Post by Fallenshadow on Jan 11, 2011 11:59:55 GMT -5
CAT NAME: Fallenshadow
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» GENDER: She-cat
» AGE: 28 moons
» CLAN: ThunderClan
» RANK: Warrior
» MENTOR/APPRENTICE: N/A So far
» MATE: N/A
» KIN:
Mother - [glow=purple,2,300]Blizzard[/glow] (Rouge)
Father - [glow=red,2,300]Blackfire[/glow] (ThunderClan)
Sister - [glow=red,2,300]Blossompaw[/glow] (ThunderClan)
Sister - [glow=blue,2,300]Emeraldarrow[/glow](ShadowClan)
[glow=red,2,300]Red[/glow] - Deceased
[glow=blue,2,300]Blue [/glow]- Alive
[glow=purple,2,300]Purple[/glow] - Unknown
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» PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION:
Your normal black cat, Fallenshadow has thick raven black fur. If caught in the right light, her fur seems to be a slight dark blue-ish color. The only thing that makes her stand out from others is the strange stud in her right ear. Silver with a small stone in the middle, she claims that it came from twolegs that captured her 12 moons ago, about at her apprenticing age. She did go missing in that period of time and came back with the stud, but no one really knows for sure whether to trust her or not. Her toes are a white color, and she has a white tip on her left ear. Fallenshadow's eyes are an unusual yellow/golden color, with black edges. Dark green streaks extend to the outer edges of her eyes, and sometimes they appear dark green. As far as muscles go, she is a strong cat and she has muscles that sometimes aren't visible under her thicker than normal fur. She also has a bobbed tail, it seems that her mother did as well. She inhearited it from her mother, though her sister's didn't though, and now her balance is always slightly off because she doesn't have a long tail to help balance.
» PERSONALITY:
Fallenshadow isn't your average ThunderClan cat. Always on the search for a battle, Fallenshadow isn't always the best cat to talk to, considering that she is said to have no heart. The truth is that she is this way because of how she was raised, since her mother was a rouge. She was treated like dirt from both of her parent's, though her sister helped her get through the tough times when her parent's seemed to have gone mad. Blossompaw never made it to being a warrior and Fallenshadow blames herself for her sister's death.. She went into a stage where she talked to no one for a whole moon, and when she came out of that event in her life, she wasn't the same cat anymore. Now she keeps to herself and never shares her secrets to why she is the way she is. She is considered having no friends, and she isn't the friendliest sometimes, but if you get on her soft side, she might just send a smile your way sometimes. But, she is underestimated, since no one believes that she has that soft side, so she never really has the chance to express it. The more and more she is rejected, the farther and farther she goes into a stage that she seems to not be able to get out of. Colder. Harder to crack. The only time she really speaks to another cat anymore is if she is going into battle with clanmates, or border and hunting patrols. Anytime else, you are dead to her.
» HISTORY:
As said in her family, her mother was a rogue, while her father is a clan cat. Fallenshadow and her sisters were rejected in the clan, no one really trusted them since they didn't know how. They weren't pure bloods for crying out loud. Blossompaw died as an apprentice, a training incident. Fallenshadow, Emeraldarrow, and Blossompaw were all three training together with their mother... A secret and confidential training. Well, Blizzard decided to test out their tracking skills, sending all three of them in three different specified directions, since she had three goals for them all. Fallenshadow's goal was to find a piece of prey that's scent was masked with dirt and leaves. Blossompaw's was to find an old abandoned fox den.. Or what was thought to be abandoned. Fallenshadow had been concentrating hard on finding that piece of prey to make her mother proud of her when she heard a loud screech that seemed to echo throughout her ears. Fallenshadow had panicked and an towards the sound, finding her sister dead in a fox's jaws. In her anger, Fallenshadow attacked Blizzard. Thinking she had killed her, Fallenshadow was taken over by grief and she raced back to the clan, only to find her father dead as well. Her life seemed to be crumbling under her paws, and that was when she secluded into her "talk to no one" stage. Fallenshadow seems to even have forgotten that her sister, Emeraldarrow, is even alive anymore... Now Fallenshadow strives for a place in the clan.. To be truly accepted.
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» YOUR ALIAS:
Dawnshadow or just Dawn. Either one is fine.
» ROLE-PLAYING EXPERIENCE:
A year in a half at least..
» WHERE YOU FOUND US:
Kaylen's (Northernlight's) website.
» OTHER CATS:
Other charries that I will play includes Emeraldarrow since I have her as still alive in the form.
» ROLE-PLAY EXAMPLE:
Fallenpaw raced ahead, her eyes wide with excitement as she caught on to the scent of the hidden mouse. She about let out a squeal of excitement, knowing that this would make Blizzard proud that she had found it so easily. She was about to the point the scent wafted from when a loud screech that echoed through the treetops stopped her in her tracks. Fallenpaw whipped her head around at the familiar sound and she was sprinting towards the screech before she even recognized it.
As soon as she broke through the small bushes into the clearing, she skidded to a stop as soon as she saw bright red fur and a white slim muzzle. And hanging out of it's muzzle... Fallepaw let out an angry hiss and leaped at the skinny and starving fox. Her eyes glowed with a furious hatred never before seen from an apprentice her age. She tore into the fur of the mammal, not stopping even after it was long dead. She heard a voice call her name and she hesitated, her lip curled back in a snarl as she turned around and faced a small white she-cat. Blizzard. Her mother who had betrayed her younger sister. "YOU!"
She screeched and leaped at the frightened older she-cat, tearing into her fur as she had done to the fox seconds before. She heard another voice scream her name and she turned towards the sound, staring into the emerald green eyes of her sister. Tears leaked down Emeraldpaw's cheeks as she looked at her mother who had long ago taken her last breath. Blood stained Fallenpaw's claws and muzzle as she stood in shock, looking at her frightened sister. She tried to explain, but words refused to come out of her mouth. Without another word she took off into the forest, dodging past trees and bramble bushes as tears stained her fur and blew behind her. She came to a stop at the entrance and slumped down into a small and defensless ball of fur, letting herself cry until she couldn't any longer...
