Fadedpromise xOFx RiverClan

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Name: Fadedpromise

Gender: Tom

Rank: Warrior

Clan: RiverClan

Description: A smooth black and gray tabby-like pelt folds over rippling muscles. Silver-gray fur shines in the moonlight, but looks otherwise dull and uninteresting during the day, like something that’s been seen before. Pale black stripes, though that may seem paradoxical, slash vertically down his body in a random pattern. His fur is light, even his stripes, giving him his name. His pelt seems faded, as if he was bathing in sunshine, the color washed away, stolen by the light of day. As dark lines break the monotony of his muted gray fur, they get thicker and bolder towards his tail and down his legs, until the very tip is jet black, and paws like midnight meet the ground. Silvery –yellow eyes, like amber stained by the moon’s resplendent glow, its argent blood, stare coldly at his surroundings.

Picture: nonee..

Personality: Cold and empty outside, Fadedpromise is so much more internally. He keeps everything bottled up, everything he’s ever thought, every feeling to flit across his heart. He seems numb to outsiders, and the cats who think such are only half-correct. He is partially frozen; immunity has been built to stifle the pain he felt so often. Occasionally, the [all-too-fragile] wall is breached and everything comes flooding back, everything he’s ever known is too much to bear. Sometimes he feels like snapping or breaking down. While externally he blocks all incoming or outgoing emotion, he longs for a connection with another cat, to have a friend or a mate. However, as long as he remains emotionless, his hopes may be impossible to achieve.

History: Although born into RiverClan, Fadedpromise has not remained there for the majority of his life. As an excited, innocent young kit, he wandered from the camp, and explored the territory, for as far as his tiny dark paws would carry him. At nightfall, he was worn out, without the faintest idea of his location. His eyes soon closed against the harsh glare of the moonlight on the river, the banks of which he lay upon. The following events he doesn’t remember all too well, because they occurred a lifetime ago. A rogue soon approached him, carrying him to a far away place, exact destination unknown to all those involved. He slept there, curled up in a tiny ball, protected from the creatures of the night. Five moons later, Fadedkit had reached the age at which he would become an apprentice. The rogue that had taken him all those nights ago, whose name was Promise, became like a mother to him, as well as the only friend he would ever know. She was familiar with the ways of the clans, and trained him as though he was her own apprentice. A happy, content life seemed almost possible in Fadedkit’s future.

One day he woke, eager to learn more about hunting and fighting. He was training like a true warrior. Prodding Promise to begin that day’s training, his world crashed around him, and his heart stopped beating. Promise laid there, auburn pelt cold, silver eyes lifeless. The death of the only cat to care for Fadedpromise [as far as he could remember] began a new life, an empty life. He was unwilling to open his heart again, for fear that the one who captured it would too be ripped away from him. His journey began for another place to call home, for this one no longer had anything for him. Wandering [almost] aimlessly, he happened upon his birth clan. It seemed frighteningly familiar, like he had been here in another life. He was drawn to it, and asked to stay.

Password: Secrets.

[the day the world went away]

accepted, wuv! :3 exceptionally well bio. great history, especially since histories are probably...the hardest part. at least in my opinion.
awesome description...even though i kinda helped you with that...BUT OH WELL NOBODY NEEDS TO KNOW. >> <<;..but kudos nonetheless. :3 -awards a cookie-

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...PWN'D.

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-poofs before she gets murdered-