Post by stealthfire on Jul 16, 2009 17:08:55 GMT -5
Name:Memory
Rank:mercanary
Clan of Alliance:
doesn't really have one
Age:3 years
Gender:tom
Image:
Description:Memory is a calico-like tabby tom with dark amber eyes. He is very large. Memory has always had this very deep scar in between his eyes since he has ever remembered.
Personality:He is very depressed all the time. He feels he is living a lie and that everyone else should feel his pain too. Wheneveer he sees another cat he makes it feel as if it just a dream by the way he acts.He feels that everything is all just a memory or a dream. He is very harsh and loves to see others suffer.
Histroy:When he was a very young kit, his father killed his mother and Memory's siblings.He was about to kill Memory, but only succeded in giving him a deep scar before a mysterious cat chased Memory's father off.
IC:Memory was padding along the grass.Butterflies were dropping everywhere he walked.The grass was dying and a small she-cat was staring at him in horror.It was a kit."Who are you?"she hissed.
"What if I am not I am not real?What if your not even alive?What if your whole life has been a dream?Wouldn't that make it, a memory?"he stepped forward to the small kit and the kit vanished.She had ran back to camp as if a bolt of lightning.He padded away."Life is all just a memory."he murmered
Password:Singel
Rank:mercanary
Clan of Alliance:
doesn't really have one
Age:3 years
Gender:tom
Image:
Description:Memory is a calico-like tabby tom with dark amber eyes. He is very large. Memory has always had this very deep scar in between his eyes since he has ever remembered.
Personality:He is very depressed all the time. He feels he is living a lie and that everyone else should feel his pain too. Wheneveer he sees another cat he makes it feel as if it just a dream by the way he acts.He feels that everything is all just a memory or a dream. He is very harsh and loves to see others suffer.
Histroy:When he was a very young kit, his father killed his mother and Memory's siblings.He was about to kill Memory, but only succeded in giving him a deep scar before a mysterious cat chased Memory's father off.
IC:Memory was padding along the grass.Butterflies were dropping everywhere he walked.The grass was dying and a small she-cat was staring at him in horror.It was a kit."Who are you?"she hissed.
"What if I am not I am not real?What if your not even alive?What if your whole life has been a dream?Wouldn't that make it, a memory?"he stepped forward to the small kit and the kit vanished.She had ran back to camp as if a bolt of lightning.He padded away."Life is all just a memory."he murmered
Password:Singel
