Jay
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Fang
Aug 24, 2012 2:22:44 GMT -5
Post by Jay on Aug 24, 2012 2:22:44 GMT -5
NAME: Fang GENDER: Tom AGE: 5.7 years RESIDENCE: The Wilderness
APPEARANCE:
PELT COLOR: Very light brown MARKINGS: Dark brown stripes and a white chin. PELT LENGTH: Short EYE COLOR: Vibrant lime green. BUILD: Fang takes after his mother and is tall but not overly muscular as his father and younger brother are. OTHER: -
PERSONALITY:
Fang takes after his mother not only in physical appearance but in personality as well. Fang is a gentle-spirited tom with a will made of steel. He prefers to be on his own and doesn't like to be around big crowds of cats. Fang's the type of guy who'd prefer to have drinks and good food over a fight but he will fight to protect those he loves if it comes down to it. RELATIONSHIPS:
MOTHER: Marie - Tall brown tabby she-cat with green eyes. (deceased) FATHER: Kel - Large black tom with silver and white tabby patches with pale blue-green eyes. (deceased) SIBLINGS: Jen - Tall silver tabby she-cat with blue eyes. (deceased) Belle - Black and white patched she-cat with pale green eyes. (deceased) Dimitri - Large and heavily scarred tuxedo tom-cat with yellow-green eyes. (Jay) FORMER MATE: Celli - Small ginger tabby she-cat with beautiful grey eyes. (deceased) KITS: Samuel - Tall ginger tom with his mother's grey eyes. (Jay) OTHER: -
HISTORY:
Marie and Kel met by chance one day in the city. Kel was still learning the ropes of keeping a firm paw on the bloody empire his father had created and he'd escaped for a moment of silence when he ran into this spunky young she-cat. A brief romance ensued and a few months later Marie found Kel and told him she was pregnant with his kits. Instead of sending her away Kel brought her into his family where she was protected fiercely until the kits were born. As soon as he was weened the first born, Fang, was taken away to be trained on how to fight. Fang never knew the gentle coo of his mother's voice or felt her warmth. The purpose of this, Kel would later tell Marie, would be to toughen the tom up so that when he was brought into the bloody war his grandfather had started he'd be prepared for it. Marie disagreed with this but wasn't allowed to see her son until he was a year old and by then the tom had all but forgotten his mother. All compassion and love had been drilled out of him, with one mantra drilled into his brain 'protect our females at all cost. The females are the lifeblood to the empire.' So Fang became the body guard to his two younger sisters and he was good at it. Many cats learned to fear the silent brown tom with brilliant lime colored eyes.
Marie gave birth to her second litter, which only consisted of a single tomcat, half a year after Fang and his siblings had been born. A few moons after Fang's youngest sibling was born there was a raid on Fang's family's home and Fang's mother and two sisters were killed in the fighting. Fang was devastated; while he hadn't grown up around his mother when he was a kit he'd grown close to her during his adulthood and the death of her as well as his sisters sent him into a rage. When his father offered for him to take the reins of the empire Fang agreed without a second thought. For two years the tom raged war on the family that killed his mother and sisters; and he was good at it. Scores of cats fell to his claws and it was on yet another raid that Fang met his future mate.
For some reason the tom couldn't bring himself to kill this small she-cat and when she pleaded with him to spare her brother's lives and to take hers instead he ceased the attack and told his father he couldn't fight anymore. He gave control over the empire to his younger brother, left the city and never returned.
He wandered aimlessly for quite some time and when he was four when he ran into the small ginger she-cat who he'd spared so many years ago. They spent the rest of the day together, and met repeatedly after that. They became mates six months after they began talking, and had their first litter three months after that. Unfortunately, Celli passed giving birth to his son. Fang was devastated but as he had for majority of his life, he pushed past this. He raised his son as best as he could but the young tom possessed a restless spirit and when he was 8 months old he left his father to carve his own path.
A few months after Samuel left, Augustus and his two brothers came to him for training. Fang clicked immediately with Augustus, seeing so much of his mate and Samuel in his nephew. For the first time in moons Fang was happy and the development he saw in not just Augustus but all of the toms made him feel like a happy father once more. He was sad to see the tom's leave but he knew that he had trained the toms as best as he could, he'd done all he could but he couldn't shake off the feeling that things weren't going to go well. It wasn't long after the toms left that Fang up and left his den in the wilderness and began a search for his son, traveling closer and closer to the city he said he'd never return to.
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Fang
Aug 26, 2012 0:19:25 GMT -5
Post by Shadow on Aug 26, 2012 0:19:25 GMT -5
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