tempest - loner

[DUDE , i THiNK i'M EMO !]

Cat's Name: tempest

Clan: longer

Age: twenty moons

Gender: she-cat

Rank: --

Description: click for picture. tempest is a she-cat of great beauty. it is all natural beauty, yet she has many scars that criss cross around her ginger body. her back has a long scar going down the middle, covered by black tuffs of fur that grow around her back. like the dorsal stripe of a dun horse! her scars also continue around her body and face, but they surprisingly only add to her beauty. her brown, ginger fur (which looks almost red) is so pure and sweet, it hides her evilness. a long tail sweeps around her, flung high in a better-then-you, mess-with-me-and-you-die, kind of attitude. her legs are long and lanky, making her swift. a slim body allows her to slip in and out of narrow openings, anywhere her head can fit so can the rest of her. her eyes are a clear blue, like ocean water in early summer. they only add to her mixed-up beauty.

Personality: tempest is not a cat you want to meet. she has a killer attitude. she will attack any cat that opposes her, even if she can't win. who would have ever believed that a cat so beautiful could have killed you without guilt? well, you should! tempest can't help the way she acts, for that was what she learned. she is also tempting, as in she knows how to reel in the tom-cats! she's a huge flirt but is not interested in ever having a mate or anything, not even kits. she hates kits. she usually doesn't get along with other females, but can become calmer around toms. she also doesn't like surprises. if you come up behind her, don't be surprised if you find a claw in your eye!

Family:
storm - mother - deceased

History: as a kit, tempest was bullied, abused, hated, starved, and almost killed, all bu her own mother. these memories are burned into her mind. she remembers screams of pain, suffering. all her's, too! she remembers seeing her own blood. a pool of it. she steadily grew, but her mother still tried to hurt her. the worst part? Her father was never around to help. in fact, he ran away and she never even knew his name, and her mother didn't care enough to tell her what it was. so, Tempest was forced to fight, or be fought. kill or be killed. she became heartless, fearless, crazy. everything a killer is. she soon had enough of her mother, so she killed her. but in a weird way. she gripped her neck and drowned her in the pool of her own blood. she remembers her mother as a horrid cat. the last words she ever said to her mother were, "thanks for the memories!" to this day, her mother still haunts her. she is afraid to admit it, but she is terrified of her kithood and her history is the reason why she hates kits and does not plan on ever having any of her own.

Roleplay Sample: not needed.

Code Word/Phrase: purple cow

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accepted : D

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