Post by Halftail on Nov 7, 2009 18:38:29 GMT -5
Name & Clan: JoJo ~ Loner
Age: 68 moons
Gender: Male (Tom)
Allegiance: Loner
Rank: Loner
Description:
A tall tom with long muscled legs, and a long thin body. Covered with medium lenght hair, big ears and big aqua eyes. His fur black with a white muzzle, neck, chest, underbelly, and legs. His nose is black and he tends to lean more toward the thin side due to under eating.
Personality: Too carefree and easygoing by half, there seems to be nothing that can knock this cat into anger or annoyance. Always accompanied by grins and laughs, it's hard not to be affected by his light hearted moods. However every cat has his bad points and weaknesses and this cats weakness is the opposite sex. With a love and admiration of she-cats he can't seem to keep his paws off them and is always quick with flower words. He knows what to say and how to say it. However he isn't intrested in long lasting relationships, and has left more then one heart broken in the past.
But he isn't a bad cat, only not intrested in commentment. He is quick to prove his loyalty's and trust when need be and is too honest by half to want or need to lie to anyone. But he also isn't above being kind or compassionate and seems to enjoy helping others in need. However like mentioned before ever cats have there bad points and his is his insane need for bloodshed. He's not an evil cat, but from his birth he had been taught that killing was good, and so not knowing any different he kills. But only those he catches alone at night.
History: Born to a small family group, JoJo, lived a happy life, aside from the fact that they were surrounded by two-legs and there monsters and nests. But he learned to use them to his advantage, just as he learned ot kill eficently. Kill. From the time that he was born he had been taught to kill, that killing was okay. That luring a cat away from there safty and into the dark, that murdering was okay, that it was needed. After being told this so many times, he believed, he needed it, wanted it. So like all the others in his famiy he learned to become a killer. However unlike the rest of his family, he didn't stay.
After his 22 moon he left his family, his adventurous ways pulling him out into the world. It was not long after that he met York, a brown tabby she-cat. Of course his admiration for she-cats wouldn't let him leave the pretty cat alone and he stayed with her for over five moons. But he didn't stay longer, not only didn't he want comentment but he wanted to continue his adventures. He hadn't left his family to find one of his own.
the rest of his life was spent roaming, from place to place he went and still he knew he had yet ot see it all. But that is his dream before he dies.
Relatives: Diamond (daughter)
Brick (father/nip)
Pixie (mother/nip)
Milk (sister/nip)
Crunch (brother/nip)
Crisp (uncle/nip)
Rice (cousin/nip)
Other: None
Age: 68 moons
Gender: Male (Tom)
Allegiance: Loner
Rank: Loner
Description:
A tall tom with long muscled legs, and a long thin body. Covered with medium lenght hair, big ears and big aqua eyes. His fur black with a white muzzle, neck, chest, underbelly, and legs. His nose is black and he tends to lean more toward the thin side due to under eating.
Personality: Too carefree and easygoing by half, there seems to be nothing that can knock this cat into anger or annoyance. Always accompanied by grins and laughs, it's hard not to be affected by his light hearted moods. However every cat has his bad points and weaknesses and this cats weakness is the opposite sex. With a love and admiration of she-cats he can't seem to keep his paws off them and is always quick with flower words. He knows what to say and how to say it. However he isn't intrested in long lasting relationships, and has left more then one heart broken in the past.
But he isn't a bad cat, only not intrested in commentment. He is quick to prove his loyalty's and trust when need be and is too honest by half to want or need to lie to anyone. But he also isn't above being kind or compassionate and seems to enjoy helping others in need. However like mentioned before ever cats have there bad points and his is his insane need for bloodshed. He's not an evil cat, but from his birth he had been taught that killing was good, and so not knowing any different he kills. But only those he catches alone at night.
History: Born to a small family group, JoJo, lived a happy life, aside from the fact that they were surrounded by two-legs and there monsters and nests. But he learned to use them to his advantage, just as he learned ot kill eficently. Kill. From the time that he was born he had been taught to kill, that killing was okay. That luring a cat away from there safty and into the dark, that murdering was okay, that it was needed. After being told this so many times, he believed, he needed it, wanted it. So like all the others in his famiy he learned to become a killer. However unlike the rest of his family, he didn't stay.
After his 22 moon he left his family, his adventurous ways pulling him out into the world. It was not long after that he met York, a brown tabby she-cat. Of course his admiration for she-cats wouldn't let him leave the pretty cat alone and he stayed with her for over five moons. But he didn't stay longer, not only didn't he want comentment but he wanted to continue his adventures. He hadn't left his family to find one of his own.
the rest of his life was spent roaming, from place to place he went and still he knew he had yet ot see it all. But that is his dream before he dies.
Relatives: Diamond (daughter)
Brick (father/nip)
Pixie (mother/nip)
Milk (sister/nip)
Crunch (brother/nip)
Crisp (uncle/nip)
Rice (cousin/nip)
Other: None
