R.C.'s name: Saor -> Means 'Freedom' in Irish?
Age: 78
Gender: Male
Ranking: Claws
Personality: Saor is strong, and yet he is silent. He wishes not to find a mate untile he's ready, but he's not sure when that will be. He's feirce in battle, and takes no mercy, killing only when neading, and leaving a mark on his enemy if they try to get away scotch free. He's a loyal RC, with a love for what he does. <-- NYA I hate it, Ugh, i a so going to edit xD
Short Story: He unsheathed his claws, His back facing the snarling RC. His brown and white pelt seemed to be a shadow over his opponent's face. He did not speak, nor did any emotion cover his face, and yet, his eyes shone with what he was about to do. Saor shifted, turning his whole, silent body towards the shivering creature, he seemed to tower of him, with every inch of Saor, the creature shivered more, whimpers and whines came from it, but Saor blocked out all noises, he was sure of what he was to do, he was ordered to do it, and it was his way of proving he was loyal enough to be a Claw, and all he had to do was. . . Kill a refugee. Now you see, this was not any refugee, no no, you see, this was a cub, a young, defenceless refugee born cub, and as much as Saor's heart told him to stop, his brain told him loyalty. "I'm sorry young one" He spoke in a soft, yet hoarse voice "But it is my duty" he closed his eyes, pleading the cries of the young one would not peirce his memory, or his heart, his claws, already unsheathed "Please!" The young one pleaded, and Saor sighed, he lowered his paw, and opened his eyes "Tell me your name Cub" He said, his voice stern, the young one replied in a shaky voice "I am Kadence, Son of Dragomir and Lacrilia" Saor nodded, he kept the name in his mind, and he smiled, scratching the young cub lightly so the blood flowed onto his claws, fur tore off with it, he did the same with his other paw and nodded "go, and tell none of this, I must return now, they will wonder what took so long, be free now, and stay out of trouble" He wagged his little nub like a dog, he was proud of his doing, and he could see in Kadences eyes, he was glad "thank you Saor! You are forever in my dept!" He squeeled with glee, taking off back towards where his parents were hiding, they had watched, and as Kadences father lifted his head, Saor bowed his own in return, turning, he looked back over his shoulder and winked one green slithered eye, and made his way to be a Claws.
Age: 78
Gender: Male
Ranking: Claws
Personality: Saor is strong, and yet he is silent. He wishes not to find a mate untile he's ready, but he's not sure when that will be. He's feirce in battle, and takes no mercy, killing only when neading, and leaving a mark on his enemy if they try to get away scotch free. He's a loyal RC, with a love for what he does. <-- NYA I hate it, Ugh, i a so going to edit xD
Short Story: He unsheathed his claws, His back facing the snarling RC. His brown and white pelt seemed to be a shadow over his opponent's face. He did not speak, nor did any emotion cover his face, and yet, his eyes shone with what he was about to do. Saor shifted, turning his whole, silent body towards the shivering creature, he seemed to tower of him, with every inch of Saor, the creature shivered more, whimpers and whines came from it, but Saor blocked out all noises, he was sure of what he was to do, he was ordered to do it, and it was his way of proving he was loyal enough to be a Claw, and all he had to do was. . . Kill a refugee. Now you see, this was not any refugee, no no, you see, this was a cub, a young, defenceless refugee born cub, and as much as Saor's heart told him to stop, his brain told him loyalty. "I'm sorry young one" He spoke in a soft, yet hoarse voice "But it is my duty" he closed his eyes, pleading the cries of the young one would not peirce his memory, or his heart, his claws, already unsheathed "Please!" The young one pleaded, and Saor sighed, he lowered his paw, and opened his eyes "Tell me your name Cub" He said, his voice stern, the young one replied in a shaky voice "I am Kadence, Son of Dragomir and Lacrilia" Saor nodded, he kept the name in his mind, and he smiled, scratching the young cub lightly so the blood flowed onto his claws, fur tore off with it, he did the same with his other paw and nodded "go, and tell none of this, I must return now, they will wonder what took so long, be free now, and stay out of trouble" He wagged his little nub like a dog, he was proud of his doing, and he could see in Kadences eyes, he was glad "thank you Saor! You are forever in my dept!" He squeeled with glee, taking off back towards where his parents were hiding, they had watched, and as Kadences father lifted his head, Saor bowed his own in return, turning, he looked back over his shoulder and winked one green slithered eye, and made his way to be a Claws.
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Big wip right now, but i will finish it tomorrow ^-^
Edit -> Well, I'm done, if you think i should add anything, please tell me!
