Post by Battery on Jun 30, 2011 21:29:13 GMT -5
So here I go!
I have got my back to the wind
I have got my back to the wind
Bat
Male | 20 moons | American Shorthair
Name:
Bat
Age:
20 moons
Home:
Wanders
And I will fly higher than I ever have been
I'll follow all my dreams, my destiny is waiting for me
I'll follow all my dreams, my destiny is waiting for me
Fears:
- Rats
- TwoLegs
- Water
Likes:
- Night
- Being in charge
- Fighting
Dislikes:
- Betrayal
- Cowards
- Chatterboxes
Overall Personality:
He is a cat that enjoys solitude, not minding to aimlessly wander the forest alone. A lot of the time he ponders simple matters of life tending to notice the slightest details about a situation. Of course granted that he thinks quite often he is a clever fellow, and acts quite civilized most of the time. Although if one thing ticks him off it would be when some chattering idiot disrupts him, or when he is bossed around.
One thing Bat must be is in control of the situation. It is the only way he can stay calm and collected, otherwise he can become annoyed eventually leading to him lashing out on impulse. Over his short life he has learned not to fear many things always coming across as icy calm and almost blank faced. His heart has been wounded too many times, and so he never really lets anyone close with the exception of his little buddy Robin that is.
I am on my way, heading for a sunnier sky
And all my past worries, I will leave them behind
And all my past worries, I will leave them behind
Appearance:
As his name suggests Bat is dark in color. He has a sleek pitch black pelt that is short furred, and has absolutely no markings on it at all. He always grooms his fur to perfection, never leaving a hair out of place giving it an extra shiny look. When it comes to build he is a large cat in height that is, with long legs perfect for climbing trees and such. Although when it comes to muscles his are leaner, more perfect for endurance. His face is angular, with large ears perched atop his head, and his most distinguishing feature a pair of lake yellow eyes.
History:
Bat was born as a house cat his mother being one, while his father was a loner. The first few moons of his life seems almost perfect. He played constantly, got into all kinds of mischief, and was terribly spoiled because he was the only kitten in his litter. All of this combined made his life like a fairy tail of sorts, which soon came to an end.
He was out frolicking in the forest, far ahead of both his parents as they talked seeming deep in conversarion. Then the next thing he knew a gang of rogues had his parents surrounded, frightened Bat cowered inside a bush. The cat's went on to torment his mother and father, eventually killing them. The poor kitten soon fled seeming to not be followed. The experience changed Bat forever making him harbor a newfound hatred for evil doers, while at the same time making him have a calm icy exterior, and the ability to fear almost nothing.
He soon returned to the city where he lived in alleys, scavenging for food in trash bins, or stealing it from others. It was on one of these escapades that he ran into a small little ginger kitten. His name turned out to be Robin. As it went the two soon befriended one another although they were completely different from the other. Still they continue to be the best of friends to this very day.
Now it is time for the beginning of a brighter day
It's a brighter day!
It's a brighter day!
Chat Box Name: The bat
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Role play Sample:
The black tom cat treaded lightly through the forest, weaving his lean body expertly around the trees. He wasn't a particularly handsome fellow by any means more average looking if anything. With his short inky black fur he didn't stand out in a crowd, and his medium build, with lean muscles wasn't particularly appealing to most. In short he blended in, for the most part excluding his eyes; which were a pale yellow. The two orbs blazed like a pair of suns, gleaming with a dangerous light commonly known as ambition.
He held his breath as he stood stalk still in the shadows blending in perfectly as he stared at a pair of strangers. They were both big brutes, rippling muscles, and the whole deal, but probably complete idiots. A ghost of a smile tugged at his lips, disappearing instantly as a twig snapped faintly behind him. With slitted eyes he turned cautiously around, agitation setting a scowl upon his angular face. Not again.
"Robin, keep still! I'm trying to spy on them you moron!" He hissed in a low tone voice containing an unusual edge. A lot of the time he wasn't this cruel, only when it came to business such as this did he turn all short tempered on his companion.
Bat lowered his gaze for fear of what he would see clearly displayed on the youthful tom's face. Trying to get back to spying he aimed to turn around, but failed once he caught a glance at Robin. The tom looked ready to burst into tears if it was possible or at least curl up into a little ball and disappear. Letting a small sigh escape his maw he uncomfortably shifted from one paw to the other.
"Look... uh I'm sorry kid. I was a little harsh." He grunted then continued. "Just be more careful, okay?"
The grin that met his gaze was all he needed for reassurance. Without realizing it Bat pulled back his lips, to reveal a crooked grin of his own. Then he turned his piercing gaze back on the matter at hand, ears swiveled forward to listen intently. One thing he could always count on was Robin's friendship.
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