Post by Pantherclaw on Aug 4, 2008 15:42:31 GMT -5
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Name:
Shiverstar
Gender:
Female
Clan:
ShadowClan
Rank:
Leader
Age:
15 Moons
Love life:
N/A
History:
This cunning leader was born to a twisted family. Her mother was a rogue, who soon mated with the leader of ShadowClan, Grittedstar. Grittedstar was ruthless, and cared only to mate with the rogue, Amelia, to continue his bloodline. When the kits were born, he killed the three smallest and kept the largest, Shiverkit. She had harsh training immediately after her eyes and ears opened, and she was able to walk. Her father took most of his time toughening her, meaning, in his mind, giving her life-threatening wounds and seeing if she makes it through. By the time she was four weeks old, a moon, she was trained hard enough to be a warrior. She was larger than other kits, and she already held scars that showed she had been training.
By the time the was the age of an apprentice, everyone knew that she had the experiance and strength of a senior warrior, with the age of an apprentice. She skipped apprenticeship and went right to being a warrior. After two moons of being a warrior the deputy mysteriously disappeared, but everyone was sure they knew what happened. Shiverkill was appointed deputy at 7 moons. Shiverkill was more powerful than her father, and she knew it. She had to free the clan of his ambitious, and malicious ways, but she would soon learn that this good willed deed would lead to ambitious actions.
Soon, she had the perfect plan to kill her father, and the perfect plan to cover it up. She killed her father with her own claws and fangs in a three-hour long battle against the one who trained her. He knew her moves, and though she was stronger than him, he could predict her every move. She used a move she had planned for the cold-blooded murder, and this is how she had her chance, and she took it happily.
Description (long): [See picture for exact appearance]
Her form is more muscular than most, and, more noticable, is the scars that etch her muscular form. Her fur is black, shaggy from the ruthless care and training of her past. Her fur is shaggy and rugged, and she doesn't take the time to even care about grooming it. Her tail is very thick at the dock, but it thins to a very frail-looking tip.
Her whiskers are pure-white, long, some being bent. Along with her pure-white whiskers, she has pure-white claws as well. The fur from her ears, is a lavish type of gray-ish dull-silver.
Her eyes are piercing, carrying a light-green coloring. Her harsh past seems to be reflected and held in her eyes. Her eyes are usually filled of hate, but another common emotion would be nothing; no emotion at all. Her expressions only range from angered to emotionless. Never excited, or scared, or happy, or exhilarated, just angered or emotionless. Her eyes are something not many can look into and not feel the pain of her death, and many young cats that catch her eyes, if only for a moment, feel an depressing, dampening feel of pain, suffering, and dead-cold emotion.
Description (short):
She is a young, black, rugged furred, female with unsually large muscles, and pain-filled green eyes.
Personality:
Through her harsh and abusive past she does not feel as others do. Her personality always includes pain and depression, and the only reason cats follow her as leader is either because she, through her harsh past, may be the greatest fighter, and decision maker in the forest, or they fear her because of her cunning mind and fighting abilities.
She seems to influenced her pack with her darkened soul, and blackened heart. She is not cruel towards cats in her own clan, but, because her father is dead and the revenge towards him is done, she usually will take her chance to get revenge when reason for battle is called for.
She is seen to the forest as depressed, broken, abused, but strong, cunning, and wise. There are many reasons she is a great leader, many reasons that outlaw her depression and emotionless personality.
Name:
Shiverstar
Gender:
Female
Clan:
ShadowClan
Rank:
Leader
Age:
15 Moons
Love life:
N/A
History:
This cunning leader was born to a twisted family. Her mother was a rogue, who soon mated with the leader of ShadowClan, Grittedstar. Grittedstar was ruthless, and cared only to mate with the rogue, Amelia, to continue his bloodline. When the kits were born, he killed the three smallest and kept the largest, Shiverkit. She had harsh training immediately after her eyes and ears opened, and she was able to walk. Her father took most of his time toughening her, meaning, in his mind, giving her life-threatening wounds and seeing if she makes it through. By the time she was four weeks old, a moon, she was trained hard enough to be a warrior. She was larger than other kits, and she already held scars that showed she had been training.
By the time the was the age of an apprentice, everyone knew that she had the experiance and strength of a senior warrior, with the age of an apprentice. She skipped apprenticeship and went right to being a warrior. After two moons of being a warrior the deputy mysteriously disappeared, but everyone was sure they knew what happened. Shiverkill was appointed deputy at 7 moons. Shiverkill was more powerful than her father, and she knew it. She had to free the clan of his ambitious, and malicious ways, but she would soon learn that this good willed deed would lead to ambitious actions.
Soon, she had the perfect plan to kill her father, and the perfect plan to cover it up. She killed her father with her own claws and fangs in a three-hour long battle against the one who trained her. He knew her moves, and though she was stronger than him, he could predict her every move. She used a move she had planned for the cold-blooded murder, and this is how she had her chance, and she took it happily.
Description (long): [See picture for exact appearance]
Her form is more muscular than most, and, more noticable, is the scars that etch her muscular form. Her fur is black, shaggy from the ruthless care and training of her past. Her fur is shaggy and rugged, and she doesn't take the time to even care about grooming it. Her tail is very thick at the dock, but it thins to a very frail-looking tip.
Her whiskers are pure-white, long, some being bent. Along with her pure-white whiskers, she has pure-white claws as well. The fur from her ears, is a lavish type of gray-ish dull-silver.
Her eyes are piercing, carrying a light-green coloring. Her harsh past seems to be reflected and held in her eyes. Her eyes are usually filled of hate, but another common emotion would be nothing; no emotion at all. Her expressions only range from angered to emotionless. Never excited, or scared, or happy, or exhilarated, just angered or emotionless. Her eyes are something not many can look into and not feel the pain of her death, and many young cats that catch her eyes, if only for a moment, feel an depressing, dampening feel of pain, suffering, and dead-cold emotion.
Description (short):
She is a young, black, rugged furred, female with unsually large muscles, and pain-filled green eyes.
Personality:
Through her harsh and abusive past she does not feel as others do. Her personality always includes pain and depression, and the only reason cats follow her as leader is either because she, through her harsh past, may be the greatest fighter, and decision maker in the forest, or they fear her because of her cunning mind and fighting abilities.
She seems to influenced her pack with her darkened soul, and blackened heart. She is not cruel towards cats in her own clan, but, because her father is dead and the revenge towards him is done, she usually will take her chance to get revenge when reason for battle is called for.
She is seen to the forest as depressed, broken, abused, but strong, cunning, and wise. There are many reasons she is a great leader, many reasons that outlaw her depression and emotionless personality.