•history•
Scarlett was born in Bloodclan in a litter of six. Her being the only female. Her father was the amazing Red-eyes and her mother was Deadgaze, a quiet she-cat with a far-off look in her eyes and almost no words.
Scarlett's brothers beat up on her endlessly. Injuring her was only a a game to them, and a game they played often. At four moons, she was even raped by her own brother after he witnessed what some of the other, older toms were doing to the she-cats. She grew up in fear, but the fear soon hardened her like the others.
Growing up with five brothers made her almost act like one. She was tough and used to fighting with her siblings for food. As soon as her mother abandoned them, just not returning one morning after hunting, she set off on her own path, away from her brothers. At 13 moons she became the mate of the tom Ghost, who was only 4 moons older than her. 3 moons later he became leader and she had given birth to her first litter of kits, White, Black and Kindle and they were 4 moons old by that time. At 25 moons she gave bith to 4 kits, Shiver, Wild, Red and Silver. They are now 'apprentices' and she lets the toms take care of them. She has just been released from the nursery.