Post by • • | C o o k i e{THINKimBACK} on Jul 19, 2011 23:44:35 GMT -6
Name: Remedy Owleye
Age: 30 moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: NonClan
Status: Alive
Rank: Rogue
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Apprentice: none
Mate: none
Offspring:
Age: 30 moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: NonClan
Status: Alive
Rank: Rogue
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Remedy is about the size of a new warrior. He doesn’t need to use his size to his advantages anyway, so this does not bug him. What he uses is his eyes. They are easily frightening, and appear soulless. They’re a dead murky brown, and the shape of them curves inward, making him constantly look like he is plotting something. Remedy has a bit of his left ear missing, but he doesn’t remember how it happened. (When he was high once, he fell from a rock…A very high rock.) His muzzle is shaped into a constant sneer, like he is laughing at what you say even when he isn’t. You could almost call his pelt patter calico, but it really isn’t. He has bits of brown on his head and tail, but the rest is pure orange and white tabby. He has one orange striped leg; his back is ginger and dark gray (almost black). His claws are dull, but his teeth are pointy and quite sharp. Remedy’s tail is longer than normal, so he sometimes gets off balance. His whiskers are short.Personality Description:
Remedy is cunning, first things first. He knows how to get cats to do what he wants whenever he wants it. Mainly, he does this by scaring them. His eyes can make a cat change their plans in a heartbeat. He doesn’t give up, and is a bit stalker-ish when it comes to she-cats. If he thinks he likes her, he’ll constantly sneak from camp to hang around by her border to see if she will come by. If she does, he’ll take it in his power to then frighten her off. He likes to appear in control no matter what. He doesn’t take orders from others lightly, so being in control of his den is perfect for him. However, he is obsessed with his herbs. He guards them with his life because he is addicted to using them. Others say he is plain crazy; he is frightening and smart and headstrong, and it scares most other cats that get in his way.History:
Remedy wasn’t always a killer. He used to be a sweet kit. A cute kit. A Clan kit. His dream was to be a medicine cat, to always help others. He was obsessed with keeping cats well and making sure that he did what he could to get them to StarClan only after a long, happy life. Remedy went by the name of “Owleye” as a medicine cat. His eyes were just that odd (mainly from the affects of the herbs he used). They could be frightening at times, which is the last thing that he wanted his sister to remember…Parents:
He could tell his sister didn’t think much about him. From the start she had hated medicine cats, so when he made the decision, she automatically hated him. He had no clue how she could dislike her own kin… but she did. And he accepted that. In fact, he fed off of it. Whenever he saw her he attempted to make it known how much being a warrior must suck. The fact that all they did all day was walk on the borders of other Clans and catch a mouse or two. The real fun was being a medicine cat- they could discover new herbs. That’s exactly what he did. He wanted to share them with someone, but he knew that they would take them away. The herbs seemed to give him superhuman powers, but others said that he was crazy. Remedy knew that it was the herbs making it happen.
So he went on with his normal life as a medicine cat, thinking about his plans. His plans to eliminate his sister once and for all. And so the day flew ever closer to him until his plan was complete. All he had to do was give her the herbs so that she would follow him into the forest. Then when she crashed as he had always done after using them in the past, he would wait for her to wake up, for he would not kill her unless she would feel the pain. And he wanted her to see his eyes for the last thing; those sharp, deep eyes that would haunt her dreams in StarClan forever. He never even thought about whether or not she would dream in StarClan. All he knew was that he wanted her to remember him that way forever. The stronger one, killing her. He would prove that medicine cats could also be fierce and cunning, like she always thought otherwise.
Grayfang: gray tom w/sharp brown eyesSiblings:
Honeytail: light brown tabby she-cat w/amber eyes
Silentflight- A fawn spotted tabby she-cat with amber eyes.Mentor: none
Apprentice: none
Mate: none
Offspring:
noneOther Significant Cats:
His sister whom he will kill.Other:
The herbs that make him a bit crazy are- yup you guessed it- illegal drugs. *rolls eyes* Weirdo cat.