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Resilience's Cats
« Thread started on: Sep 27th, 2008, 6:45pm » |
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Yup My characters, go ahead and look if you want I dun care. =3
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Re: Resilience's Cats
« Reply #1 on: Sep 27th, 2008, 6:50pm » |
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xx Soon to discover xx
Name: Feathercraft
Age: 23 moons
Clan: Shadow
Gender: Female
Family: Inkpaw (Will make soon) [older sister]
Rank: Medicine Cat
xx 'You only believe what your eyes show you' xx
Appearance: Bright, wide royal blue colored eyes with a long furred pelt. The colors shimmer and shift with the light but it mostly holds a pewter color. She has long feathery whiskers and a long plume of a tail. Her paws are small and dainty but she is swift and is not to be taken lightly for her appearance. She doesn't hold much size and under all that fur is a lean muscular frame.
xx My eternal battle ground xx
Personality: Gentle, loving, and kind. Feathercraft is what you would most expect in a medicine cat. She is very motherly and gives off a nice, calm aura. She is a tireless worker, working herself until she collapses. She is in fact very knowledgeable and very dedicated to what she does. She being a medicine cat, she has a strong connection with StarClan. But despite all these appealing qualities if you cross her bad side you certainly might regret it, she has a fiery temper and can get rather intimidating if she wishes to be. She also is very ard on herself and likes to test her abilities and limits.
Bad Habits: Easily Frustrated, Pushing herself too hard.
Likes: Flowers, twilight, helping out when and where ever she can.
Dislikes: Storms, getting wet, conflict, blood shed.
Friends: N/A yet.
Aqquaitences: Lightingpaw.
xx A long Forgotten past xx
History:
'What shall we call her?'
'Hmm... how about.. Featherkit?'
'A perfect name'
I don't know if my parents ever noticed anything was wrong with me but I was a rather quiet kit.
In fact I never said anything at all.
I guess they started to get worried that maybe I was deaf, since I never usually responded when they called me but that wasn't it.
You see...
I'm a mute.
I have never spoken a word in my entire life, just silently watched it all fold out before me, like a giant blanket. The leader seemed a bit uncertain of making me a warrior although I didn't exactly see how a voice would come in handy when becoming a warrior, all I needed to do was listen.
And my ears worked just fine.
I guess I could talk, if I wanted too but i've never really liked talking.
I talked once.
Yeah once.
And it was such a long time ago... I hardly remember what I sounded like.
*Flashback*
'Hurry! Put out the fire! It will burn all of the herbs!'
'We can't! Of all the times for RiverClan to...'
The tom was suddenly cut off as a cat yowled and rammed right into his side, causing him to roll across the clearing.
Cats battled in the clearing, their wicked shadows dancing in the fiery glow.
I was scared.
I mean what could I do? I was just an apprentice! So like a coward I hid in the bushes until I heard a yowl of fear and pain.
It only added to my growing fear and I wanted to help but I didn't know what to do!
'Featherpaw.....'
I whirled around, I swore I felt a breath tickle my ear and there was a voice...
But only the darkness of the forest greeted me as I stared into it.
'You must help Thistleleaf.... hurry Featherpaw'
I tried to stay calm, maybe this voice was trying to help me. I bolted up and raced to the Medicine cat's Den, hoping to find Thistleleaf alive.
Much to my relief she was, but was desperatly trying to save the herbs, I didn't see why I had to help her but just in case I took a quick survey of my surroundings.
There.
A large pine tree, on fire obviously, looked like it was about to collapse.
'Thistleleaf!' I yowled and she turned, eyes widening at the urgent sound of my voice. But obeying she ran toward me just as the tree gave a loud 'crack' and toppled over.
*end Flashback*
I had trouble telling everyone who warned me about the tree but in the end my fate was decided.
Thistleleaf took me in as her apprentice and I learned fast.
I even talked more often.
She died 8 moons after my appointment to Medicine Cat status.
Then the Past and the Future shall Finally Show..
Feathercraft snapped open her eyes, confused she gazed around and then let out a sigh.
She caught herself day dreaming again.
She really needed to stop that, it was becoming a bad habit as of late, Thistleleaf would have scolded her for that.
Giving a throaty purr at the thought of her mentor, she shook her head and contiued to sort through herbs. Although she found it growing harder and harder to concentrate.
She felt that soft hum in the back of her mind intensify and she gave a weak sigh but turned to be met a familiar site.
Standing before her was a cat, stars etched into its rippling traslucent pelt. She found it hard to focus on this particular apparition, since everytime the light shifted it would momentarily disappear.
"Yes" She iquired the ghost calmly, maybe they were just checking on her.
'Your journey is just beginning Feathercraft. You have much to learn and much to see.' It said, its strong voice drifting off with the wind. Her ears flattened, all this philisophical stuff was getting rather old.
Old well, nothing she could do about it now.
Turning around she began to fiddle with the herbs again but she couldn't deny that some part of her mind felt at ease now.
Other: She is still a bit mute but is much more willing to talk now.
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Re: Resilience's Cats
« Reply #2 on: Oct 18th, 2008, 11:08pm » |
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Full Name: Frozensky
Position: Warrior
Clan: Thunder
Breed: Abyssinian
Gender: Male
Height: '8 inches
Appearance: Shading along the spine is black, as are the tip and tail and the solid coloration on the hind legs. He has a dark outline around his teal colored eyes. His undercoat is a flawless creamy white and his fur type is soft, silky, and ticked. Most of his pelt color is a clear silver with black under markings with a white underbelly and legs. He is rather small for an Abyssinian but he doesn't let his size get to him.
Age: 18 moons
Personality: Frozensky isn't the best of cats you could choose to be your friend, at first glance he is cold, rude, and typically doesn't care about anyone but that isn't entirely true. He puts up a huge facade so he can better hide his emotions, like the normal male he takes all and any form of pain and bottles it up so he can deal with it on his own rather than rely upon others for assistance. He is somewhat of a work-a-holic, losing sleep and skipping meals until he gets something done or figures something out. He has a sharp sense of intuition and his intelligence is other-worldly. He has a short temper and is easily irritated by others around him, especially if they are goofing around. Despite all these qualities he is a loyal and trustworthy person and would give his life for the sake of his friends.
History: The only surviving kit of a litter of three, Frozensky always had temper mental issues. Apparently, the birthing had been too much for his mother and she had given her life to bring him into the world. He was given to an elderly queen and thus raised by her and in his eyes he always saw her as family even though he knew she wasn't. Even when the old she-cat was finally moved to the Elder's den he still looked after her and visited her often. He was mostly alone through his Kithood and Apprenticeship but he kept a hand full of friends. He was never really ambitious so he settled for warrior status. Being a young warrior he has much to learn.
Picture: Above.
Other: N/A
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