Post by Rat on Nov 20, 2011 22:36:43 GMT -5
Cat's Name: Nezumi (Neh-zu-me)
Former Name: Blackpelt
Age: 20 moons
Gender: tom
Ranking: Alpha
Beast: Rat (of course ^^)
...is unseen danger
Appearance: No matter what form Nezumi is in, he always looks slightly abnormal. It can be hard to catch, but there is always something off about him. In cat form he is relatively tall, though not particularly muscled or broad-shouldered. His fur is black and his eyes are dark amber. Depending on the light... or circumstance, his fur can look like it is striped through with brown, though normally most cats dismiss it as a trick of the light. His eyes are also strange, if looked at correctly, they seem more red than amber.
His rat form is more simple. He turns into a black rat with amber-black eyes. The only abnormalities in this form are that he is slightly bigger than most rats, and considerably cleaner, and his fur sometimes looks like it is striped with brown, same as in his cat form.
Personality: Nezumi's personality can be rather fickle. He is self-serving and unafraid of offending other cats. Everything he does has some kind of reason, though to others he seems to do everything just because he feels like it. He is cold, arrogant, cruel, and when he feels like it he can be pretty determined. He absolutely hold grudges. However, from time to time he can surprise everyone by acting kindly and he normally reserves a certain amount of affection for those cats in his clan since he needs them to follow him.
He prefers to distance himself from everyone, he feels like other cats will only weigh him down and make him weaker. So why is he leader of Stormclan? (see history) He absolutely hates the people who took him away from his clan, though he can't even remember what clan he was from to begin with, and he is mostly disdainful towards the clan cats. As for his own Stormclan cats, he thinks of them as just tag-alongs. He's willing to make decisions and order them around, but only up to a certain point.
History: Nezumi doesn't remember what clan he was born in, but it was Thunderclan. He was always the odd cat out, he was eternally in a bad mood and distrusted nearly everyone, though he did have a few friends that he at least spoke to without hissing. He was extremely talented at fighting and his mentor often joked that Nezumi, Blackpaw back then, must be sneaking off to the other clans for extra battle training at night because he seemed to know everything before it was taught. However, that was just because Nezumi would sneak out as a kit and watch the apprentices battle training and no one ever really caught him. He was the youngest in a litter of four and after his mother died a few moons after they were born his father wasn't the best at looking after all of them on top of warrior duties.
Nezumi was one of the first cats to disappear, and he was also one of the first to get back. He doesn't really remember what happened to him and where he was taken, but somehow he ended up in Shadowclan territory, bleeding badly and nearly dead. After he collapsed in a pool of mud Sion found him and took care of him for a few days. Not wanting to get Sion in trouble, Nezumi left and began living just outside of the clan territories. It didn't take very long for some of the other shape-shifter cats to find him and eventually they all formed a clan. Despite his misgivings about other cats, who he doesn't really like, he realized that becoming leader of the new clan would give him power equal to the leaders of the other clans and an opportunity to get revenge.
A little while later Windclan disappeared and Nezumi took Stormclan into that territory. He was only there for a little while before Sion turned up again. Nezumi took him in to repay the debt he owed the cat, and now it seems like Sion will never leave him alone.
Roleplay Example: Nezumi staggers through the forest, trying just to drag his tired paws foreword. The sky is dark and heavy with clouds that are pouring rain down on him. His black pelt is soaked and plastered with mud and leaves. Small dots of blood follow him over the roots and around bushes. Something snaps tight around his front paw, a loop of silver that was probably meant for his neck. His amber eyes widen for a moment and he digs his claws into the ground and pulls as hard as he can. When he paw doesn't come out he howls. The sound echoes through the forest and Nezumi falls onto his side, every now and then shaking his paw to get the loop of silver off it. Ah, right. I might as well try that. He closes his eyes and focuses on his body. For a few moments nothing happens, then this skin and muscles slither around his bones like snakes and suddenly Nezumi's just a rat. He slips his paw out of the silver easily and then grows back to his original form.
He streaks through the forest as fast as he can with his eyes closed to stop the rain from blinding him. It hurts to breath, and it hurts to move his paws. Eventually he collapses in a pool of mud. It seems like getting up is impossible with the blood from his paw slowly turning the mud red. He wonders if this is the only reason that he was born, to die like this.
Suddenly he catches a flash of fur through the bushes. A cat come out, and Nezumi's eyes widen. So this is how it is.
Other: nope
Contract:
By submitting this application, I am also stating that I have read, and understood, the forum rules, and that I agree to follow them. This means that I will take whatever punishments come my way should I break the rules.
