Post by Cedar on Oct 13, 2008 14:08:29 GMT -5
Name: Greyer
Gender: Tom
Age: 36 moons
Clan: Banished Un-cat
Rank: N/A
Picture:
Visage: Greyer could accurately be described as a storm. His pelt is the exact color of a storm cloud, dark with the debris it gathers and light at the edges as the wind pulls it away. His fur is deep and thick, darkest on his tail and with a few white patches on his chest and nose. His face is the eye of the storm so to speak. His face is angular and refined, with long white whiskers and feathery fur on his cheeks. He is naturally calm and his expression is typically serene and politely interested. His eyes are a clear blue, like the sky in winter. They are rimmed in black which makes them all the more pronounced and seem to gaze right into you. He is of normal height and weight for a Tom cat. He has slender legs built for running and solid wiry muscles in his chest and shoulders. He is beautiful for a Tom and graceful, with a calm and serene poise, and a hard and fierce stance for battle.
Demeanor: Greyer is a typically good-natured cat. He is understanding and sympathetic of other cats but is not a push over for them. He can emphasize with them while remaining detached and polite. He is a natural leader in that cats are naturally drawn to his calm, clever and dominant personality. He is independent and smart, though he does not always know what to say and is often awkward in intense social situations, he doesn't enjoy living on his own and enjoys the company of others. He is strong-willed but not stubborn. He will always listen to other cats. He attempts to do not always what is best, most ethical or right, but what will give the best result. He is not cruel or spiteful but will met out justice when he believes its his duty to give it. He rarely looses his temper, instead he is patient and easily amused and quick to grin. He does not dwell on his past or the past of others, believing in second chances. He is not ambitious or power hungry, but he will try to do what is right, but he hates to resort to violence, especially with other cats.
Past: Greyer was born Nightkit or ThunderClan. His parents, Moonstar and Lionstar, were Clan leaders and he was their only kit. In a battle over land with another clan, his father slipped off a cliff by the river and drowned. His heart-broken mother was now the only Leader of ThunderClan but she turned her back on them. Nightkit was born weak and sickly and many cats were sure he would die. When Moonstar received the news of her mate's death she retreated into the nursery and left ThunderClan in the paws of the Deputy. Moonstar was determined to save the one piece of Lionstar she had left. She barred all light from the nursery so no cold wind could get in through cracks. Against all odds Nightkit survived and when he was 3 moons his mother brought him out to see the clan. When he wobbled out into the light all cats could see what the light-less nursery had hidden, pure grey fur. The warriors seized the helpless kit over his mother's protests and left him in the Dystopia, not letting him follow them home. No one was allowed to speak of him again and Moonstar died of grief.
In the Dystopia the kit would have been dead within hours but he was found by a cat like himself. This old cat was named Thorn, his pelt was ash grey and white. Thorn felt only pure bitterness for the clans and would have done anything in his power to spite them. Thorn raised Nightkit from then on and called him Greyer, perhaps in mockery. Thorn taught Greyer how to hunt, fight and live in the Dystopia. He also told him how the clans were wrong in their views of grey cats, that what was being done was monstrous.
Greyer left Thorn to travel on his own when he was old enough. He wanted to find out about his parents, had they ever loved him he wondered? Or had they thrown him away immediately? Traveling into GreenWood Greyer came upon a glade with sand the color of stars. Exhausted he fell asleep and dreampt. In his dream a cat appeared to him. She said she was from a Clan he'd never heard of before, he forgot the name but her pelt looked like it was composed of stars. This cat told him the story of his lineage and also something more. She said there was something this starry clan needed him to do. But before she could tell him a patrol of ThunderClan warriors discovered him sleeping and attacked. Greyer had to flee to the Dystopia and has never returned to the starry clearing to visit the strange cat again.
Fortune: I would like to find him a mate. I just think Greyer would make a cute father. XD Maybe like a forbidden love with a clan cat? ooh...
Politically I think he's kind of like a natural leader, so I think he could be cool setting up a kind of min-clan with the banished grey cats.
