Okay. I was wondering because If I got one, then saw another leopard was afraid I could only have one.
Parduseros wanted: Male Mountain (Tiger> Orange)
What will you name it?: Octane
Link to character thread:
http://pantheria.yolasite.com/ last one 'broke'. Now I made a new one. I'm still working on it. he'd have a tab on the main page (under feline characters)
Age: 13 years (human)
Personality: Octane is very sneaky, and quick on his feet. Very devious, always able to steal (although he only does when necessary) without leaving a trace. He has a bit of a short temper, but around females, he acts more.. 'civilized.' he cannot stand kits though. Probably because of his short temper, and how kits are always asking questions, and how they are always so rambunctious and full of energy.
Story: I was born in between in a forest. Well, a mountain forest. I was the only kit in the litter, and was a 'mommas' boy. Never left her side. Now that I'm not fully dependent on her, I left, and fend for myself. I miss her, and never knew her name. Just called her by 'Momma'. We would take long walks along the river, and when it flooded, I'd become a large 'dirtball' after rolling around. I'd tackle her, covering both of us in mud. I remember the first time I was taught to hunt, like it was just less than a midnight ago. I felt like a 'hotshot' acting like a braggart, and went for a bird. In midair. I leaped up, missed, then fell in a huge area of grass. Midnights later, after I had become a full grown female, I was captured. Surprising, yes.The good days... Before, humans discovered me, abducted me, then put me on 'display' for others to see. Life was hard here. I broke out, and am wild. After making one man unconscious of course. But there was a price for freedom. Something I couldn't resist. I can't be tamed. After escaping, I trained myself to be more vigilant, and didn't allow myself to be caught 'off guard'. At night, I would drag bushes near a cave, or dig a large, deep, hole or pit under a large tree. In really hot nights, the dirt kept me cool. I'd remember my days with Momma, which seemed eternal, but were not. I sometimes laid underground for a while, when depressed. I took walks to the spot I was used to going to with 'Momma' each time, I had my hopes up that she would be there. She never was there. I trudged in the opposite direction, heading near a stream, instead of a river, and put an unsteady paw in the water. Not very deep. I took another step forward, and was soon shoulder deep in clouded water. I felt vibrations in the water. I stood still, then they became stronger. I closed my eyes, trying to possibly imagine what could be lurking near me. Then I realized. A bear.. I wanted to sprint to the banks, but knew it would just be a fatal attempt, so I stood my ground. It's beady, black eyes popped up as I hit it with my unsheathed paw. My claws drew some blood, as it roared snapping at me, it's teeth grazing my shoulder. One little gash, and a dark red liquid flowed out. Blood. I forced myself not to look at it, as I slowly backed up hissing, eyes locked on my attacker. It gave me sort of a smug grin, and I thought It was all over. I pushed through the current, taking another swipe that didn't do much damage. My fur was heavy with water now, and the bank was so close, yet so far. I pushed harder, then ran once it became closer, the beast right within tail snatching distance. I was faster on land, my territory, my advantage. And nothing can stop me now.
Race: Parduseros
Blood Father: Unkown
Blood Mother: Met when he was younger. Scarcely remembers her.
Physical Age: 30's he acts older than he is, and looks it too.
Real Age: 13.
Voice: Deep, strong.
Gait: Brave, valiant.
Coordination: So-so. He's not the best at hunting and flying at the same time.
Reflexes: Like Lightning
Physical Strength: Very strong.
Sociability: He tends not to speak and interact with others much, rather he knows he can be fine by himself
Outlook: Octane is generally an animal who always thinks positive, but if a situation seems hopeless, he'd think the worst thing possible.
Adventurousness: Octane loves adventure, finding new places, and new lands, with new creatures. He normally doesn't have time between hunting and other things, but when he has the chance, he'll go for it.
Predictability: Not very at all. It's hard to tell what he'll do next.
Responsibility: Very responsible- he looks after younger Parduseros when flying. ((Eagle eye view ^^))
Bravery: Very. He isn't afraid to fight, generally doesn't but for a good cause, he will.
Theme Song:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0wHNg4SbyGkLikes: Dark Nights, only lit up by the moonlight, dark caves, warm, humid temperatures. He prefers being alone when in a bad mood or stressed.
Dislikes: Daylight, freezing temperatures, war, blood.
Fears: Octane is afraid of his own blood, even if it's a small cut. (Like me) he also gets annoyed by flies, especially when they buzz around your head.
Pet Peeves: Claws scratching on stone. (like figernails on a chalkboard, but for a feline.)
Anything Else?: I hope I get this one. ^^ Kinda Leopard Print/Tiger, ect.
I finally remodled my character site after the old host crashed. He'd be an amazing and loved addition to it.