Post by Icie on Apr 30, 2010 13:24:49 GMT -5
SHATTER
NAME:
CaliShatter
AGE:
25 moons
GENDER:
She-cat
CLAN:
BloodClan
PERSONALITY:
A broken soul, she despises outsiders and those who refuse to listen. A firm believer in enforcing things with violence, she almost always has her claws out. Easily angered, and not easily beaten, she will kill mercilessly without hesitaion. Her loyalty lies with BloodClan and BloodClan only. Her fangs are more likely to snap than her words, but on some occasions, she will act a little frendly. But it`s a rare occurance. Her mind is a spinning wheel that continuously turns in it`s maniacal ways. Sick of being taunted for her show-cat mother, anyone who jeers at her may just loose their throat for it now.
DESCRIPTION:
A lithe she-cat with cold blue eyes that glittle with dark intentions. The fur covering the small cat has a creamy white as the base, and is spattered along her sides and back with a lighter brown. Four white paws carry her along, the second toe on her right front paw and her dew-claw toe are a darker brown and give her a look that`s a little peculiar. The odd marks on her face extend to the nose and chin, with a creamy line on the edge of her upper lips. A black nose holds the place of the dark brown on her face, the starting point of the dark lines extending up to her ears. The small bell that once tinkled at her neck has been removed and she now stalks along the Twoleg place as silent as a snake.
CLAN PAGE DESCRIPTION:
Light tortiose-shell she-cat with dazzling blue eyes
HISTORY:
Cali;; Born to a show-cat mother, she was seen as being useless for the shows. Given the name Cali at birth, she was treated wrongly by her brith and sister. They called her names, pushed her around, and said she brought shame to the family. They dared her to leave for a day, and she did. She was given a blue collar when she returned that evening. While she had been out, she`d met a rouge who`d told her to dispose of her brother and sister. They`d also said to wait until the right moment. And she had. She`d waited until their mother and twolegs were out, several moons after she first met the lone cat. She`d been learning from the rouge, and had known a few battle moves at the time. She`d also been taught to kill without mercy.
While her brother and sister played, she waited in the shadow of the table, her blue eyes locking on them. When they finally tumbled close enough, she lashed out and sliced at her brother first. She disposed of him quickly, slicing his throat. When she got to her sister, she whispered the words said to her so many times by the siblings. "You really are useless, sister." And then she cut her sisters life down. When her mother and twolegs came home from the cat-show, she was sitting in the center of the living room, blood staining her fur. When her mother asked what happened, she said six little words. "You don`t love me, do you?"
Shatter;; When she left, she changed her name to Shatter. After a few moons, she came to BloodClan and joined their ranks. After the moons in BloodClan, her once-kind gaze has been taught to harden on command into an icy glare, and Shatter has also learned to kill without a secnd thought.