Post by xxhazelxx on Aug 13, 2008 11:54:33 GMT -6
Name: Blade
Age: 4 years
Gender: male
Clan: Deterahn
Herd: none
Mate: none
Friends: none
Family: (Not needed unless family members are being role played)
Species: cougar
Physical Description:large, cat with a relatively small head and a long, dark-tipped tail. Pale brown to tawny above; white overlaid with buff below. Dark spot at base of whiskers. Ears short and rounded, with dark backs. Legs long and heavy; feet large. Amber eyes. overly long canines.
History: He was born to a worrisome mother who fretted over her two cubs almost every minute of every day. He lived his life this way, worried and fussed over for the first 5 months of his life. Than his other took him and his sister Lilly out hunting, it was the first time.. and Lilly's last. A bear got her, mother tried her hardest to save her cub but in the end.. in the end, Blade became an only child, as well as an orphan.. He shouldn't have survived.. But humans found him.. walking as close as they dared, they trough food to him, and other cougars coming in for the free food, felt pity for this small cub and taught him how to hunt, and many other ways of the world, but none of them were like mother, they never hovered, they didn't care THAT much, they felt obligation, not love.. He felt very bad that he hadn't been killed as well that day, but he has put it all behind him, refusing to speak about it, and he plans to NEVER look back. Months later as he prowled away from the humans, he stumbled upon this area.. he was hooked, no humans, but better, no memories, he would never have to look upon his family's death bed again...
Personality: Strong willed, territorial, hard headed, strong heart, always does what he knows is right. Fast thinker, proud and trusting, he expects to be treated with respect, he can become very prickly very fast. He is fast to react in any situation, but he becomes embarrassed easily and it makes him lash out. He has some issues taking advise, he is somewhat of a know it all....
Role Play Sample: A tawny shape, weaved through some tall yellow brown grass. Perfectly at home, weaving back and forth and back and forth, as it hunted. The cougars large paws landing silently . His topaz eyes scanning everything. Searching for something to cure the rumbling hunger in his belly.
Blade froze, his sharp eyes catching a small movement, a mule deer. His entire body locked down as he slipped forward, gaining speed but never making a sound. So close he could almost taste it.. He pushed himself even faster as he reached within 20 ft of the deer.... 10 more feet, 5.. Than he prepared, the mussels in his hind legs coiling like springs. Blade sprang shooting out of the grass like a cat bullet. His attack caught the deer of guard, and it spun, in an attempt to escape, but it was too late for it. Blade slammed into it his huge paws, claws unshealthed tore across it's frame, his canines slicing into its neck. With a satisfying crunch, the deer's neck broke beneath his powerful jaws, blood dripping into his mouth he dropped the body, lowering his head and opening his mouth wide o rip the first bite out of its belly.....
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Age: 4 years
Gender: male
Clan: Deterahn
Herd: none
Mate: none
Friends: none
Family: (Not needed unless family members are being role played)
Species: cougar
Physical Description:large, cat with a relatively small head and a long, dark-tipped tail. Pale brown to tawny above; white overlaid with buff below. Dark spot at base of whiskers. Ears short and rounded, with dark backs. Legs long and heavy; feet large. Amber eyes. overly long canines.
History: He was born to a worrisome mother who fretted over her two cubs almost every minute of every day. He lived his life this way, worried and fussed over for the first 5 months of his life. Than his other took him and his sister Lilly out hunting, it was the first time.. and Lilly's last. A bear got her, mother tried her hardest to save her cub but in the end.. in the end, Blade became an only child, as well as an orphan.. He shouldn't have survived.. But humans found him.. walking as close as they dared, they trough food to him, and other cougars coming in for the free food, felt pity for this small cub and taught him how to hunt, and many other ways of the world, but none of them were like mother, they never hovered, they didn't care THAT much, they felt obligation, not love.. He felt very bad that he hadn't been killed as well that day, but he has put it all behind him, refusing to speak about it, and he plans to NEVER look back. Months later as he prowled away from the humans, he stumbled upon this area.. he was hooked, no humans, but better, no memories, he would never have to look upon his family's death bed again...
Personality: Strong willed, territorial, hard headed, strong heart, always does what he knows is right. Fast thinker, proud and trusting, he expects to be treated with respect, he can become very prickly very fast. He is fast to react in any situation, but he becomes embarrassed easily and it makes him lash out. He has some issues taking advise, he is somewhat of a know it all....
Role Play Sample: A tawny shape, weaved through some tall yellow brown grass. Perfectly at home, weaving back and forth and back and forth, as it hunted. The cougars large paws landing silently . His topaz eyes scanning everything. Searching for something to cure the rumbling hunger in his belly.
Blade froze, his sharp eyes catching a small movement, a mule deer. His entire body locked down as he slipped forward, gaining speed but never making a sound. So close he could almost taste it.. He pushed himself even faster as he reached within 20 ft of the deer.... 10 more feet, 5.. Than he prepared, the mussels in his hind legs coiling like springs. Blade sprang shooting out of the grass like a cat bullet. His attack caught the deer of guard, and it spun, in an attempt to escape, but it was too late for it. Blade slammed into it his huge paws, claws unshealthed tore across it's frame, his canines slicing into its neck. With a satisfying crunch, the deer's neck broke beneath his powerful jaws, blood dripping into his mouth he dropped the body, lowering his head and opening his mouth wide o rip the first bite out of its belly.....
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