(Read Bottom First o0o) Backstory Continue (Wow)- This notion, however, quickly changed from frightened to utter joy from pure insanity, Koi watching his father, his mothers murderer, run off into the shadows of the forest. He let a small sound escape from his lips as he stumbled to his mothers body. Once he was right up next to her he completely broke down. He was wracked with sobs as he fell beside his mothers lifeless frame, placing his paws on her and began shaking her. "Wake up!" He continuously shouted at her in rage, tears still rolling down his dampened face. Finally he gave in and wailed, piling next to her, arms outstretched over her body protectively. He had just witness the most horrible thing he probably ever would. Abruptly voices came from behind him, although it didn't matter to him. All of a sudden the voices became louder and more clamorous, feeling things shroud him. He lurched to his paws and whipped around, hissing at the newcomers, his long claws extended. He knew he seemed frightening because of the way they took steps back. "We come in peace, we would not hurt you... I am Snakejaw, deputy of Nightmarclan, and you might be?" A tom spoke up amongst the other cats. Koi hissed, backing up to step one foot protectively over his mothers maimed body, even though he was smaller than most of group, revealing her to them. A few gasps came from the cats, and he glowered at them. The rest of the story comes to where they finally drag him away from his dead mother, thrashing and clawing, but soon gave into his exhaustion. He never told the cats, even when they had asked what had happened, but decided never to return to the small group of rogues, scared his father would stalk him there once more. In this large group of cats he felt protected so he decided to stay with them, telling them if they ever saw a cat like him that was darker, to murder him on sight. From then on he lived his life there in somewhat peace... Although sometimes he felt his boring into his back... And he'd turn, but nothing would be there... All he could remember was... the claws... going farther... farther into her flesh... And when they asked to change his name? No... He had to hold onto something his mother gave him... So he kept the title of Koi... From then on deciding to believe in what the others did, because it made much sense to him, tried to act... Normal...
Personality- Stubborn, aggressive, hilarious, very impish, easily irritated, impatient, fairly sweet, gets along easily with she-cats (Player kitty c':), skittish at times, on edge, feels like he's being stalked. (READ): Backstory- When he was a kit he was born as a rogue, Koi. His mother, Kovu, had also been a rogue all her life. He had been born into a very small group of rogues of about five. The rogue group consisted of Deisel, a dark, almost black tom with barely visible stripes of black and dark azure eyes, Crimson, a very light cream fae with flecks of light crimson down her back and light crimson tips on both ears and tail and stockings on her feet with light green eyes, Thistle, a light brown tom with jagged dark brown stripes running down his back to his tail and lighter brown underbelly with amber eyes, Blink, a dark grey fae with three lighter grey spots under her clouded icy blue, blind eyes and little moon shapes flecked across her pelt, and his mother, Kovu, a light grey, almost white fae with slightly darker grey marking across her pelt and light violet eyes. His father, Xenon, had left the small rogue pack due to reasons his mother had never told him, although whenever she spoke of him she seemed woeful yet in fear. Up until about when he was 8 moons he'd been living well, learning to defend himself and even some lethal moves, and how to hunt the small creatures of the forest. Now, he had heard of some of the clans that lurked in the shadows of the forest, but they hadn't been bothered much by them, living far enough away from the other cats and all. By the age of 9 moons, his mother had decided she would like to take him to deeper parts of the forest, assuming he was old enough. On there little stroll, his mother had seemed a bit on edge until she finally paused to listen to her surroundings. He had been quite bewildered and irritated at what could have stopped Kovu. Whipping around to check his surroundings he stopped dead when he saw his own eyes staring back at him through the underbrush, but he wasn't frightened. He had been seeing this all his life, even since he was a kit, his eyes reflection in the shrubs and trees above. He then turned to his mother, "Don't worry mom, it's just my reflection" He told her. The fur on her pelt rose as she slowly pivoted on her paws to look in his direction and let out a yelp. Koi just stared at her in perplexity, "What's wrong Kovu-" As he began he was cut short by rustling in the bushes, the silhouette of a cat approached them, manically smirking at the pair. He was so confused by this, knowing the cat looked almost exactly like him, only he had a bit darker pelt and was missing the light grey patches. When he swiveled around to face his mother he noticed the look of horror plastered on her mien. Only then did he hiss and slowly back himself up next to Kovu. "Xenon..." His mother breathed scarcely as if it would go away if she didn't make any movement or slight noises. He had heard that name only few times before, but he instantly knew that it was his father, and something instantly hit him... The tom had been stalking him his entire life. His eyes suddenly widened in fear as the cat briskly trotted up to his mother, noses barely touching. "Oh how it's so nice to see you..." He murmured, swiping his tongue over his muzzle, flicking the tip of his lengthy tail down Kovu's back, sending a bone-chilling shiver down her spine. Koi growled deeply, courageously taking a step towards the two. Xenon then turned and tilted his head slightly in curiosity, the many scars across his face clearly visible at this point and Koi's ears flattened to his skull. "And WHO is this?" He spoke with sudden interest, "yet another one of our kits I suppose?" At the words 'another one of our kits' he took a step back in surprise. "Oh, she hadn't told you?" Was the toms response, "Oh, yes I remember quite well, the sensation of my own kits blood on my claws..." He noted with thought and pleasure. Soon a horrified and disgusted look crossed his countenance as Xenon turned to Kovu, placing one claw under her chin, admiring her alluring features. "Isn't that right my dear, sweet Kovu?" He questioned the fae, a whimper slipping from her lips as a reply. An instant look of irritation an boredom drifted into his orbits. "Oh hush you pathetic she-cat" He added with annoyance, all claws extending out from underneath her chin. Quicker than she could scream, he flicked his unsheathed claws downward and sunk them into her chest, Xenon giving off a crazed grin as a satisfying squish of the claws sinking farther into her flesh filled the empty air. His mothers eyes widened as noticeable blood seeped out of her chest and soiled her once beautiful grey coat, dripping into a pool on the forest floor. She let out a slight groan and dropped to the ground, the life drained from her. He let out a high yelp, but as his father eerily turned to him, he saw a look of fright across his visage.^
