Post by razor on Nov 18, 2006 8:03:24 GMT -5
Name; Atroxfire
Gender; Male
Age; Fourty-two moons.
Clan; MoonClan
Rank; Warrior
Looks; Atroxfire is what some might call, quite a rough looking Tom. The good kind of rough that is. When we talk about the good looking rough we talk about that rugged wild touch. The spark that just shockingly makes him stand out. By a lot he is a handsome tom, not many people could turn round and call him ugly. His fur is one whole contrast of black and white. For a starter there seems more black on his body than the cream like white, though that is another side to it. Most his facial area is emerged in the white it stretches in a sort of mask over his cheeks and just up to his ears. It curves under half his chest also then over his under belly. The tip of tail is white as well as three of his paws. Now. It is pretty simple to work out where most the thick tresses of black fur fall around, isn't it. Over most of his back, the back of his head, most of his legs, half his chest and his tail. Lovely. Now his body is very well muscled, he is broad shouldered and strongly built. His long legs are made for running this as well as fighting, he is agile and lithe making him quite a battler. Of course he endured painful training to get in the state he is though going back to the old subject. Long hooked fangs are hidden behind furred lips, lethal and usually splattered in blood. The same thing goes with his white claws, they are like like pure bone, hard as nails and sharp as thorns. One of his most shocking and overly
Actions; The true words that could ready describe Atroxfire are thought to be hidden from existence, not one thing could really be put down to name the forever changing Tom. His world evolves around the darkness he can grasp, the hate and venom he can bring to live inside him. He feeds off the twisted emotion of others, it makes him what he is. This making him quite sadistic in ways. He just seems to hold a chaotic touch of horror that could chill any spine. Going back to form off the sadistic side off him, he is known to use the greater forces of emotion to lure those into his grasp. Supplying them with a false sense of security before braking it off quickly and giving those who trusted him a little gift to let them remember Sir Atrox never loves. He is the kind that would gladly rip the head of a kitten and feed off its bleeding carcass if there was something in it for him. As it was said, it seemed that no other hint of emotion that is nice or good curves through the pulsing veins in his body. A thick sheet of glass with always hold his heart firmly in its place, making him unable to love others till they are on such a high level of darkness as he. Though it call seems dark and shadows he is a nobel clanner, he is fiercely loyal to MoonClan in every way and possibly won't rip the head off a kitten. They are his soft spot really, he loves most of them. Yes even demonic cats have hearts, hearts that hide away soft sides.
Past; Atrox..Atroxkit.. Atroxpaw.. Atroxfire
To Atroxfire, it never really was love that brought him into the realms of reality. In ways it was true, two cats, male and female had falling in love ever so briefly and accidentally mated. The term 'make love' could never be used for the mistake the two young cats committed on that terrible night. Brokenglass a perky young warrior has met a loner one day while hunting. His name had been Blade, he had lulled Brokenglass in easily and set her under his spell. At first he though this would just be a one night and all would be well after he moved on, though one of the worst things happened. He fell in love himself. The days drifted by till eventually the birthing of four kits. Foxkit, Moonkit, Mousekit and Atroxkit. Blade had decided he didn't want his children to have a clan life and broke into an argument with Brokenglass. The two fought in front of the kittens time and time again, not bothering about that trauma they where forcing into the minds of the young ones. After the fight Blade claimed tree of this children, leaving his mate Foxkit. Brokenglass was heartbroken after her mate disappeared a day or so later, this with the three kits by his side. Nothing good was happening to dear Moonkit, Mousekit and Atroxkit either. Blade was forcing them through severe training, practically ripping chunks out of them to get them to fight back. This went on for a while till tragedy stuck. Mousekit and Moonkit where taken by twolegs and brought to lvie in a house with an elderly couple. They where renamed Minnie and Flutter though didn't seem to reject it. Blade was furious at the time and turned on his son, Atroxkit. Atroxkit after that day endured horrible days of torture and training, eating crowfood and getting weaker and weaker. There came a point where he escaped his father and ran back to his mother. Brokenglass had told her clan the horrible story of her love and most cats new not to react when the young kit came running in. They did however leap upon Blade when he broke in after the weakened kitten. The clan cats ripped apart the vicious tom and left what was left of the family at peace. Atroxkit told his mother of the misfortune that had happened back then and she had grieved deeply for her lost, now kittypet children. Atroxkit and Foxkit traind hard together, Atroxkit always being way stronger. It was soon that they where apprenticed, mentored then made warriors.
Relationships/Kin;
Mother- Brokenglass
Father- Blade
Sister- Flutter
Brother- Foxfang
Sister- Minnie
Other; Nuthin'
Codewords; Poison Tears Crash Down
