Friday, March 6, 2009

Bluefur


Here's my tomcat!
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Name | Bluefur

Gender | Tom

Age |24 moons

Rank | Warrior

Clan |Meadow




Parents | Loners (NP)

Siblings | Boulder (Stolen NP)

Other Kin | None.

Mate | Open

Crush | Open

Kits |None.








Beliefs;;



He might be one of the closest cats to Starclan, set aside the Medicine Cats and Leaders. He thought he might enjoy being Med. Cat, but when he asked his ancestor's, it felt as if they told him he had a different destiny. He was a true believer. He talked, and asked for help all the time from them. When he hunts, he prays where to hunt, and even where to bury his kill.



Apprentice;;


Bluefur does not have an apprentice, and he does not one. He thinks that it would slow him down in his progress, and in hunting. He also knows if his leader asked him, he would say yes. If his leader was desperate enough to ask him, he would have to say yes.


Appearance;;



Bluefur is very, very handsome. He has a full, glossy coat. It is a bluish-gray color, also known as Russian-blue. He does not blend in with his surrounding as well as he should, he stand out among all the dirt and plants.

He has longer legs than some of the other cats, and a longer tail. Thos qualitites result in hunting better, and with balance. He has more muscles in his hind legs than anywhere else.

His eyes, are beautiful. They are bigger than most cats, and they are very green. They have a bluish tint in them, which results in something remarkable. His eyes look like the color of the moon, big, round, and full.



Personality;;



Bluefur is very loyal, his clan always comes first. No exceptions. He can be very serious at the right time, and can be very snappy when arguing. He is a very easy going cat, and likes to have fun if at the right time. He is very protective, and very intelligent. He likes to think of Starclan at times of war, and what their will is. The one thing he does not enjoy is fighting, knowing that his brother was killed by just a bunch of cats that wanted his food. He does not enjoy hurting another cat, but if threatening him, or his clan, he will fight to the death.


Skills;;



Bluefur is one of the best hunters in the whole clan. His legs are quite a bit longer than others in his clan, which helps with his jumping for birds, and other rodents. He dislike digging for prey, which leaves him blunt-clawed. He does not have trouble with catching mice and such, so he usually does not have to dig, which results in razor-sharp claws.

Bluefur had dreams when he was not in the clan. He had dreams of cats walking in the stars, and from then on, he felt stronger. More secure. He has a great belief in Starclan, which helps him going in times of crisis.

He has brains. He is very smart, in everything he does. From hunting to listening to Starclan. He tries to link everything he does to hunting, because that is the one thing he enjoys the most, and it helps his clan.


History;;



Bluefur was born in the busy part of the kittypet place. He was born with a brother named Boulder, he looked just the same as Blue. He was known as Strike, for his ability to kill the rats that came by them. They were living there life to the fullest, until one day twolegs saw them sleeping outside there house in a box. We were both awaken with a shake, and they had dried to put us in a box with bars. Strike slipped out, missing the box, just barely. His brother was captured in the box, and tried desperately to get out. Strike tried attacking the twoleg, but it didn't help. They tried to catch him, but her ran, steering clear of them. His brother was taken away from him forever, away in a monster. He then went to the forest, hoping to stay away from all twolegs, and other creatures. He hoped something would happen, and he suddenly got dreams from strange cats. They told him that a group of cats would come to the forest, and would ask him to join them. He decided to say yes, and here he was, in a Clan.

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