Post by Feather, on Jun 12, 2009 22:17:17 GMT -5
Name: Phoenixsong
Age: Twenty moons
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Warrior
Personality:
Short Description:
Age: Twenty moons
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Warrior
Personality:
{Two main traits}Picture: See sig, xDD
Motherly:
When Phoenixsong is motherly, she is one of the nicest cats you'll ever meet. She becomes caring, sweet, most things a mother is... including being tough on young cats to teach them a lesson. She isn't normally in this mode, except for when she's pleased, or if she finds a younger cat cute. Talk to her like this, and you'll get a lovey dovey response. {Ew.} She claims she dislikes being this way, and frowns upon it. But maybe one day...
Battle tough:
How she normally is. In this mode she is normally rude and aggressive, being a great fighter, it must have gone into her personality. Odd, but it's how she acts. She'll show no kindness to anybody, except those she respects or likes. {Or family.. maybe.. no, not even her brother. Lol}
Short Description:
Silver tabby with blue eyes.Appearance:
{Four main aspects}History:
Fur:
In a nutshell? Silver tabby, but thats boring right? Let's elaborate, shall we? First, the undercoat. Pure silver {grey}, and that's all it is. Boring... next, the overcoat. Since she is a tabby, she has black markings all over her body, like any other tabby. But her forehead has an area on it that resembles a triangle, multiple triangles, actually. Her lower back has the same pattern.
Eyes:
Her eyes are a magnificent blue colour. It isn't normal, but who cares, it's pretty.
Build:
Sleek, short furred cat. More like a RiverClan cat.
Other:
Medium length whiskers.
Phoenixkit;;Family:
Born into a litter of three, Frogkit died in the body. Phoenixkit was named after.. well, nobody really knows. Was her mother bored? Well, her brother was named after lizards that he'd chase after his eyes opened. {Originally Firekit} Phoenixkit wasn't one to play with the other kits, and stared after them with narrowed eyes.
--
"Please! Come play!" Lizardkit begged, but Phoenixkit just snorted and let her tail lash in annoyance.
"Go annoy somebody else, Lizardkit," she spat, getting up and walking away.
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She wasn't one to talk, either. But she did occasionally talk to Fiestykit, her best friend. They were almost alike, and they were frightful to the other kits. Closer then ever, Lizardkit hated him.
Phoenixpaw;;
Phoenixpaw and Fiestypaw always trained together, and they never left the others side. Most cats thought they'd end up being mates.... but Lizardpaw wouldn't have it. Was he so jealous that he would kill Fiestypaw? Yes.
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"NO!" Phoenixpaw snarled at her brother, warning him to stay away from the already injured Fiestypaw. Lizardpaw snarled back, "Why should I!" He leaped for her, and she was too slow. Phoenixpaw woke up covered in blood, her best friends blood. She opened her jaws, and yowled in pain.
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Phoenixpaw then shied away from other cats, and hated her brother. Of course, Fiestypaw was alive... but he had to be sent away, for his safety. After a moon or two, Lizardpaw left the clan.. for ValeClan.
Phoenixsong;;
Ask.
Berryfur - Sire - {DEAD}RP Example:
Hazelfur - Queen - {DEAD}
Frogkit - Brother - {DEAD}
Lizardnose - Brother - {ALIVE, IN VALECLAN}
{Same one from my other bio x.x}Other:
Fadedstripe was walking through the unknown territory. AmourClan. Why he was here, was a mystery to even himself. He couldn't tell you why he came back, or why he fell in love with Hauntstar. The only thing he might be able to tell you was that he was insane for trying to see her again. He should've waited for a gathering, but, being the weirdo he is, he had to see her again.
He paused for a moment to check if anybody was following him. And every time he paused, he saw her memory. A creamy-white cat, with eyes that shine like sapphire. She was more glorious then any StarClan warrior. Lost in his memories, he wouldn't know if a heartless cat came along and slaughtered him. He deduced he should get moving again, lest a heartless cat really did come. Though it was unlikely.
He took in the sights and smells of AmourClan. He wasn't sure where he was going, he was trying to find the she-cat's scent. He opened his jaws once more and inhaled. He smiled.
Ah, that's her scent. He thought proudly, and he started trotting along again, careful to stay low. If a cat found him, he would be dead.
His belly nearly touched the floor, and maybe it did, he wasn't paying attention to what his stomach did. Her scent was getting closer, and so was AmourClan's. He would have to be sneaky about getting her attention. So he did the most idiotic, stupid, and completely thoughtless thing he could have done. He called her name.
"Hauntstar!" Though it wasn't very loud. Just loud enough for her to hear. He could see her now from his hiding place in the bushes.
I'm so sorry about the short history.
