Post by Ruinheart on Dec 26, 2005 17:02:53 GMT -5
Character: Ruinheart
Gender: Tom
Clan: none
Position: med cat
Appearance: Ruinheart is a very small black cat . He has specs of white all over him and he has very rough fur. He has a short tail and his ears are small. His face has scares all over it .Bits of hair are missing from his shoulder from battles. He has bright blue eyes. He is very skinny from starvation, but he is still strong. He is old looking but he is really Young for his age. His fur i really clean most of the time lol.
Personality: Ruinheart is a very strong cat that is tuff to beat. He is so small that it makes it easy to get knocked off his feet. When he gets ticked he will most likly lash out with rage. He is some what of a oddball. He can be annoying sometimes. He is some what imaginative
History: Ruinheart was a rouge born to fend for his self. He was then joined in Flanming clan .
IC: Ruinheart sat quietly watching the wind brush his soft fur and the sun drifting down . I wonder he thought. why am I here . what is my purpose. Why did starclan make me like this. Why.....
Gender: Tom
Clan: none
Position: med cat
Appearance: Ruinheart is a very small black cat . He has specs of white all over him and he has very rough fur. He has a short tail and his ears are small. His face has scares all over it .Bits of hair are missing from his shoulder from battles. He has bright blue eyes. He is very skinny from starvation, but he is still strong. He is old looking but he is really Young for his age. His fur i really clean most of the time lol.
Personality: Ruinheart is a very strong cat that is tuff to beat. He is so small that it makes it easy to get knocked off his feet. When he gets ticked he will most likly lash out with rage. He is some what of a oddball. He can be annoying sometimes. He is some what imaginative
History: Ruinheart was a rouge born to fend for his self. He was then joined in Flanming clan .
IC: Ruinheart sat quietly watching the wind brush his soft fur and the sun drifting down . I wonder he thought. why am I here . what is my purpose. Why did starclan make me like this. Why.....