Stryker | KangarooClan

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Name:Stryker
Rank:Warrior
Gender:Tom
Clan:KangarooClan
Age:17 moons

Description/Picture:
www.goldlay-cats.co.uk/Images/sophie_page.jpg
(Just add in the white and green)

Stryker is a handsome Burmese Cat with green eyes. He has a white-tipped tail and white streaks down his sides. His tail is long, and he is small for his age. His ears are pretty big, and his whiskers are long. Stryker's back left paw is white, and he has a white dash on his forehead. He is short-haired.

Personality:

Stryker is a determined cat. He is loyal, and would never turn against his ally. He tries to befriend his enemies before a battle, and when they are in desperate need of help, he treats them as friends. Stryker gets into trouble for this, but usually things turn out for the better. He would aways get the cat back to their paws, and actually change their attitude to the world.
This tom can swim real well, and has a lot to offer as a fisher. He can catch three fish with one movement. Stryker doesn't brag, and he is very optimistic. He would never hurt a cat without good reason, and is there for anyone who needs him.

History:

Mother and Father always fighting; that's what Stryker remembered. When he was a kit, he could never picture his parents ever getting along, ever caring for their kits. He was born a rogue, with three sisters and four brothers, with him being the youngest. Stryker really had no family, for every once and awhile a sibling would die off, until everyone was gone.
His mother and father never cared for him, and he was beginning to realize that they didn't want kits. They always fought, and even when his father was dying he was blaming Stryker's mother for the accident. Stryker didn't believe that though, because how could a monster swerving up and crushing a cat be another cats fault? Stryker didn't know, and he didn't have to wait long before he was a lone, with no family.
So off he went, to find somewhere else to live at the age of four moons. Stryker was always in hiding, and was always afraid of what the day would bring. He was terrified to just set paw out of the undergrowth he had slept in the night before. At some points, Stryker would starve himself, trying to kill himself.
Well, he would never succeed in his suicide trails, so he gave up. Maybe I'm not supposed to die? he kept thinking to himself. Stryker was now eight moons, looking and wandering, searching, a complete loner. Now he didn't have to commit starvation, even if he wanted to, for prey was very scarce. Stryker was becoming thinner and weaker with every paw step and he thought that he was never going to make it.
Then one day, he gave up. He fell against the cold, white snow and just laid there, unconscious. Stryker had no energy left, and he could go on. The next thing he knew, he was in some sort of hollow, with a strange scent of herbs and other cats lingering around. He was in the KangarooClan Medicine Cat's Den. Stryker's fur bristled when the Leader came in. When he had asked him why he was here, Stryker answered with his story. Get him up and out of here. Start his training today. He will become a Warrior. was the Leaders answer.
For awhile, Stryker was completely dumbfounded. He was a Clan cat now, but how? He quickly went to training, even though he was nine moons. Surprisingly enough, he managed to become a Warrior on time. Now the only thing was, the Leader insisted on him having a Warrior name, but Stryker liked his name, and planned on keeping it. Until now, they had arguments at least two times a day about this before the Leader gave in. Stryker's life was starting to turn around for the better.

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