Post by UnTaMeD on Jun 22, 2009 20:29:01 GMT -6
Name: UntamedLies
Age: 19.5 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: Soulclan
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: Stunning sterling tipped fur with dark tabby markings randomly placed on her fur. Large very captivating and attention grabbing ice blue eyes. Here eyes are like death traps. Anything she wants to tell you will be written in those eyes. Shes got medium length fur and average built, shes rather small framed with long legs and a lightly fluffy tail. her tail is dark and almost all black which controdictes her washed out body. she has definate stripes around her face and lines leading from the corners of her eyes. she has a soft delacate pink nose outlined in black. theres spotting along her back whitch hints the possibility of bengal in her bloodline but mostly she looks like an egyptian mau crossed with a tabby. She looks delacate and breakable, and the way she moves is like air. She gives the appearence that you cant hold her in one place, and you could break her simply by touching her. Like a china doll, but shes far from it.
Personality: A very cunning and clever cat. Boundless energy. She looks delacate like a china doll but has the heart of a tiger. she is cunning like a fox and knows just how to menipulate you to do exactly what she wants. She can read your thoughts through your eyes and belueves they are the gateway to the soul and to the truth. She keeps many lies and isnt afraid to admit it. Shes a hard cat to understand. She wants to have kits some day but is impossible to win over. Many toms have tried but she finds flaws in all of them. She would rather be their buddies then their lovers and only seems to want the things she isnt aloud to get. No one has yet to capture her heart, so chances are its next to impossible. Shes not high for respect for her clan right now. her personality has changed so much in the last two moons. It is likly that it will change again very soon... but for now it is all hidden behind lies. For she knows some things that the clan wishes were lies.... she knows the deep dark truths... but because of the way they reacted to her mothers word, she will not expose them for the lies they are.
History:
Before: Her mothers name was GhostClaw. She was a senior warrior. When a fox took he by surprise and attacked her in the middle of the night, a firey colored tomcat of Deathclan resuced her. His name was Foxfire. Much younger then her, it seemed almost unnatural that the two should fall in love, but one look in his blue eyes and she didnt want to be anywhere but by his side. Their secret love affair was kept to themselves and easily done but when their game of love became too serious, their love was broken. Ghostclaw didnt know she was pregnate when she followed the soulclan leader off that stormy night. She met with Foxfire several times after, until one night when he stopped coming. She was devistated. It was the night she was going to tell him she was having his kits. It wasnt till a moon and a half later that she caught news that he had been killed by his own clan for treason. Treason for meeting with her.
As a Kit: Untamedkit was named for her spirit, for it was unbreakable. SHe was a wildchild kit who had so much energy her old mother could hardly keep up with her. She was a quick learner and understood exactly how to get what she wanted. A gifted storyteller. She got along very well with her denmates. Her studnning blue eyes were the only memory Ghostclaw had of her love, Foxfire, hwoever they brought suspsion as well, suspission which she lied her way out of. No cat in soulclan had those color eyes, so who could the father have been? All the youth that was left in Ghostclaw seeped out with each day Untamedkit awoke. WHne she was a little over 7 moons old, her mother disapeared from the clan, and her nest smelled of deathclan.
As an Apprentice: Untamedpaw had her mentor snowballed. lets face it, she had him wrapped around her paw. all she had to do was bat her beautiful eyes and she could get away with anthing. She was a gifted storyteller and would visit the kits to tell them of stories of journies and of hunting trips. It was nice, although her stories often streatched the truth.
