Post by {Oo.Shadewing.oO} on Oct 8, 2007 22:19:21 GMT -5
Name- Frostear
Age- 18 moons old
Gender- female
Clan- StolenClan
Picture-
Description- A young warrior with an unusual snowy pelt. She is very hefty, and can easily take on a male cat. Her muscles can be seen clearly under her startlingly white coat, and they are often in use. She has stunning blue eyes that seem to match her frosty soul. The soft blueness of her eyes often seems to trick cats into thinking she's as sweet and guileless as she looks, but don't be fooled!
Personality- Frostear is cruel, and often deceptive. Her sweet looks really only hides a cold heart. As a kit, she was made fun of because she was different. Now, as a beautiful, strong, and dominating warrior, everything is turned around. Her heart has been turned frosty from her childhood memories, and she can be truly merciless and deaf to pleading, hence her name. But she is loyal and feircely protective of her clan, just like any other cat. She doesn't make friends very easily. She has few loyalties (leader, deputy, clan, and kits) and even fewer friends because she always tends to socially isolate herself to avoid being hurt further. She has a stone wall around her heart, but once you break through she will keep you there forever and defend you no matter what.
History- Frostear was always picked on as a child for being snow white in such dark clans. Under all the pressure of taunts, she was clumsy as a kit and always messing things up. She was always looked upon as some kind of cursed child, and that has turned her into a mean kitty. Her mother died when she was just becoming apprenticed, and her father never stood up for her because he thought she was just as much of a monster as the others did. She had brothers and sisters in the clan, but she was always the odd man out in their games-and it frustrated her. One day in a dare, her eldest brother dared her to go and cross the crocodile infested river, and she had nearly been torn to bits while her siblings laughed atop a ridge nearby. After the feat was discovered by her family, her siblings and herself were punished and harshly scolded. Frostear managed to cross though, and was regarded differently ever since by kin and clan alike. Although some still do regard her as a freak, and she is still reserved. They just know not to pick on her anymore...
IC- Frostear's claws tore through the pelt of a Rainclan warrior, sending him fleeing. She flexed her claws menacingly, looking around the battle field for another opponent. She saw a feirce young female looking back at her, her orange gaze ripping into her own.
Grinning, Frostear thundered towards her while roaring out a challenge. She leaped, and so did the other warrior. They collided heavily, claws flailing and teeth biting any available spot. Frostear howled as the femme got on her back and pushed her to the ground, raking claws down her back while pushing her face deep into the dust.
Frostear struggled for breath in the dirt, feeling blood dripping down her sides as the merciless female clawed her again and again. Tears of anger and frustration sprung to her eyes as she howled.
Finally, the she-cat leaped up, allowing Frostear to get away. But Frostear just lay there, her eyes burning with hate. She clambered slowly to her paws and turned to face the smirking she-cat. An evil growl rose in her throat as she turned and leaped at her opponent, her eyes zeroing in on targets. Neck, belly, spine.
She was blind to the others blows as she savagely tore into her stomach with her teeth, ripping away a huge chunk of flesh. Then, as she female was distracted, she rushed underneath her, reached up with her claws, and locked them onto the female's shoulders, dragging them both to earth. Frostear latched her teeth onto the cat's neck, not letting go. The female thrashed, mewling for mercy but Frostear did not let go until her opponent lay still, blood pooling out from her cold body. She yowled in triumphant victory, seeming to chill the night even more.
How did you know about DS?- my other account
Secret word- Hidden Shadows
Age- 18 moons old
Gender- female
Clan- StolenClan
Picture-
Description- A young warrior with an unusual snowy pelt. She is very hefty, and can easily take on a male cat. Her muscles can be seen clearly under her startlingly white coat, and they are often in use. She has stunning blue eyes that seem to match her frosty soul. The soft blueness of her eyes often seems to trick cats into thinking she's as sweet and guileless as she looks, but don't be fooled!
Personality- Frostear is cruel, and often deceptive. Her sweet looks really only hides a cold heart. As a kit, she was made fun of because she was different. Now, as a beautiful, strong, and dominating warrior, everything is turned around. Her heart has been turned frosty from her childhood memories, and she can be truly merciless and deaf to pleading, hence her name. But she is loyal and feircely protective of her clan, just like any other cat. She doesn't make friends very easily. She has few loyalties (leader, deputy, clan, and kits) and even fewer friends because she always tends to socially isolate herself to avoid being hurt further. She has a stone wall around her heart, but once you break through she will keep you there forever and defend you no matter what.
History- Frostear was always picked on as a child for being snow white in such dark clans. Under all the pressure of taunts, she was clumsy as a kit and always messing things up. She was always looked upon as some kind of cursed child, and that has turned her into a mean kitty. Her mother died when she was just becoming apprenticed, and her father never stood up for her because he thought she was just as much of a monster as the others did. She had brothers and sisters in the clan, but she was always the odd man out in their games-and it frustrated her. One day in a dare, her eldest brother dared her to go and cross the crocodile infested river, and she had nearly been torn to bits while her siblings laughed atop a ridge nearby. After the feat was discovered by her family, her siblings and herself were punished and harshly scolded. Frostear managed to cross though, and was regarded differently ever since by kin and clan alike. Although some still do regard her as a freak, and she is still reserved. They just know not to pick on her anymore...
IC- Frostear's claws tore through the pelt of a Rainclan warrior, sending him fleeing. She flexed her claws menacingly, looking around the battle field for another opponent. She saw a feirce young female looking back at her, her orange gaze ripping into her own.
Grinning, Frostear thundered towards her while roaring out a challenge. She leaped, and so did the other warrior. They collided heavily, claws flailing and teeth biting any available spot. Frostear howled as the femme got on her back and pushed her to the ground, raking claws down her back while pushing her face deep into the dust.
Frostear struggled for breath in the dirt, feeling blood dripping down her sides as the merciless female clawed her again and again. Tears of anger and frustration sprung to her eyes as she howled.
Finally, the she-cat leaped up, allowing Frostear to get away. But Frostear just lay there, her eyes burning with hate. She clambered slowly to her paws and turned to face the smirking she-cat. An evil growl rose in her throat as she turned and leaped at her opponent, her eyes zeroing in on targets. Neck, belly, spine.
She was blind to the others blows as she savagely tore into her stomach with her teeth, ripping away a huge chunk of flesh. Then, as she female was distracted, she rushed underneath her, reached up with her claws, and locked them onto the female's shoulders, dragging them both to earth. Frostear latched her teeth onto the cat's neck, not letting go. The female thrashed, mewling for mercy but Frostear did not let go until her opponent lay still, blood pooling out from her cold body. She yowled in triumphant victory, seeming to chill the night even more.
How did you know about DS?- my other account
Secret word- Hidden Shadows