Post by shroudedindarkness on Nov 17, 2010 23:18:33 GMT -8
WHAT IS YOUR NAME?
Iceshine[/sub]
WHAT GENDER ARE YOU?
Female[/sub]
HOW OLD ARE YOU?
58 moons (4 years, 10 months)[/sub]
WHAT CLAN ARE YOU LOYAL TO?
ThunderClan[/sub]
WHAT IS YOUR RANK?
Deputy[/sub]
WHAT DO YOU LOOK LIKE?
I am a pale silver tabby she-cat with pale leafy-green eyes.[/sub]
CAN YOU GO INTO MORE DETAIL PLEASE
Iceshine is a skinny, drop-dead gorgeous tabby she-cat with a thin, silky coat with mackerel tabby markings of stripes and spots. She has very dark underpaws and her pads are jet black, and her tail is long and thin with dapples all down it with a black tip. Her underbelly is lightly dappled with black spots. Her eyes are a pale green, the colour of spring leaves.[/sub]
WHAT ARE YOU LIKE?
I am calm and compassionate, and let others go first. I am soft and friendly, and always look out for my family and friends. I hate being alone, and am very much a social cat, but being deputy does help cure that pang of loneliness. I am completely loyal to ThunderClan, and will protect my Clan with my life. I chose to leave my family who have been loners all their lives, and I went to live in ThunderClan.[/sub]
YOUR FAMILY TREE
Mother: Holly - a beautiful silver mackerel tabby with ice-blue eyes. Has a thin tail with a light wispy tip. Very stubborn, yet she has some very soft motherly tendencies.[/sub]
Father: Thor - a dark grey tabby tom with thick fur and light green eyes. He has a very wispy tail and thick fur. He is aggressive and protective, but very calm around his mate and kits.
Siblings: Crystal - a silver tabby she-cat with green eyes and a thick, bushy tail. Her fur is thick, just like her father's. Stubborn and unfriendly. She may look pretty, but she really isn't social.
Shadow - a dark grey tabby tom with his father's thick fur and his mother's ice-blue eyes. His tail is long and thin, but has a fluffy tip. Very gentle and sweet, although he may look tough and aggressive. He is very protective of his family.
Scream - a silver tabby tom with green eyes and thick fur. He is very aggressive and mean and doesn't like to be around his family.
Aunties: Rose - my mother's sister and a beautiful ginger tabby she-cat with ice-blue eyes. She is very pushy and stubborn. Mother of Crimson.
Lily - my mother's other sister and a beautiful silver tabby with amber eyes. She is very gentle and kind. Mate to Oak and mother of Phoenix and Snowy.
Cinder - my father's sister a dark grey she-cat with amber-green eyes. Her pelt is thick just like my father's. Very sweet and calm.
Janine - A tortoishell she-cat with green eyes. Mate to Jet. Mother of Honey and Crush.
Uncles: Jet - a jet-black tomcat, as his name suggests, with deep amber eyes. My father's brother. Very snappy and sharp. Mate to Janine.
Shock - a black tom with a paler underbelly and chin and pale green eyes. My father's brother. Calm yet aggressive at times.
Oak - a brown tabby tom with thin fur and darker ginger stripes. Very aggressive. Mate to Lily. Father of Phoenix and Snowy.
Cousins: Crimson - A dark ginger tabby she-cat with blue eyes. Daughter of Rose.
Phoenix - A ginger tom with green eyes. Son of Lily and Oak. Brother of Snowy.
Snowy - A pure white she-cat with pale silver mackerel spots and stripes. Sister of Phoenix and daughter of Lily and Oak.
Honey - My baby cousin. Just a kit. A female with tortoiseshell marking and green eyes. Sister of Crush. Daughter of Janine and Jet.
Crush - My baby cousin. Brother of Honey. A ginger tom with ice-blue eyes. Brother of Honey. Son of Janine and Jet.
SHOW ME WHAT YOU GOT
I saw him raise his head, and his eyes met mine. They were a gorgeous pale green with pale brown and yellow tinges to the edges. They made me melt... I stood there, taking in his bright gaze, neither of us taking our eyes off each other. He then looked a bit nervous at my words. I gently shifted my paws, feeling my pelt grow hot again. I purred gently. It's nice to have company. I thought. I've never been appreciated before.[/sub]
He then said something that made my insides crawl and I almost felt like laughing my head off. "Well, if you'd like me, I'll come more often. If that question wasn't asking me to just fall over with embarrassment and joy, what was? He paused for a moment, and his tone became softer. I could almost feel his soft tones washing over me, gently easing away all the pain and sadness I had endured in my life. Wait... what? I asked myself. Then, without much hesitation, he spoke again. "No matter what Emberstar thinks..." I looked at him through my deep blue eyes and felt my heart skip a beat. He's asking me to meet up with him! I didn't think a tom would ever say that to me... but... he's not a Clan cat... is this right? I thought, then shoved them away as I trembled slightly. I knew this was wrong, but I couldn't shove away an opportunity to have some fun and make new friends... couldn't I just... I gulped Not betray my Clan? But I wasn't going to pass this up, no way.
"I'm sorry... " My heart stopped beating for a second, or that's what it felt like. Everything around me seemed to go cold. H-he's sorry? I thought. H-he shouldn't be s-sorry. What I said seems to have lead him on... oh StarClan, this is my fault! I then waited for him to speak again, his voice was faltering with stutters and soft, and he sounded so sweet. I did feel genuinely sorry for him. He then mewed again in his soft voice, their serenading tones sent shivers down my spine WHAT?! "I really shouldn't be here..." He looked sad, and I felt like breaking down and crying right now. Why was he beating himself up? He was just on my territory! It wasn't a crime... and I didn't mind. He continued, looking at me with his pale green eyes. "Do you want... to meet again? At the ice caves... perhaps...? I saw so much emotion embedded in his deep gaze... I felt my heart skip a beat once more. I felt glad he was picking himself up again, and I really wasn't going to miss this opportunity. I purred gently once more and looked at him, with such passion and faith you wouldn't have guessed I'd just met this tom, or that we weren't from the same Clan or something.
"S-sure... that's fine with me," I mewed, not letting my gentle rumbling purrs ruin my speech, or my nervousness get the better of me. "I mean... I'd love to! You sound like a cat I'd like to know, even if you aren't from my Clan. I paused for a second and then replied. "I really would like to talk to you again... and get to know you better. I had to mentally beat myself up for saying that. I should never trust my brain, or my subconscious... seriously!
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