Post by Shroudedice on Apr 29, 2006 11:07:05 GMT -5
Name: Shroudedice ((or Shroudedflax if leader position is open))
Position: Leader
Clan: Iceclan
Age: Twenty-six moons
Gender: She cat
Pic:
Description: A cross between calico and tortoiseshelled, so her dark pelt is smudged brown and a light cream color. Chest, paws, and whiskers are white, but half of her face is a warm, soft ginger while the other black. Large yellow-brown eyes make her seem a little kit-ish. Her build is about average but a little on the small side, but she's still a small tank. Nurtured muscles lurked under her fawn soft fur, making the small cat a killing machine if wanted. Her frame is lean and compact for she takes special care to keep herself in top shape.
Personality: Shroudedice(flax) is secretive and doesn't like to reveal much about herself aside from her fellow Iceclanners. However, she is open to her clan and rarely keeps anything from them. Being social isn't quite what she's known for, but she isn't afraid to be around others. She just seems to forget when she's saying often and finds it better not to start speaking in the first place. Fighting is her passion, though she keeps that unknown to others, and she strives to keep herself mentally and physically ready for anything. To support that, she's headstrong and every bit radical and welcomes changes to the extreme. So, aside from being slightly over confident but also a small, fearless fighter, there's only one thing to slow her down. Kits. Shroudedice(flax) is extremely uncomfortable around kits and tends to leave when they are in the area.
History: Her mother was a fighter-loner and sire a warrior of Iceclan. So, it was agreed that Shroudedice(flax), along with her siblings, would remain with their dam until they were older. Things didn't quite go as planned. The smallest of the litter, the one that had called Shroudedkit, was extremely curious and often wandered off. It was once that she fell into a stream during a storm, the freezing waters threatening to kill her with mercy, that it happened. Her fighter-loner mother saved her, but the flash flooding that sent the stream in an uproar drove the she cat down to bow at the current's will. She was never seen again. So, Shroudedice(flax) was sent to remain with her sire. Her siblings had vanished during the storm, and it is assumed that they're dead.
Her father attempted to stamp the fighting blood within her and replace it with the warrior's own, but it didn't entirely work. There were still times she thirsted for blood, lusted to kill. But she didn't. Ashamed, the young cat, then apprenticed by her father, continued to try and shut her life away within her. The apprentice grew into a headstrong she cat, over confident and unruly. It was tamed only a little over the moons, but her skills of leadership grew considerably.
RP example: "Don't you dare let her go, Shrouded!" squeaked a familiar voice.
Shroudedkit couldn't answer. Her mother's coarse fur was latched in her mouth, but the large cat was pulling away. The stream's current was growing, and the large she cat had no strength to pull herself from the water. "Come on!" the kit yowled, her words distorted from the scruff in her jaws.
Mountainwillow, the fighter-loner, only groaned. Her paws swiped uselessly at the icy ground, mud seeping from the cracks that were created. There was nothing to grab onto, and the mud and ice beneath her was beginning to slide back into the freezing waters. "Just let go, kit," the she cat mewed angrily. "I have not a drop of will left in me. To live would bring only sorrow."
The kit didn't know what she meant, but she did let go. Her dam had told her too. Shroudedkit hadn't expected for her mother to then smile and allow herself to just lay there as the surge of water rampaged toward them. "It's coming," the kit breathed, ears laying flat in fright as the wall of water drew nearer.
"Run, idiot!" cried Mountainwillow. "Both of you run!"
Unaware that her brother had finally arrived behind her, Shroudedkit ran. Her tiny white paws sank into the cold, black mud and ice pricked her limbs, but still she ran.
"I told you not to let her go!" shouted her brother as they ran. "What did you do?"
"She told me to let go, Penumbra!" Shroudedkit snapped angrily.
Penumbrakit growled and snapped at her tail, causing the she kit to run faster. "Just keep running," he answered, voice choked and faint.
So run they did. The familar woods darkened and suddenly the trees seemed much larger than normal. There was even a point when Shroudedkit could have sworn Penumbrakit had stopped running. At last she turned about, but her brother was not there. "Penumbra? Brother, where are you? Penumbra!"
