Post by -- Kaylen -- on Dec 25, 2010 15:59:00 GMT -5
Name:
Jigsaw
Age:
26 Moons
Alliance:
Leafclan
Rank:
Warrior
Gender:
Male
Description:
Jigsaw is a handsome young maine coon, with ruddy fur between the colors of ginger and brown. He has pale amber eyes, and long white whiskers. His body-build is muscular but also lean and swift.
Personality:
Jigsaw is loyal and very trust-worthy. He has his boiling points at times, but manages to cool himself down before he can go snapping off t anyone that comes into sight. As mentioned, Jigsaw is very trust-worthy. If he is told something he makes sure not to tell anyone, he isn't one to go blabbing his mouth to anyone that comes around. He knows when he has to be serious and definately knows when it's time to stand up for himself. Jigsaw is normally the patient type and it takes alot to get him rowled up.
History:
Jigsaw was born into the world like any kit would be, having kind and careing parents and one or two siblings to keep him company. His siblings heald the names of Puzzlekit and Crosskit, both of them being hisf ormer sisters in which died of Green-Cough when they were kits. Not wanting to lose another of their kits his parents kept whatch over Jigsaw, makeing sure he didn't venture out of his sight. Once his father finally died off of Black-Cough his mother went into a mentle spell, that continued on until he became an apprentice.
Leaving the nursery had mainly been the hardest thing his mother had to do and when she did that was just added on stress. With her mate recently dead and her only kit growing so fast who wouldn't be stressed out? Jigsaw had caught her trying to commit sucide a multitude of times and this didn't help his with concentrating on training. He would always come meeting up with his mentor late or tire because he was trying to protect his only kin. Even though these two minor faults heald him back some, Jigsaw became a fantastic fighter and hunter, but tracking had been the thing that always heald his curiousity. Not only was he good at it, but he practicly enjoyed it. Decideing to trying put his tracking skills he left for his assesment only to scent his mothers scent.. What a bad idea that had been.. Following he found her drowned to death in the stream.
The tom paniced and hoped his sight had failed him and he was only seeing things, but this had been real and that was the end of his only kin. Distressed Jigsaw became a warrior moons after, blameing himself for his mothers death since he hadn't been there to whatch her and make sure she didn't do anything stupid.
Other:
N/A
Jigsaw
Age:
26 Moons
Alliance:
Leafclan
Rank:
Warrior
Gender:
Male
Description:
Jigsaw is a handsome young maine coon, with ruddy fur between the colors of ginger and brown. He has pale amber eyes, and long white whiskers. His body-build is muscular but also lean and swift.
Personality:
Jigsaw is loyal and very trust-worthy. He has his boiling points at times, but manages to cool himself down before he can go snapping off t anyone that comes into sight. As mentioned, Jigsaw is very trust-worthy. If he is told something he makes sure not to tell anyone, he isn't one to go blabbing his mouth to anyone that comes around. He knows when he has to be serious and definately knows when it's time to stand up for himself. Jigsaw is normally the patient type and it takes alot to get him rowled up.
History:
Jigsaw was born into the world like any kit would be, having kind and careing parents and one or two siblings to keep him company. His siblings heald the names of Puzzlekit and Crosskit, both of them being hisf ormer sisters in which died of Green-Cough when they were kits. Not wanting to lose another of their kits his parents kept whatch over Jigsaw, makeing sure he didn't venture out of his sight. Once his father finally died off of Black-Cough his mother went into a mentle spell, that continued on until he became an apprentice.
Leaving the nursery had mainly been the hardest thing his mother had to do and when she did that was just added on stress. With her mate recently dead and her only kit growing so fast who wouldn't be stressed out? Jigsaw had caught her trying to commit sucide a multitude of times and this didn't help his with concentrating on training. He would always come meeting up with his mentor late or tire because he was trying to protect his only kin. Even though these two minor faults heald him back some, Jigsaw became a fantastic fighter and hunter, but tracking had been the thing that always heald his curiousity. Not only was he good at it, but he practicly enjoyed it. Decideing to trying put his tracking skills he left for his assesment only to scent his mothers scent.. What a bad idea that had been.. Following he found her drowned to death in the stream.
The tom paniced and hoped his sight had failed him and he was only seeing things, but this had been real and that was the end of his only kin. Distressed Jigsaw became a warrior moons after, blameing himself for his mothers death since he hadn't been there to whatch her and make sure she didn't do anything stupid.
Other:
N/A
