Post by mevsyouvsthem9 on Jul 21, 2012 21:19:42 GMT -6
Name: Piros (Pie-rose)<---- how to pronounce
Past Names: --
Rank: Rogue-ish
Clan: N/A
Current Group: Hell's Rogues
Age: 17 moons
Theme Song(s):
For Lilyshine:
Other Relatives: N/A
Kits: N/A
Grandkits: N/A
Great Grandkits: N/A
Mother: Anya (dead)
Grandmother: N/A
Great Grandmother: N/A
Father: Harrag (Unknown)
Grandfather: Apa (Dead)
Great Grandfather: N/A
Siblings: Haila (sister, dead), Sulta (sister, dead)
Mate/Past Mates: --
Mentor/Past Mentor: N/A
Apprentice/Past Apprentices:Silk
Hunting
Mice: 7/10
Fish: 4/10
Voles: 6/10
Squirrels: 4/10
Thrushes: 9/10
Larger Birds: 5/10
Frogs: 2/10
Aggression Towards
Clan Cats: 0/10
Dogs: 0/10
Foxes: 4/10
Badgers: 5/10
Large Birds: 4/10
Rouges: 0/10
Kittypets: 0/10
Basic Skills
Stealth: 7/10
Speed: 7/10
Agility: 9/10
Strength: 5/10
Herbs: 3/10
Social
Friendly: 8/10
Flirty: 8/10
Aggression: 2/10
Playful: 8/10
Shy: 2/10
Outgoing: 5/10
Loyalty: --
History:
As the runt of the litter Piros always had it hard. His parents believed to help the strongest first, and then give the weak what ever was left. He usually got one meal a day, maybe every other day. He would have died, but his grandfather, which Piros called Apa, secretly gave him his meals, thus hurting himself and helping Pi (what Apa called him) live. Soon Apa died, and Piros was left on his own again. At the age of 3 moons, Piros learned how to hunt for himself and scretly went out at night to eat. Harrag, his father, never knew about this until one night he decided to go out hunting in the night himself. Finding Piros eating, Harrag went into an angry rage and lashed out at his son. Suddenly Anya, his mother, was there, begging for Harrag not to hurt her only son. Piros' sister came too, following their mother to see what was going on. Harrag, blinded by rage, killed the kits and Anya, leaving Piros to fend for himself. It was only thanks to Anya that he didnt kill him, her begging ringing in his head. So instead Harrag pinned his son and cut his lips into a smile, so no matter how horrible anything was, Piros had to smile and love it. Piros ran away and wandered the Twoleg Place, eating garbage and rats he found scurrying in sewers. His father would never enter the town, and Piros didnt dare to leave his safety. But suddenly his safe haven turned into another threat when a blacksmith caught him and tried to brand his shoulder. Though Piros escaped, the hot metal damaged the skin, forever tattooing the mark on him. From that day on he wandered the forest, joining the mercenaries to protect himself and all the other cats in the forest. His ending was sad and painful. While hugging Greed a band of cat-eating rabbits came and had a feast on his delicious, smexy meat. Not sure what happened to Greed.
As the runt of the litter Piros always had it hard. His parents believed to help the strongest first, and then give the weak what ever was left. He usually got one meal a day, maybe every other day. He would have died, but his grandfather, which Piros called Apa, secretly gave him his meals, thus hurting himself and helping Pi (what Apa called him) live. Soon Apa died, and Piros was left on his own again. At the age of 3 moons, Piros learned how to hunt for himself and scretly went out at night to eat. Harrag, his father, never knew about this until one night he decided to go out hunting in the night himself. Finding Piros eating, Harrag went into an angry rage and lashed out at his son. Suddenly Anya, his mother, was there, begging for Harrag not to hurt her only son. Piros' sister came too, following their mother to see what was going on. Harrag, blinded by rage, killed the kits and Anya, leaving Piros to fend for himself. It was only thanks to Anya that he didnt kill him, her begging ringing in his head. So instead Harrag pinned his son and cut his lips into a smile, so no matter how horrible anything was, Piros had to smile and love it. Piros ran away and wandered the Twoleg Place, eating garbage and rats he found scurrying in sewers. His father would never enter the town, and Piros didnt dare to leave his safety. But suddenly his safe haven turned into another threat when a blacksmith caught him and tried to brand his shoulder. Though Piros escaped, the hot metal damaged the skin, forever tattooing the mark on him. From that day on he wandered the forest, joining the mercenaries to protect himself and all the other cats in the forest. His ending was sad and painful. While hugging Greed a band of cat-eating rabbits came and had a feast on his delicious, smexy meat. Not sure what happened to Greed.
Relationships
Love/Crush
Highly Respected
Respected
Best Friend
Friend
Thought of as Family
Like
Unsure/Neutral
Dislike
Hate/Despise
Ritka~ I dont know how to explain our relasionship, we are like mates, but we hate each other. We're best buddies, but we just met. The best way to explain this is that your my sexual sister XD
Greed~ My bestest buddy! You are the the hugger and I am the teddy bear and I wouldnt want it any other way <3
Lilyshine~ I will love you, forever and always
Silk~ You have guts to stand up to a scary rogue. I like your style, and Im going to have fun training you
Summersong~ Wow...you really are blue like Ritka said. But thanks for being nice to me in the short time I was in the clan
Frostkit~ Your such a loyal kit, just like your mother. Even though I have broken myself completely away from her, I still think of you as my own daughter. <3
Cyren~ Your just a good for nothing rogue, and yet you think your so cool, enough to kill a clan cat. Hopefully I dont have to remind warn you again
Paleswan~ Your a very sweet she-cat, dont let your father make you sad
Smallstripe~ I have heard that Lillyshine loves you, and Im happy that she knows what she wants. Take good care of her.
Patch~ Though I dont know you personally, Ive seen how you hurt Paleswan and Lillyshine, and I dont respect cats who do that.
Harrag~ You killed my entire family when all they tried to do was defend me! Im not afraid of you anymore, and if I ever see you again, I will not hesitate to kill.
Apa~ Thank you for feeding me, helping me live when my family didnt. I heard the clan cats talk about something called starclan, maybe you live with all the dead noble warriors of the clans?
Him and Ritka being boss together ^