Post by spiritdream on Jan 21, 2007 17:19:55 GMT -5
Name: Misteyes
Moons: 35 moons
Picture: none
Gender: She-Cat
Clan: Windclan
Rank: Warrior
Description: Mist is a beautiful sleek grey tabby. Her eyes are a beautiful sapphire blue. Her coat is long and silky showing signs of well care. Her limbs are abnormally long giving her an advantage at running. Her tail is much like a whip cord, for it is long and flexible. She has several noticeable scars. One runs down her left shoulder down to her chest. The other is across her right jaw.
Personality: Mist is a friendly cat, but likes to be left alone. She is mostly solitary, and usually hunts alone, unless her patrol is on a special mission. She can't stand unrespectful cats and will lose her temper and turn on them even if they are in Windclan. But she longs for a family and a mate who respects her ways and loves her for herself and not her pelt.
History: Mist has a dramatic history. She was born a loner and was taught by her mother to keep away from other cats because the friendship will bond her to the clans.
But Mist decided to join the clans to se what it was like. The first clan she tried to join repelled her and kept her prisoner. When the clan was attacked by rogues, Mist escaped.
She was nearly killed when another rogue turned on her unexpectedly and she only escaped with a jagged scar across her jaw. It was infected for awhile and she knew nothing about treating it, until a rogue named Caska came to her. Caska was a motherly figure and helped her heal her wound. Mist thanked her by protecting her and feeding her, for she was too old to take care of herself. But Caska died and Mist mourned her.
She now hated the clans for trying to break her spirit. But she fell in love with a Windclanner. They began to meet on a solitary island so that no one would catch them.
But several moons after she fell in love, Mist found out that he had died fighting a pair of badgers. Mist mourned and would have died, but a friend of her love found her and told her that he knew about her secret. He invited her into the clan.
Windclan accepted her since they had lost a warrior in the badger fight. Mist trained hard earned her battle scars and to this day is loayl to Windclan.
IC: "NOOOOOOOOOOOO!"Wailed Mist as she stumbled away from the bloody site. The slain badger lay beside her beloved.
This couldn't be happening!! Why oh why did it have to be him? Mist broke into a run letting her paws guide her. Eventually to her surprise she found herself looking at the misty island that they had always met on.
Once she was on it, she breathed in his scent reliving all their times together and regretting her decision not to have kits with him. "Why did you leave me?"She whispered and looked up to the sky her eyes streaming with anguished tears.
"Why me?...."
Password: Secrets
Other: I would probably like a mate sometime....
Moons: 35 moons
Picture: none
Gender: She-Cat
Clan: Windclan
Rank: Warrior
Description: Mist is a beautiful sleek grey tabby. Her eyes are a beautiful sapphire blue. Her coat is long and silky showing signs of well care. Her limbs are abnormally long giving her an advantage at running. Her tail is much like a whip cord, for it is long and flexible. She has several noticeable scars. One runs down her left shoulder down to her chest. The other is across her right jaw.
Personality: Mist is a friendly cat, but likes to be left alone. She is mostly solitary, and usually hunts alone, unless her patrol is on a special mission. She can't stand unrespectful cats and will lose her temper and turn on them even if they are in Windclan. But she longs for a family and a mate who respects her ways and loves her for herself and not her pelt.
History: Mist has a dramatic history. She was born a loner and was taught by her mother to keep away from other cats because the friendship will bond her to the clans.
But Mist decided to join the clans to se what it was like. The first clan she tried to join repelled her and kept her prisoner. When the clan was attacked by rogues, Mist escaped.
She was nearly killed when another rogue turned on her unexpectedly and she only escaped with a jagged scar across her jaw. It was infected for awhile and she knew nothing about treating it, until a rogue named Caska came to her. Caska was a motherly figure and helped her heal her wound. Mist thanked her by protecting her and feeding her, for she was too old to take care of herself. But Caska died and Mist mourned her.
She now hated the clans for trying to break her spirit. But she fell in love with a Windclanner. They began to meet on a solitary island so that no one would catch them.
But several moons after she fell in love, Mist found out that he had died fighting a pair of badgers. Mist mourned and would have died, but a friend of her love found her and told her that he knew about her secret. He invited her into the clan.
Windclan accepted her since they had lost a warrior in the badger fight. Mist trained hard earned her battle scars and to this day is loayl to Windclan.
IC: "NOOOOOOOOOOOO!"Wailed Mist as she stumbled away from the bloody site. The slain badger lay beside her beloved.
This couldn't be happening!! Why oh why did it have to be him? Mist broke into a run letting her paws guide her. Eventually to her surprise she found herself looking at the misty island that they had always met on.
Once she was on it, she breathed in his scent reliving all their times together and regretting her decision not to have kits with him. "Why did you leave me?"She whispered and looked up to the sky her eyes streaming with anguished tears.
"Why me?...."
Password: Secrets
Other: I would probably like a mate sometime....