As a warrior: the night before she was to be made a warrior she was called into the night by a fermiliar cat. Her mother, Ghostclaw, half mad-driven with age and regret spilled out so many things that Untamedpaw should never have heard. All the lies her mother had kept inside now burned in the ears of her daughter and engraved themselves in her very soul. As if this wasnt enough, one of her clanmates overhead the part about her being half-deathclan. All in one terrible night she went from the warrior name Untamedheart to UntamedLie. Her clan never looked at her the same way again, so she now has two choices, prove herself a loyal member, or make them suffer for making her feel like she didnt belong.... the path is unwritten
Family: none living
Mate: none
Kits: none
Apprentice: none
Mentor: none
Age: 19.5 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: Soulclan
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: Stunning sterling tipped fur with dark tabby markings randomly placed on her fur. Large very captivating and attention grabbing ice blue eyes. Here eyes are like death traps. Anything she wants to tell you will be written in those eyes. Shes got medium length fur and average built, shes rather small framed with long legs and a lightly fluffy tail. her tail is dark and almost all black which controdictes her washed out body. she has definate stripes around her face and lines leading from the corners of her eyes. she has a soft delacate pink nose outlined in black. theres spotting along her back whitch hints the possibility of bengal in her bloodline but mostly she looks like an egyptian mau crossed with a tabby. She looks delacate and breakable, and the way she moves is like air. She gives the appearence that you cant hold her in one place, and you could break her simply by touching her. Like a china doll, but shes far from it.
Personality: A very cunning and clever cat. Boundless energy. She looks delacate like a china doll but has the heart of a tiger. she is cunning like a fox and knows just how to menipulate you to do exactly what she wants. She can read your thoughts through your eyes and belueves they are the gateway to the soul and to the truth. She keeps many lies and isnt afraid to admit it. Shes a hard cat to understand. She wants to have kits some day but is impossible to win over. Many toms have tried but she finds flaws in all of them. She would rather be their buddies then their lovers and only seems to want the things she isnt aloud to get. No one has yet to capture her heart, so chances are its next to impossible. Shes not high for respect for her clan right now. her personality has changed so much in the last two moons. It is likly that it will change again very soon... but for now it is all hidden behind lies. For she knows some things that the clan wishes were lies.... she knows the deep dark truths... but because of the way they reacted to her mothers word, she will not expose them for the lies they are.
History:
Before: Her mothers name was GhostClaw. She was a senior warrior. When a fox took he by surprise and attacked her in the middle of the night, a firey colored tomcat of Deathclan resuced her. His name was Foxfire. Much younger then her, it seemed almost unnatural that the two should fall in love, but one look in his blue eyes and she didnt want to be anywhere but by his side. Their secret love affair was kept to themselves and easily done but when their game of love became too serious, their love was broken. Ghostclaw didnt know she was pregnate when she followed the soulclan leader off that stormy night. She met with Foxfire several times after, until one night when he stopped coming. She was devistated. It was the night she was going to tell him she was having his kits. It wasnt till a moon and a half later that she caught news that he had been killed by his own clan for treason. Treason for meeting with her.
As a Kit: Untamedkit was named for her spirit, for it was unbreakable. SHe was a wildchild kit who had so much energy her old mother could hardly keep up with her. She was a quick learner and understood exactly how to get what she wanted. A gifted storyteller. She got along very well with her denmates. Her studnning blue eyes were the only memory Ghostclaw had of her love, Foxfire, hwoever they brought suspsion as well, suspission which she lied her way out of. No cat in soulclan had those color eyes, so who could the father have been? All the youth that was left in Ghostclaw seeped out with each day Untamedkit awoke. WHne she was a little over 7 moons old, her mother disapeared from the clan, and her nest smelled of deathclan.
As an Apprentice: Untamedpaw had her mentor snowballed. lets face it, she had him wrapped around her paw. all she had to do was bat her beautiful eyes and she could get away with anthing. She was a gifted storyteller and would visit the kits to tell them of stories of journies and of hunting trips. It was nice, although her stories often streatched the truth.
As a warrior: the night before she was to be made a warrior she was called into the night by a fermiliar cat. Her mother, Ghostclaw, half mad-driven with age and regret spilled out so many things that Untamedpaw should never have heard. All the lies her mother had kept inside now burned in the ears of her daughter and engraved themselves in her very soul. As if this wasnt enough, one of her clanmates overhead the part about her being half-deathclan. All in one terrible night she went from the warrior name Untamedheart to UntamedLie. Her clan never looked at her the same way again, so she now has two choices, prove herself a loyal member, or make them suffer for making her feel like she didnt belong.... the path is unwritten
Family: none living
Mate: none
Kits: none
Apprentice: none
Mentor: none
