Post by sunsetfur on Feb 15, 2007 18:06:08 GMT -5
Name: Ebony
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Warrior
Clan: Rogue
Description: Ebony is an unusually small, lithe she-cat with ragged, dark fur the color of the night sky. Due to her life as a rogue, she was a sickly kit and never grew large and still has a thin, bony frame. She has small, barely noticable flecks of white fur on her paws and at the end of her tail. Her eyes are the most unusual aspect of her - a dark scarlet-red. Ebony's claws are of normal length, but are sharper than thorns and deadly to all.
Picture: erm...none
Personality: Ebony has a cold heart. She never knew her parents, so you could say that she never learned compassion. She feels no stab of guilt in killing prey, no twinge of fear when confronting an enemy. As a rogue, she learned that in the wild, you fight for yourself and yourself alone. Nothing else matters to her but survival. She is an above-average fighter and is fearless. Ebony fell in love with a mysterious gray tom-cat and bore kits, so she did know love for however brief a time.
History: Born of rogues parents Shadow and Iceshard, Ebony has lived her whole life in the wild woods beyond ThunderClan and ShadowClan territory. Her parents were caught by humans hours after her birth and were taken away to an animal shelter, where they were later put to sleep.
She grew up alone, occasionally staying with other rogues briefly. She learned to hate the Clans, who shunned the fearsome rogues and their murderous ways. She became a deadly fighter and became feared by weaker rogues for her eerie eyes and unearthly fighting skills. The few Clan cats she has met never returned to the sanctuary of their camps. Her heart is bitter and cold from her parents' deaths and the cruelty the Clans have shown her.
Ebony had one love - a silver tom-cat who would serenade her by night. She never saw him in the daylight hours or anywhere else in the woods. She gave birth to three kits, two of which died from an illness brought about by the winter cold. The sole survivor, a silver she-cat named Despair, left her mother to run away with her kithood love, a Clan cat who deserted his Clan to live with Despair. Her love vanished mysteriously after Despair's flight. Ebony's heart is in pieces, and her fury and anguish fuels her desire for revenge upon the Clans.
IC: A pair of cold red eyes blinked once from the shadows beneath a knarled oak tree riddles with ivy and thorns. A shaft of watery silver moonlight illuminated a speck of the forest floor, making the raindrops littering the dead leaves sparkle. The shape of a cat detached itself from the darkness, her black pelt blending smoothly in with the bleak surroundings. She lifted her head and called softly, "Are you here?"
Slowly, silently, her love padded into the moonlight. His long gray fur was dappled with black and silver from the combined forces of the moon and the night shadows. "Ebony," he purred, blinking his green eyes and touching his nose to hers. "You came back."
Ebony's eyes turned fierce. "Yes," she hissed, settling down on the damp leaves and twining her tail with his. "And I found her."
The tom sat bolt upright. "Our daughter?"
"Yes. Her love is a...a..." Ebony faltered.
"Clan cat?" The silver tom supplied gently.
Ebony's scarlet eyes locked with his, and sorrow gripped her. In anger and in anguish, she burried her nose in her mate's silver-gray flank and sobbed.
Password: Secrets
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Warrior
Clan: Rogue
Description: Ebony is an unusually small, lithe she-cat with ragged, dark fur the color of the night sky. Due to her life as a rogue, she was a sickly kit and never grew large and still has a thin, bony frame. She has small, barely noticable flecks of white fur on her paws and at the end of her tail. Her eyes are the most unusual aspect of her - a dark scarlet-red. Ebony's claws are of normal length, but are sharper than thorns and deadly to all.
Picture: erm...none
Personality: Ebony has a cold heart. She never knew her parents, so you could say that she never learned compassion. She feels no stab of guilt in killing prey, no twinge of fear when confronting an enemy. As a rogue, she learned that in the wild, you fight for yourself and yourself alone. Nothing else matters to her but survival. She is an above-average fighter and is fearless. Ebony fell in love with a mysterious gray tom-cat and bore kits, so she did know love for however brief a time.
History: Born of rogues parents Shadow and Iceshard, Ebony has lived her whole life in the wild woods beyond ThunderClan and ShadowClan territory. Her parents were caught by humans hours after her birth and were taken away to an animal shelter, where they were later put to sleep.
She grew up alone, occasionally staying with other rogues briefly. She learned to hate the Clans, who shunned the fearsome rogues and their murderous ways. She became a deadly fighter and became feared by weaker rogues for her eerie eyes and unearthly fighting skills. The few Clan cats she has met never returned to the sanctuary of their camps. Her heart is bitter and cold from her parents' deaths and the cruelty the Clans have shown her.
Ebony had one love - a silver tom-cat who would serenade her by night. She never saw him in the daylight hours or anywhere else in the woods. She gave birth to three kits, two of which died from an illness brought about by the winter cold. The sole survivor, a silver she-cat named Despair, left her mother to run away with her kithood love, a Clan cat who deserted his Clan to live with Despair. Her love vanished mysteriously after Despair's flight. Ebony's heart is in pieces, and her fury and anguish fuels her desire for revenge upon the Clans.
IC: A pair of cold red eyes blinked once from the shadows beneath a knarled oak tree riddles with ivy and thorns. A shaft of watery silver moonlight illuminated a speck of the forest floor, making the raindrops littering the dead leaves sparkle. The shape of a cat detached itself from the darkness, her black pelt blending smoothly in with the bleak surroundings. She lifted her head and called softly, "Are you here?"
Slowly, silently, her love padded into the moonlight. His long gray fur was dappled with black and silver from the combined forces of the moon and the night shadows. "Ebony," he purred, blinking his green eyes and touching his nose to hers. "You came back."
Ebony's eyes turned fierce. "Yes," she hissed, settling down on the damp leaves and twining her tail with his. "And I found her."
The tom sat bolt upright. "Our daughter?"
"Yes. Her love is a...a..." Ebony faltered.
"Clan cat?" The silver tom supplied gently.
Ebony's scarlet eyes locked with his, and sorrow gripped her. In anger and in anguish, she burried her nose in her mate's silver-gray flank and sobbed.
Password: Secrets