Code words: Think the impossible
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Position: Leader
Clan: Iceclan
Age: Twenty-six moons
Gender: She cat
Pic:
Description: A cross between calico and tortoiseshelled, so her dark pelt is smudged brown and a light cream color. Chest, paws, and whiskers are white, but half of her face is a warm, soft ginger while the other black. Large yellow-brown eyes make her seem a little kit-ish. Her build is about average but a little on the small side, but she's still a small tank. Nurtured muscles lurked under her fawn soft fur, making the small cat a killing machine if wanted. Her frame is lean and compact for she takes special care to keep herself in top shape.
Personality: Shroudedice(flax) is secretive and doesn't like to reveal much about herself aside from her fellow Iceclanners. However, she is open to her clan and rarely keeps anything from them. Being social isn't quite what she's known for, but she isn't afraid to be around others. She just seems to forget when she's saying often and finds it better not to start speaking in the first place. Fighting is her passion, though she keeps that unknown to others, and she strives to keep herself mentally and physically ready for anything. To support that, she's headstrong and every bit radical and welcomes changes to the extreme. So, aside from being slightly over confident but also a small, fearless fighter, there's only one thing to slow her down. Kits. Shroudedice(flax) is extremely uncomfortable around kits and tends to leave when they are in the area.
History: Her mother was a fighter-loner and sire a warrior of Iceclan. So, it was agreed that Shroudedice(flax), along with her siblings, would remain with their dam until they were older. Things didn't quite go as planned. The smallest of the litter, the one that had called Shroudedkit, was extremely curious and often wandered off. It was once that she fell into a stream during a storm, the freezing waters threatening to kill her with mercy, that it happened. Her fighter-loner mother saved her, but the flash flooding that sent the stream in an uproar drove the she cat down to bow at the current's will. She was never seen again. So, Shroudedice(flax) was sent to remain with her sire. Her siblings had vanished during the storm, and it is assumed that they're dead.
Her father attempted to stamp the fighting blood within her and replace it with the warrior's own, but it didn't entirely work. There were still times she thirsted for blood, lusted to kill. But she didn't. Ashamed, the young cat, then apprenticed by her father, continued to try and shut her life away within her. The apprentice grew into a headstrong she cat, over confident and unruly. It was tamed only a little over the moons, but her skills of leadership grew considerably.
RP example: "Don't you dare let her go, Shrouded!" squeaked a familiar voice.
Shroudedkit couldn't answer. Her mother's coarse fur was latched in her mouth, but the large cat was pulling away. The stream's current was growing, and the large she cat had no strength to pull herself from the water. "Come on!" the kit yowled, her words distorted from the scruff in her jaws.
Mountainwillow, the fighter-loner, only groaned. Her paws swiped uselessly at the icy ground, mud seeping from the cracks that were created. There was nothing to grab onto, and the mud and ice beneath her was beginning to slide back into the freezing waters. "Just let go, kit," the she cat mewed angrily. "I have not a drop of will left in me. To live would bring only sorrow."
The kit didn't know what she meant, but she did let go. Her dam had told her too. Shroudedkit hadn't expected for her mother to then smile and allow herself to just lay there as the surge of water rampaged toward them. "It's coming," the kit breathed, ears laying flat in fright as the wall of water drew nearer.
"Run, idiot!" cried Mountainwillow. "Both of you run!"
Unaware that her brother had finally arrived behind her, Shroudedkit ran. Her tiny white paws sank into the cold, black mud and ice pricked her limbs, but still she ran.
"I told you not to let her go!" shouted her brother as they ran. "What did you do?"
"She told me to let go, Penumbra!" Shroudedkit snapped angrily.
Penumbrakit growled and snapped at her tail, causing the she kit to run faster. "Just keep running," he answered, voice choked and faint.
So run they did. The familar woods darkened and suddenly the trees seemed much larger than normal. There was even a point when Shroudedkit could have sworn Penumbrakit had stopped running. At last she turned about, but her brother was not there. "Penumbra? Brother, where are you? Penumbra!"
Code words: Think the impossible
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