Post by Dawn on Jun 12, 2007 14:22:43 GMT -5
Simba (To Be Simba of the Blackened Heart. Basically, since Simba means lion, it's Lion of the Blackened Heart)
Gender:
Tom
Age:
12 Moons
Tribe:
Tribe of the Lurking Shadows.
Postion:
To Be Prey Hunter (Please note, that Simba is a slow learner, therefor it is taking him a while to become a Prey Hunter).
Description/Picture:
-points to siggy-
His is a almost brindle colored Maine Coon cat. His pelt is full of mixes between, light brown, black, a bit of tan and white of course. He is built rather well, but he's a bit smaller then most Toms his age. Being as it may, his fur is long year round and there are little black tuffs on his ears, similar to that of a Lynx. He's a big skinny due to his somewhat weak stomach, makes it hard for him to eat most foods. He can only eat Mice, Rats and Birds as well as some garbage, without getting an upset stomach. His eyes, are bi-colored. (One tanish with a brown tone and the other Blue with a slight green tone)
First Glance: A young brindle colored Maine Coon with bi-colored eyes (One tanish and the other blue)
Personality:
Like his father, he has a stubborn streak. Simba often likes to do things on his own and gets annoyed or even deathy angry... If you do make him mad. However, he still is normally pretty calm, but often makes fun of other toms a bit. He's not really a ladies cat either. No, he can't at all impress the she-cats and not that he'd really care either. So really.... He has an attitude problem...(If he was a person, he'd never get a date) Anyways, when he's not being stubborn or insulting other cats, he normally is pretty laid back, but will fight an outsider if he gets the chance... Or if he has to protect himself...
History:
Simba's mother was a kittypet to most peoples surprise, as was his father. However Simba had dreams of the feral cat, instead of a city cat. He left when he was still young, only around 7 moons old while his 5 siblings went to homes with humans. His father tried serval times to convince him to stay, but Simba, who had been named because his heart was like a lions, was convinced he was ment to be a feral cat in the forest.
However something did hold him back a bit. Simba had been born with a weak stomach which made eating some foods very hard for him. He found he could only eat some garbarge, mice, birds and rats without getting sick to his stomach. He can at times, stomach a vole, but not often. He believed he could truly live like this. However he did have a very big stubborn streak, to the point where be becomes very annoyed and often angry.
However, Simba found his way to the Tribe of Lurking Shadows, after wandering as a rouge for while. He figured Clan-life might save him from starving to death, from being too weak to hunt. He chose that he could prove himself to this tribe, even if they were dark. He liked them like that.
IC:
I'm not doing this again... Look at Dawns.[/ul][/size]
