Post by ~Twister~ on Jan 11, 2009 15:03:01 GMT -5
Crimsonhaunter
Male
Cat
35
Ocicat/Bombay
Crimsonhaunter is a black, brown spotted cat. He has a brown nose with a huge black spot as if it were meant to be a black nose with brown around it. His paws are pure brown, not a speck of black on them; unlike his tail, pure black and not a speck of brown. The rest of his body is black with brown spots.
Every cat knew him for his hateful red/brown eyes, and brown whiskers.
Along with his hateful red/brown eyes, his body is extremely agile and lithe. He can bend around any obstacle. His forepaws are stronger than his hind paws, but his hind paws are just as strong, just in different areas. His forepaws are better for battling, his hind paws better for hunting and jumping/leaping. While he doesn't like to be a hunter, he does a good job for his clan.
Dark Forest
Warrior
Crimsonhaunter is very sly and stealthy. He's secreative when needed to be and he is a very good liar, the best throughout the Dark Forests. Every cat knew who he was the minute they said liar. He was never a very loyal cat, although he would never betray if it meant that he could do the dirty work. He always enjoyed the dirty work, spying, battling, anything that could get his paws into a whole big jumble. It was the only thing he truly cared for. He always had a temper and still does. It hasn't seemed to decrease over the years, just inflammed. Finally in the Dark Forest, he no longer needs to conceal it and instantly inrages whenever possible. He never cared for his siblings or family when he was alive and he never cared for any cat to find a mate. Now in the Dark Forest, he doesn't have to hide who he really wants to be; an evil cat.
Crimsonhaunter's life began as a beautifully colored cat born in TwillightClan, although, he never truly fit in because of his pelt color. He looked more like a MountainClan, but his personality was definately his mothers. His father was from MountainClan, a forbidden love, and so he was more like his father, but only in pelt. Crimsonkit always found his way into trouble with his sister, but his sister, although she knew the truth, always got into trouble for his own stupid and careless moves. He never knew why he was called Crimsonkit until he was an apprentice.
As an apprentice, he excelled in battle training. He found his like for blood. He did well in hunting as well, but he didn't care for it. When he was assigned to go to the gathering, he wanted to meet his father, but his mother forbid it. So, as usual, Crimsonpaw disobeyed and searched for his father. When he found him, he stayed behind a bush and listened in on his father's conversation with a friend. As Crimsonpaw listened closer, he found his father was a disappointment to the whole of fathers and decided then he would never have a mate. After a while, he left his mother and sister's side and completely forgot about them. He was so bad his mother had chosen such a stupid cat to fall in love with and that his sister was the spittin' image of him. He found himself ignoring them completely as if they didn't exist, which in his world, they didn't.
As a warrior, Crimsonhaunter listened to his promise and never tried to find a mate. Of course that never worked when she-cats fell for him, but he ignored them as best he could and they left. One night, he struggled to find his way into sleep. He pricked his ears, not knowing what that would do, but he heard cat growls and scratches. Crying a battle yowl, Crimsonhaunter seemed to be the first one into battle. Little did he know that five cats were attacking him, and as much as he fought, he found himself in a starry place among cats he's heard about that were so evil that they were sent here.
Once in Dark Forest, he realized it was for the better of him. Looking back onto his life in TwillightClan, he hated it and lived in secrecy.
He knew them, but he doesn't remember what happened to them since he ignored them his whole life.
Destiny