Post by Torchheart on Dec 16, 2006 17:37:40 GMT -5
[glow=silver,2,300]Furc Name: Torchheart
IC Name: Torch, untill she gets a clan
Age: 25 Moons
Nicknames: Torch, Torchy, Barbed/Barb
Description: Tiny feline creeped silently through the grasses, long tail lifted as high as the tallest green. Tan coat was broken by ebon, ash, and ivory; due to long term of multi-colored breeding. Emerald eyes possessed this munchkin creature with an almost gentle guise, but was not the case. Furious fighter with a barbed heart, this kitten-like cat knew no love. Thought to be a kitten, was actually an adult, full-grown, munchkin cat.
History: Torch was but 3 moons when her father, disappointed with her size, kicked her away from the family. Alone and abandoned, tiny Torch wandered off into the wild, away from the soft kittypet life she once knew. Uncaring, for the kittypet life was quite boring, tiny Torch met many foes along her travels. Her best defense? Unfortually, her size; she was able to hide almost anywhere. But as she got older she got tougher. One day she had just fended off a foolish fox cub and had wandered into a backyard of a twoleg, where, on the fence post, sat a brown tabby. He pounced at her but missed greatly, she spun around, laughing insanly at the kittypets failed "attempt." But soon she grew to like the tom, and soon he asked her to be his. Foolishly, she accepted. A year later a white queen was brought home by the twolegs, and set out in the backyard. She quickly shunned poor Torch into the corner. Of course, as all toms do this, he abandoned her, like her father did, and took in the white queen. (Mind you, a bit later Torch came upon the same backyard and there were tiny white and brown fuzzballs running around.) Torch then found a forest, with four clans. And although her size was put down by the much larger clan cats, as well as her heritage of kittypets, she tried hard to be accepted into the Clan of Flame.
RP Example: Elfin creature creeped silently on shortened legs, quite comical to any average cat. Alert and wary, the poor cat wasn't intent on trying not to be ambushed o nan enemy, although that was something to look out for, it was actually to stay away from any clan members who might pick on her for her tiny size. Poor Torch, but what could she do? Challenge them? Ha. Even though she was short, she was rather fast, a great hunter, but she didn't like to hunt. That's all she was put to. Hunt, Torch go hunt, Torch can you go hunt, hunt hunt hunt hunt! Arg. She was older than most of them! Why couldn't she fight? She's not an apprentice anymore...even though she is there size. Gosh, even the kits pick on her. Torch stood on her hindlegs, peering around. No one was there, except prey, but she already had enough, so she decided to head back to her daily torture.
Temperment: Torch is what her name is, Torchheart, she is quite prickly, like barbed wire (hence, the nickname, Barbed/Barb) and can flame up like a torch. Ideal cat for medicine, for she has given up all faith in "love" due to her double abandonment. She likes no one, unless they don't look at her size, then she's fine with them.
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IC Name: Torch, untill she gets a clan
Age: 25 Moons
Nicknames: Torch, Torchy, Barbed/Barb
Description: Tiny feline creeped silently through the grasses, long tail lifted as high as the tallest green. Tan coat was broken by ebon, ash, and ivory; due to long term of multi-colored breeding. Emerald eyes possessed this munchkin creature with an almost gentle guise, but was not the case. Furious fighter with a barbed heart, this kitten-like cat knew no love. Thought to be a kitten, was actually an adult, full-grown, munchkin cat.
History: Torch was but 3 moons when her father, disappointed with her size, kicked her away from the family. Alone and abandoned, tiny Torch wandered off into the wild, away from the soft kittypet life she once knew. Uncaring, for the kittypet life was quite boring, tiny Torch met many foes along her travels. Her best defense? Unfortually, her size; she was able to hide almost anywhere. But as she got older she got tougher. One day she had just fended off a foolish fox cub and had wandered into a backyard of a twoleg, where, on the fence post, sat a brown tabby. He pounced at her but missed greatly, she spun around, laughing insanly at the kittypets failed "attempt." But soon she grew to like the tom, and soon he asked her to be his. Foolishly, she accepted. A year later a white queen was brought home by the twolegs, and set out in the backyard. She quickly shunned poor Torch into the corner. Of course, as all toms do this, he abandoned her, like her father did, and took in the white queen. (Mind you, a bit later Torch came upon the same backyard and there were tiny white and brown fuzzballs running around.) Torch then found a forest, with four clans. And although her size was put down by the much larger clan cats, as well as her heritage of kittypets, she tried hard to be accepted into the Clan of Flame.
RP Example: Elfin creature creeped silently on shortened legs, quite comical to any average cat. Alert and wary, the poor cat wasn't intent on trying not to be ambushed o nan enemy, although that was something to look out for, it was actually to stay away from any clan members who might pick on her for her tiny size. Poor Torch, but what could she do? Challenge them? Ha. Even though she was short, she was rather fast, a great hunter, but she didn't like to hunt. That's all she was put to. Hunt, Torch go hunt, Torch can you go hunt, hunt hunt hunt hunt! Arg. She was older than most of them! Why couldn't she fight? She's not an apprentice anymore...even though she is there size. Gosh, even the kits pick on her. Torch stood on her hindlegs, peering around. No one was there, except prey, but she already had enough, so she decided to head back to her daily torture.
Temperment: Torch is what her name is, Torchheart, she is quite prickly, like barbed wire (hence, the nickname, Barbed/Barb) and can flame up like a torch. Ideal cat for medicine, for she has given up all faith in "love" due to her double abandonment. She likes no one, unless they don't look at her size, then she's fine with them.
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