Zazu

[Dai]

What prowls in darkness...

Cat's Name: Zazu (Zah-zoo)

Former Name: Had no name, was a loner before.

Age: Unknown

Gender:She-cat

Ranking: Rogue

Beast:
Zazu has the ability to turn into any beast she wishes.

...is unseen danger

Appearance:
Cat form-
Zazu comes out of her hiding places as a cat only in the blackest of nights, so the only thing that is ever seen are her red eyes and strange white markings on her forehead. No one knows what her pelt color is, but they guess that it is black. Her eyes are blood red.
Zazu can transform into several different beasts, but these are her most common:
Fox: Her fur is a rustic red, and she has a white belly, paws, and white tail tip. Her eyes are blood red and she has the same strange white markings on her forehead. She moves very gracefully.
Snake: She is a long yellow cobra with blood red eyes and strange white markings on the back of her head.
Hawk: She is a red-tailed hawk with tawny colored feathers, large wings built for speed, and sharp beak and talons. Her eyes are blood red and she has strange white markings on the backs of both her wings.
Tiger: As a tiger, Zazu is white with black stripes. There is a black circle on her forehead, and inside that circle are the strange white markings. Blood red eyes. Her body is lithe and powerful.
Wolf: Zazu is a black wolf with a fluffy tail. She is strong and fast, with blood red eyes and white markings on her forehead.


Personality:
Zazu is a quiet cat who mostly keeps to herself. She lives alone so she doesn't talk to any cat unless she is forced to. Zazu is a bit insane, talking to herself and other inanimate objects. She is cold-hearted, feeling nothing about others. Zazu has a black heart.( not physically, metaphorically) She expresses no emotion what so ever, and rarely laughs or even smiles. When she does laugh, it is empty, and sounds more sadistic than humorous. All the same, she is an extremely down-to-earth and clever cat, and very very cunning. Her mind works quickly, and she can make decisions and plans in a heartbeat, no problem. She makes no friends, only enemies- she considers the entire world to be against her, and that the clan cats must cease to exist because of it. Therefore if she catches any cat alone she will instantly attempt( and most likely kill) it unless it has something worth her time. Zazu views herself as the god of all living things. She is never seen in her cat form, at-least not completely. As a cat, she only ever comes out of her hiding places in the darkest of nights. The only part of her cat form that has been seen are her blood red eyes and odd white markings. Of course, if any cat sees these features, it's already too late... There are, however, several ways to be aware of her presence. One would feel an icy coldness, no matter how warm it is, and feel a need to flee.

History:
Zazu was born to a mother who did not wish to have a kit. When she was born, her mother saw the marks on her forehead, saw it as a sign that her kit was a demon, and fled, leaving Zazu alone as a helpless kit. But she was born with an extreme amount of power and brains, and she was able to keep herself alive without a mother to care for her. She taught herself to hunt at three moons, and formed a way to hunt so that no prey would be able to escape. At 7 moons Zazu was attacked by a fox. Already blood-thirsty and powerful, she was able to kill the fox. However, she only barely escaped, and with terrible wounds. Her fur and skin was ravaged on her body. Only her face remained unscathed. She was so hideous and looked so terrifying that she vowed to let never go out in daylight again, so as not to be seen. When she was 12 moons, she was trapped by twolegs and they gave her the powers that she has. Zazu believes that the two-legs gave her such powers because they believed she was the god of all living tings, and that the fox attacking her meant that the world was against her. She now lives alone,coming out in the middle of the night and killing any cat or any other living thing(not prey though. Since she eats prey, she considers them as her servants) that she comes across, unless it has some meaning.

Roleplay Example:
Zazu stalked out of her cave as soon as it became dark. What was left of her pelt prickled in anticipation as she stalked out of the woods to look out over the clan territories. It was perfect. Four clans of warriors, all sitting like ducks, waiting for her to destroy them one by one. Foolish cats, strutting around as if they owned the world. Zazu smirked; That was her job. The life of all living things rested in her paws, not theirs. Which is why they all had to die. But there would be no cat deaths tonight...well, not any she was planning. If she was to come across a cat, however, she wouldn't hesitate.

Zazu padded through the dark forest. All was silent. That was one of the problems with hunting at night; nothing was awake. But she needed food, so she was positive that a piece of prey would come soon. Prey always did, for her. She pricked her ears as she heard the pounding of paw steps. Excellent. Not prey, but still something to run the kill out of her paws. Zazu crept through the ferns, unseen and unheard, until she spotted he cat that had dared to walk near her. A grey tabby tom from Riverclan. Young, probably had just become a warrior. Perfect.

Zazu stood still, her bloody gaze watching the cat, waiting for him to notice something was wrong. It was always more entertaining for her when the cat was aware that something was about to happen, but unknowing of what. The tabby stopped, scenting the air. Not that that would help him. Zazu held no scent. He carried on, although Zazu noticed that he was more cautious. That was exactly what Zazu wanted. Suspicious, but still too ignorant to realize he was near her. Foolish cat. Zazu shot out at him, knocking him over a pinning him down with ease. "He tried to yowl, but Zazu placed her fluffy tail over his mouth in an instance. "Don't speak, foolish warrior." she mewed, her voice cold and empty, even though she was content with the fact that she had caught him. She unsheathed her claws, so that they dug into his throat, releasing some of the blood from his body "Your existence has been meaningless compared to mine, so you should be glad that your pitiful life is coming to an end. I am doing you a favor, so never mistake this as an act of evil." she slit his throat, allowing the flow of blood to empty out onto her paws. She continued to slash and scrape, until the body was covered in bleeding scars, making the cat almost unrecognizable. This was her ritual. Her way of killing the filth that destroyed her beautiful world. Zazu shook the blood from her paws, turning away from the dead cat. She would leave him there for his clanmates to find him. Dead bodies had no use to her. She walked back to her cave, killing a mouse as she returned to her den. She layed down upon the cold stone that she found quite confortable, and devoured the mouse. "Your life has been taken so that I can live. Be grateful it has fed my life, and not those who are unworthy." she said to the dead mouse remains. "Excellent job, Zazu. This night you have done well. Be proud, and eagerly await the next night, when you will be able to do good to the world once more." she told herself, curling up to go to sleep as the sun began to rose.

Other: Isn't she just a delightful character? Teehee -evil face- She'll be lots of fun to RP

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--Daisy

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