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Post by Rainsplatter on Aug 8, 2009 0:16:10 GMT -5
RAINSPLATTER.
I have lived for 25 moons. Born to the Clan of SHADOW. Sex me up, I'm a MALE. I stand beside my Clan as a DEPUTY. I am A LARGE DARK GRAY TOM WITH LIGHT BLUE EYES.
To go into detail, I AM DARK GRAY WITH SOME REDDISH BROWN COLORING. I'M SOMETIMES MISTAKEN TO BE BLACK. MY FUR LENGTH IS KINDA LONG. THANK GOD IT'S NOT THAT LONG OR I WOULD SIMPLY DIE IN THE HEAT. THEN WE WOULD HAVE A CRAZY TOM RUNNING AROUND AND WE WOULDN'T WANT THAT, NOW WOULD WE? I VALUE STEALTH, SO I AM GLAD MY PELT BLENDS IN WITH THE NIGHT. MY HEARING SEEMS TO BE BETTER THAN MY EYESIGHT, SO I'LL MOST LIKELY GO BLIND BEFORE DEAF. I'M LARGE IN SIZE AND AM PROUD OF IT. MY CLAWS ARE BLACK AND SHORT. MY TRUE WEAPON HOWEVER IS THE SET OF DAGGERS IN MY MOUTH THAT THIRST FOR BLOOD. I HAVE LIGHT BLUE EYES THAT COULD PIERCE THROUGH ANY SOUL.
I may be a bitch, but this is how I act; GREEDY AND QUIET. IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT GO SOMEWHERE ELSE. I'M ALSO KNOWN TO BE RUDE. I'M FULL OF GREED AND CAN'T ESCAPE THE FACT. I DO TRY TO CONTROL IT. I HATE ANYTHING ANNOYING AND IT'S HARD FOR ME TO TRUST ANYBODY. I'VE ALWAYS WONDERED IF MY REAL PARENTS WERE TERRIBLE. I'VE ALWAYS BEEN POWER HUNGRY. I'M VERY HARD WORKING. I GET MAD AT THE SLIGHTEST THINGS. I WAS RAISED THINKING LYING WAS A GOOD THING. SO I JUST THINK AS MY SELF AS THE BIGGEST MISTAKE AND LIAR IN THE WHOLE FOREST. I'M JUST A EMPTY SHELL. MY BIGGEST FLAW IS THAT I HAVE MOOD SWINGS AT TIMES AND IT'S HARD DO KEEP UNDER CONTROL. IT HAPPENS VERY LITTLE THOUGH. I'M ONLY LOYAL TO THOSE THAT DESERVE IT. DEEP DOWN SOMEWHERE I KNOW I'M KIND BUT LIKE I SAID... IT'S DEEP.
Tell them my past. It goes like this; A TERRIBLE ENTRANCE INTO THIS WORLD. I WAS BORN OUTSIDE OF SHADOWCLAN AND WAS INSULTED BECAUSE OF THIS MANY TIMES WHEN I WAS A WARRIOR. I WAS RAISED BY THE WARRIOR CODE. MY PARENTS ABANDONED MY SISTER AND I. WE WERE ONLY NEWBORN KITS. I NEVER KNEW MY REAL PARENTS. A SHADOWCLAN SHE-CAT ON PATROL FOUND US AND NURSED US BACK TO HEALTH. THE DAY I WAS GIVEN A CHANCE AT LIFE WAS ONE UNFORGETTABLE LEAFBARE. THE QUEEN THAT TOOK US IN WAS NOT THE MOST MOTHERLY CAT. SHE TAUGHT US THAT LYING WAS GOOD AND THAT STEALING WAS THE BEST. I STILL HATE MY FOSTER MOTHER TO THIS DAY. THE CAT THAT FOUND ME WAS MORE OF A MOTHER THAN HER. SHE WAS TRUSTWORTHY AND YOU COULD TELL HER ANYTHING WITHOUT HER WALKING OFF. WE WERE JUST APPRENTICES WHEN MY SISTER LEFT BECAUSE SHE DIDN'T LIKE LIVING UNDER THE WARRIOR CODE. I WOULD ALWAYS MISS HER. I DIDN'T EVEN ONCE TRY TO STOP HER. MY MENTOR WAS STRONGHEART, THE SHE-CAT THAT FOUND ME WHEN I WAS ABANDONED. I LOVED BEING HER APPRENTICE AND ALWAYS TRIED MY BEST WHEN SHE WAS AROUND. WHEN I BECAME A WARRIOR, STRONGHEART DIED OF A BADGER ATTACK AND I WITNESSED HER DEATH WITH MY OWN EYES. WITHIN THOSE SHORT SECONDS, I KILLED THE BADGER WITH RAGE. SHADOWCLAN LOST FEW WARRIORS BUT I WILL ALWAYS REMEMBER THAT DAY, THE DAY I BECAME DEPUTY AND A GREAT FRIEND'S DEATH.
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