Bone || Loner Jun 2, 2017 14:29:29 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Jun 2, 2017 14:29:29 GMT -5
Age: 29 Moons
Description:Bone is a very large cat in comparison to most other, rivaling even the maine coon's of Treeclan. He is a a cat born for the wild, with serval blood in his lines, classifying him as a Savannah cat. His frame is overall lithe, extending far past what you'd think. His legs, like stilts carry him great distances very quickly and make it easy for him to tread the waters around Rainclan. Despite his lanky appearance the tom is still muscular, it just doesn't show as well when the muscles are drawn so long. Bone's face is very long and angular, with larger rounded ears, centering around a very large black nose and circular green eyes.
His eyes, like most have a certain depth to them, often intensified with emotions. Sometimes his clear green eyes may look more emerald, usually during bouts of rage or anger. Usually, however his eyes remain placid and cold, much like the Tom himself.
Bone's coat is black, complete to the whiskers, and it often lost in the night. His coat is short and sleeked, giving a nice shine in the sun, as if it had been run with fish oils. He blends in very well, with his surrounding, despite his height, due to his dark coat. Perhaps the only way to notice Bone is by the tiniest streak of white at the end of his tail. Rumors swirl that this was caused by some event but Bone will always insist that the streak of white was simply a birthmark on his otherwise completely dark pelt.
Description Summary: A very large, lanky black cat with a with tail tip and pale green eyes.
Personality:Bone is a cat very capable of hiding his emotions, of giving off vibes of being disconnected and bored with his surroundings. He may not seem full of passionate emotions, but this is actually incorrect. Under the surface of his cold eyes there lays a cat teeming to the brim.
The most common reaction clan cats will witness from bone is an unresolved anger over the loss of his mentor. He will often lose himself in this anger, becoming cruel and violent to any means necessary. While he wouldn't consider himself a murdering cat, there have been times where Bone has left other to succumb to the wildlife, unable to fend for themselves.
Despite everything and despite his cruel and something odd tendencies, Bone is fiercely loyal and protective. This was once a bond he shared with a loner cat named Rock. The two became very close, a kin to family, and during the moons that they traveled together Bone had learned how to care for another above himself. He will do anything to make those he holds dear, know how important they are, even if it means succumbing to his own amounts of pain. This fire has been quelled with the death of Rock, however Bone is open, almost craving, for someone to make him feel this compassion again.
History:Bone was born far away from the clans to a large queen named Peony. Peony was a rather cruel cat by nature and as if to almost mock her only son she had named him Mouse. Mouse would often wind up the prey of sick games Peony would play, where she would chase her son down and succumb him to copious tortures. Needless to say, as soon as he could Mouse left his mother's side and ran.
He had traveled for moons in quiet solace, searching for a safe place to call home, struggling to survive, when he ran into another cat, Rock. Rock was an older grey she-cat, often too kind in nature, something that Mouse had problems with coping with for many moons. The two eventually became travel partners and one night in the darkness of their make-shift camp, after Mouse confessing his hatred for his name, Rock changed it. The she-cat never really explained to Bone why she had chosen the name Bone, but he has stuck to it, holding onto his fond memories of Rock.
Bone and Rock eventually found home near the home of the clans, just on the outskirts of the Rainclan border. The two were happy here for a moment, enjoying a quiet life next to the clans, before Rock grew ill with a bout of Greencough. Bone, terrified for his mentor and friend, attempted to turn to Rainclan who promptly refused their aid, as they had to deal with the current civil war taking place in their borders.
Outrage swept over Bone as he watched him friend Rock die, and since that day he has been left with a burning anger towards the clans, often hunting just on their border as a sort of passive aggression, as if to somehow cut off their prey. He often over kills the amount of food he needs, leaving the rotting carcasses or sometimes just leaving bones.
RP Example: N/a
Other: This Loner likes to live in and around Rainclan territory, as he viewed it as easy grounds after the civil war shattered it.