
Name (must be somewhat traditional): Blaze
Age: 16 Moons
Gender: Male
Rank: Loner
Crush/Mate: None
Personality: Though his tongue is sharp with sarcasm and wit, Blaze is a kind and proud tom. He believes in doing the right thing, and doesn't take kindly to cats who try to push him around.
History: Blaze grew up in a rogue group called The Miscreants (Link to them in my signature}. The group was tough, but had no sense of loyalty. Every cat was challenging their leaders to take their position. After a long history with them, Blaze left in search for a home with honor and integrity. He just hopes one day his past won't come back to haunt him...
RP Sample: I will be using this as his entering RP if he is accepted.
The flame colored cat sniffed warily at what seemed to be scents of other cats. He thought that possibly this could be a border of their territory. Bright yellow eyes gazed through the brush, into the forest that seemed to be claimed already. Should he risk it? The tom paced back and forth, wondering if these cats would let him pass through safely or if they would give him trouble.
The sun was setting, putting an eerie feeling into the air. After more scouting and thought, he stepped a paw over the border and waited. He scoffed at himself for thinking he would be attacked immediately for placing one paw out of line. Squaring his shoulders, the tom launched himself into the unfamiliar territory, keeping his paw steps light and quiet so he would not disturb anyone that could be nearby.
Interacting with: shyeep jasper! ~~~Whisper~~~
Blaze watched the molly with cool eyes, looking briefly at the Tom next to her who, to say the least, didn't look happy. He lashed his tail to and fro, "I am Blaze, just a traveler nothing more. I come from a distant part of the forest searching for a new home. I'm not looking for any trouble." He added the last part, only to reassure them. If they decided to fight, he would do some damage he promised himself that. But three against one? It wasn't likely he would escape without some nasty wounds, and he didn't feel like dealing with that at this particular moment. The sun shined through the leaves above once more, making the area around him have a shade of red as his pelt glowed in the sunlight. It was funny, that he being large of stature would also have an intimidating pelt like his. He wondered if it resembled the color of fire, that would be quite ironic. "Who are you?"