--Rat
Former Name: Blackpelt
Age: 20 moons
Gender: tom
Ranking: Alpha
Beast: Rat (of course ^^)
...is unseen danger
Appearance: No matter what form Nezumi is in, he always looks slightly abnormal. It can be hard to catch, but there is always something off about him. In cat form he is relatively tall, though not particularly muscled or broad-shouldered. His fur is black and his eyes are dark amber. Depending on the light... or circumstance, his fur can look like it is striped through with brown, though normally most cats dismiss it as a trick of the light. His eyes are also strange, if looked at correctly, they seem more red than amber.
His rat form is more simple. He turns into a black rat with amber-black eyes. The only abnormalities in this form are that he is slightly bigger than most rats, and considerably cleaner, and his fur sometimes looks like it is striped with brown, same as in his cat form.
Personality: Nezumi's personality can be rather fickle. He is self-serving and unafraid of offending other cats. Everything he does has some kind of reason, though to others he seems to do everything just because he feels like it. He is cold, arrogant, cruel, and when he feels like it he can be pretty determined. He absolutely hold grudges. However, from time to time he can surprise everyone by acting kindly and he normally reserves a certain amount of affection for those cats in his clan since he needs them to follow him.
He prefers to distance himself from everyone, he feels like other cats will only weigh him down and make him weaker. So why is he leader of Stormclan? (see history) He absolutely hates the people who took him away from his clan, though he can't even remember what clan he was from to begin with, and he is mostly disdainful towards the clan cats. As for his own Stormclan cats, he thinks of them as just tag-alongs. He's willing to make decisions and order them around, but only up to a certain point.
History: Nezumi doesn't remember what clan he was born in, but it was Thunderclan. He was always the odd cat out, he was eternally in a bad mood and distrusted nearly everyone, though he did have a few friends that he at least spoke to without hissing. He was extremely talented at fighting and his mentor often joked that Nezumi, Blackpaw back then, must be sneaking off to the other clans for extra battle training at night because he seemed to know everything before it was taught. However, that was just because Nezumi would sneak out as a kit and watch the apprentices battle training and no one ever really caught him. He was the youngest in a litter of four and after his mother died a few moons after they were born his father wasn't the best at looking after all of them on top of warrior duties.
Nezumi was one of the first cats to disappear, and he was also one of the first to get back. He doesn't really remember what happened to him and where he was taken, but somehow he ended up in Shadowclan territory, bleeding badly and nearly dead. After he collapsed in a pool of mud Sion found him and took care of him for a few days. Not wanting to get Sion in trouble, Nezumi left and began living just outside of the clan territories. It didn't take very long for some of the other shape-shifter cats to find him and eventually they all formed a clan. Despite his misgivings about other cats, who he doesn't really like, he realized that becoming leader of the new clan would give him power equal to the leaders of the other clans and an opportunity to get revenge.
A little while later Windclan disappeared and Nezumi took Stormclan into that territory. He was only there for a little while before Sion turned up again. Nezumi took him in to repay the debt he owed the cat, and now it seems like Sion will never leave him alone.
Roleplay Example: Nezumi staggers through the forest, trying just to drag his tired paws foreword. The sky is dark and heavy with clouds that are pouring rain down on him. His black pelt is soaked and plastered with mud and leaves. Small dots of blood follow him over the roots and around bushes. Something snaps tight around his front paw, a loop of silver that was probably meant for his neck. His amber eyes widen for a moment and he digs his claws into the ground and pulls as hard as he can. When he paw doesn't come out he howls. The sound echoes through the forest and Nezumi falls onto his side, every now and then shaking his paw to get the loop of silver off it. Ah, right. I might as well try that. He closes his eyes and focuses on his body. For a few moments nothing happens, then this skin and muscles slither around his bones like snakes and suddenly Nezumi's just a rat. He slips his paw out of the silver easily and then grows back to his original form.
He streaks through the forest as fast as he can with his eyes closed to stop the rain from blinding him. It hurts to breath, and it hurts to move his paws. Eventually he collapses in a pool of mud. It seems like getting up is impossible with the blood from his paw slowly turning the mud red. He wonders if this is the only reason that he was born, to die like this.
Suddenly he catches a flash of fur through the bushes. A cat come out, and Nezumi's eyes widen. So this is how it is.
Other: nope
Contract:
By submitting this application, I am also stating that I have read, and understood, the forum rules, and that I agree to follow them. This means that I will take whatever punishments come my way should I break the rules.
--Rat
