Post by A lone tear falls on Aug 29, 2009 22:49:09 GMT -5
Name:Deathcall
Age:25 moons
Rank:equivalent to warrior
Gender:female
Clan:covens elite
Personality: She is not a cat to be messed with. She will kill without a second thought and won't feel bad about it later. She is very sly and isn't one that should be trusted on a whim, that could easily get you killed. She is ambitious and does things her own way. She isn't the type to take orders readily but knows when to pick a fight and when to walk away. The only order she is happy to carry out is the order to kill. She isn't always an honorable fighter, she'll use dirty tricks and poisonous plants to get the job done. She has a nasty temper which is quick to flare and she holds a grudge. The best way to avoid getting killed is to stay out of her way.
Description: She is a pretty black and white she-cat. Most of her body is black except for the odd white tabby stripes. Her muzzle and paws are white though they are usually stained red with blood. She is slim but well muscled with long legs and razor sharp claws. Her eyes are red amber in color and stand out compared to her black and white fur.
History: She was born into Shadowclan and was the only kit in her litter. As a kit she was vicious and tortured the other kits when no one was watching. As an apprentice she found out who her father was, a Windclan warrior and was furious with her mother. She killed her slowly before making her way to Windclan territory. There she hunted down her father and put an end to his existance.
She was driven from the clans and her bloodthirsty nature only grew because of it. It was easier to kill without paying the consequences. Soon cats outside the clans knew of her existance and lived their lives like shadows, hoping to avoid her notice. Any cat that dared to stand up to her payed dearly for their mistake. Eventually she made her way to the covens elite and became their most deadly of weapons.
