Post by Cricketstar on Jan 16, 2015 18:42:48 GMT
Destined to R U L E
Name: Cricket>>Cricketstar
Gender: Male
Age: 26 Moons
S.O: Demisexual/Demiromantic
Breed: Tuxedo
Theme song: Red - Let it burn
Against all odds, I stand and F I G H T
Parents: Hound (Mother), Bracket (Father)
Siblings: - (Open)
Mate: -
Kits: -
Told me I was U S E L E S S
Kitten
Cricketstar was born into a band of rogues, some of which still travel with him today. From the time he could walk, he had been trained to fight and kill. His parents, Hound and Bracket (Bracket, which would not live long and perished at the paws of his own mate), had been vengeful and hateful cats. He had never earned an apprentice name, like some of the ones he'd met had.
Yet here I S T A N D
Apprentice
His battles did not just stay with prey and enemies. No, the cats from the band he was born in also fell victim to its leaders cruel ways of leading. Cricket was used, used by his own parents to grow up a merciless killing machine. He was brainwashed, the kindness he had been born with beaten out of him with force. The cat grew up thinking this was the only way of making his parents proud, the only way he could be useful. And even then, it was never enough...They required more bloodshed.
And now they are D E A D
Warrior
As he stood infront of his own beaten mother, all fell silent. A small puddle of blood collected itself underneath the jet black cat, ending at the paws of a larger tuxedo. The tom's claws, covered in blood, the red in his eyes glowing with the same intensity as the blood itself.
She was proud, this was the son she'd intended to train. He would be her follow-up...
And in the end of all L I V E S
This was her way of getting revenge...
All that can be heard are...
He was ready
C R I C K E T S