Also he got a message from StarClan, so I think he should be involved in trying to bring the clans back to StarClan.
Gender: Tom
Age: 36 moons
Clan: Banished Un-cat
Rank: N/A
Picture:
Visage: Greyer could accurately be described as a storm. His pelt is the exact color of a storm cloud, dark with the debris it gathers and light at the edges as the wind pulls it away. His fur is deep and thick, darkest on his tail and with a few white patches on his chest and nose. His face is the eye of the storm so to speak. His face is angular and refined, with long white whiskers and feathery fur on his cheeks. He is naturally calm and his expression is typically serene and politely interested. His eyes are a clear blue, like the sky in winter. They are rimmed in black which makes them all the more pronounced and seem to gaze right into you. He is of normal height and weight for a Tom cat. He has slender legs built for running and solid wiry muscles in his chest and shoulders. He is beautiful for a Tom and graceful, with a calm and serene poise, and a hard and fierce stance for battle.
Demeanor: Greyer is a typically good-natured cat. He is understanding and sympathetic of other cats but is not a push over for them. He can emphasize with them while remaining detached and polite. He is a natural leader in that cats are naturally drawn to his calm, clever and dominant personality. He is independent and smart, though he does not always know what to say and is often awkward in intense social situations, he doesn't enjoy living on his own and enjoys the company of others. He is strong-willed but not stubborn. He will always listen to other cats. He attempts to do not always what is best, most ethical or right, but what will give the best result. He is not cruel or spiteful but will met out justice when he believes its his duty to give it. He rarely looses his temper, instead he is patient and easily amused and quick to grin. He does not dwell on his past or the past of others, believing in second chances. He is not ambitious or power hungry, but he will try to do what is right, but he hates to resort to violence, especially with other cats.
Past: Greyer was born Nightkit or ThunderClan. His parents, Moonstar and Lionstar, were Clan leaders and he was their only kit. In a battle over land with another clan, his father slipped off a cliff by the river and drowned. His heart-broken mother was now the only Leader of ThunderClan but she turned her back on them. Nightkit was born weak and sickly and many cats were sure he would die. When Moonstar received the news of her mate's death she retreated into the nursery and left ThunderClan in the paws of the Deputy. Moonstar was determined to save the one piece of Lionstar she had left. She barred all light from the nursery so no cold wind could get in through cracks. Against all odds Nightkit survived and when he was 3 moons his mother brought him out to see the clan. When he wobbled out into the light all cats could see what the light-less nursery had hidden, pure grey fur. The warriors seized the helpless kit over his mother's protests and left him in the Dystopia, not letting him follow them home. No one was allowed to speak of him again and Moonstar died of grief.
In the Dystopia the kit would have been dead within hours but he was found by a cat like himself. This old cat was named Thorn, his pelt was ash grey and white. Thorn felt only pure bitterness for the clans and would have done anything in his power to spite them. Thorn raised Nightkit from then on and called him Greyer, perhaps in mockery. Thorn taught Greyer how to hunt, fight and live in the Dystopia. He also told him how the clans were wrong in their views of grey cats, that what was being done was monstrous.
Greyer left Thorn to travel on his own when he was old enough. He wanted to find out about his parents, had they ever loved him he wondered? Or had they thrown him away immediately? Traveling into GreenWood Greyer came upon a glade with sand the color of stars. Exhausted he fell asleep and dreampt. In his dream a cat appeared to him. She said she was from a Clan he'd never heard of before, he forgot the name but her pelt looked like it was composed of stars. This cat told him the story of his lineage and also something more. She said there was something this starry clan needed him to do. But before she could tell him a patrol of ThunderClan warriors discovered him sleeping and attacked. Greyer had to flee to the Dystopia and has never returned to the starry clearing to visit the strange cat again.
Fortune: I would like to find him a mate. I just think Greyer would make a cute father. XD Maybe like a forbidden love with a clan cat? ooh...
Politically I think he's kind of like a natural leader, so I think he could be cool setting up a kind of min-clan with the banished grey cats.
Also he got a message from StarClan, so I think he should be involved in trying to bring the clans back to StarClan.