Post by reanna on Aug 28, 2009 23:20:32 GMT -5
Call me Reanna 
Name| Stonefang
Gender| Tom
Physical Description| Stonefang is a very large gray tom. He is not a tabby and has no special markings or anything of that nature. He has broad shoulders, very large ears, and deep copper eyes.
Views| Stonefang rather does enjoy the idea of having a clan, simply because he believes that he would be the best and only cat to lead. He knows that if a clan ever was formed that he could easily claw his way up the rankings, or so he thinks.
Kin| All known kin is deceased.
History| Stonefang earned his name in honor of his brute strength and fighting skills. He was raised by his mother, who realized that he and his brother needed to know how to fend and hunt for themselves. So by herself she taught them how to hunt and fight, keeping a close eye on Stonefang's brother who had always seemed a bit more unstable of the two of them. In his spare time Stonefang fought, whether it be mock battle or a real fight with another cat. He had always been aggressive, when he was no more than a year old he had set claim to and defended a territory large enough to comfortably sustain himself, along with his mother and brother. Soon after his mother died, Stonefang had forced his brother out of his territory, no longer wanting to tolerate his mental illnesses. Stonefang never felt a closeness to any of his kin. His brother refused to leave, and attempted to stake a claim to a large portion of Stonefang's territory. In the end they found themselves in a bitter fight to the death, Stonefang coming out to be the victor. Even knowing he had ended his brother he felt absolutely nothing for the mentally unwell tom. Soon after his brother's death Stonefang downsized his territory, finding it not worth the trouble to defend parts he did not even use. He now lives on the outskirts of the enclosure, with a den in a large crag in the side of the wall. Stonefang lives a comfortable but lonely life, he currently hasn't a mate or any kits.
Name| Stonefang
Gender| Tom
Physical Description| Stonefang is a very large gray tom. He is not a tabby and has no special markings or anything of that nature. He has broad shoulders, very large ears, and deep copper eyes.
Views| Stonefang rather does enjoy the idea of having a clan, simply because he believes that he would be the best and only cat to lead. He knows that if a clan ever was formed that he could easily claw his way up the rankings, or so he thinks.
Kin| All known kin is deceased.
History| Stonefang earned his name in honor of his brute strength and fighting skills. He was raised by his mother, who realized that he and his brother needed to know how to fend and hunt for themselves. So by herself she taught them how to hunt and fight, keeping a close eye on Stonefang's brother who had always seemed a bit more unstable of the two of them. In his spare time Stonefang fought, whether it be mock battle or a real fight with another cat. He had always been aggressive, when he was no more than a year old he had set claim to and defended a territory large enough to comfortably sustain himself, along with his mother and brother. Soon after his mother died, Stonefang had forced his brother out of his territory, no longer wanting to tolerate his mental illnesses. Stonefang never felt a closeness to any of his kin. His brother refused to leave, and attempted to stake a claim to a large portion of Stonefang's territory. In the end they found themselves in a bitter fight to the death, Stonefang coming out to be the victor. Even knowing he had ended his brother he felt absolutely nothing for the mentally unwell tom. Soon after his brother's death Stonefang downsized his territory, finding it not worth the trouble to defend parts he did not even use. He now lives on the outskirts of the enclosure, with a den in a large crag in the side of the wall. Stonefang lives a comfortable but lonely life, he currently hasn't a mate or any kits.
