Post by faithclaw on Jul 20, 2012 18:17:19 GMT -5
DON'T CRY OUT FOR GOD
we are all lambs to the slaughter now, don't worry it will be over
NAME Faithclaw
CLAN ShadowClan
POSITION Warrior
GENDER Female/She~cat
AGE Around 18-21 moons
APPEARANCE Faithclaw has an average build;; no glory comes to her size. She's not incredibly large or tremendously small, though her fur does add a bit of bulk to her pelt. There is no doubt at all that she is a very mixed breed cat, with no real pure blood in her veins. She has decently sized paws;; not so large that they make her clumsy and not so small that they ache from holding up her weight. Her fur seems to stick out in places, but she cannot help that. A regular tail with no fluff on the end, yes her tail is a bit large and not skinny because of how fluffy her fur is. Sharp teeth rest peacefully ( not for long ) in the opening of her mouth, which leads to her maw. She seems somewhat odd and different, like a bit of a loner.
A regular sized body under a pile of soft, fluffy fur. Around her neck and the ridges on her face the fur rushes out to for a small "mane", if it can even be called that. The color of fur fur is a simple, ravenous black that devours her pelt - - you may get lost in the deep shade of the color. But in the dark contrast of her pelt, there is also a few white areas of fur that seems out of place among the sea of black. Like the spot on her muzzle, for instance, where dark black whiskers sprout out. The underside of her chin is white which reaches out on her neck. Each of her paws, except her hind left one, are white, only different in the height of which they go up her leg. On her hind right foot, it goes up to a bit below her "curve".
A set of deep, capturing amber-yellow eyes meet you in the undergrowth. The color of these eyes is like a pale yellow-orange of the morning sun's rise. As dark and cunning looking as they are, they betray the heart of this she~cat.
CLAN ShadowClan
POSITION Warrior
GENDER Female/She~cat
AGE Around 18-21 moons
APPEARANCE Faithclaw has an average build;; no glory comes to her size. She's not incredibly large or tremendously small, though her fur does add a bit of bulk to her pelt. There is no doubt at all that she is a very mixed breed cat, with no real pure blood in her veins. She has decently sized paws;; not so large that they make her clumsy and not so small that they ache from holding up her weight. Her fur seems to stick out in places, but she cannot help that. A regular tail with no fluff on the end, yes her tail is a bit large and not skinny because of how fluffy her fur is. Sharp teeth rest peacefully ( not for long ) in the opening of her mouth, which leads to her maw. She seems somewhat odd and different, like a bit of a loner.
A regular sized body under a pile of soft, fluffy fur. Around her neck and the ridges on her face the fur rushes out to for a small "mane", if it can even be called that. The color of fur fur is a simple, ravenous black that devours her pelt - - you may get lost in the deep shade of the color. But in the dark contrast of her pelt, there is also a few white areas of fur that seems out of place among the sea of black. Like the spot on her muzzle, for instance, where dark black whiskers sprout out. The underside of her chin is white which reaches out on her neck. Each of her paws, except her hind left one, are white, only different in the height of which they go up her leg. On her hind right foot, it goes up to a bit below her "curve".
A set of deep, capturing amber-yellow eyes meet you in the undergrowth. The color of these eyes is like a pale yellow-orange of the morning sun's rise. As dark and cunning looking as they are, they betray the heart of this she~cat.
HOLD ON THOUGH YOU'RE
alone i am there with you, that much at least i can promise, you know
LIKES
DISLIKES
HOPES
FEARS
PERSONALITY
Faithclaw is faithful and is a willing learner. Her very self is a burning spirit;; but whether that flame should be quenched or not is the question. She's curious to know things and loves stories and adventures. She can be a bit stubborn and broken and hot-tempered at times, and she hates when people cheat her or make her do something wrong. She isn't one to break a promise, and she's loyal to her friends to the end.
Now she's a young, bright soul, isn't she? Most of the time she's light and feathery, as if she avoid's troubles. But at times trouble can weigh her down and she tends to let her worries get to her around those times. Not so good, right? At least her close friends back her up and help her be happy again. She is loyal to those friends - - she would never leave their side, ever. She's gone through extreme risks to prove that before, but those are unmentionable for now. If you ask her, she might have a story to tell.
Faithclaw can be stubborn at times - - she can also be a bit of a fighter. If there's something happening that she doesn't believe is right, she'll stand up to it. She loves it when others back her up, too. Faithclaw has a bright, fiery spirit and loves to make her own way in life. She'll often say things like, Fate is what you make it, and You're only remembered as long as you live in the hearts and stories of others. She loves words. But sometimes words can hurt her the most and she'll get caught up in her dreams and thoughts.
Faithclaw is faithful in what she believes in. She would be happy to die off as a martyr, but instead she chooses to live and stand up for what she believes in instead of dying like a helpless fool. In the end, she's pretty sure herself that she'll use valor like a hero in her last resort.
Promises are surreal and very important to her. They almost matter as much as justice and bravery to her. She would never break one, and secrets themselves are important to her as well. She has told them before but she quickly learned her lesson. She mostly told them as a kit or an unruly, gossiping apprentice. But now, she'll probably die with cold, hard secrets on her mind.
Stories and adventure are like dreams to her. She's a fantasy loving creature and she often listens to Elders more than kits would. Being the curious soul that she is, Faithclaw is often found in risky or fun situations, which makes her seem like she snoops around others;; oftentimes she may know a secret about the leader or if a medicine cat is in trouble, etc. But those are secrets that she'll keep. She'll keep them safe.
- Faithclaw enjoys a casual stroll through the woods. She finds it calming.
- She thinks of valor as a hero's last resort and would gladly die as a martyr using valor.
- Being remembered. She wants to be in stories that mothers tell their kits someday.
- Faithclaw finds poetic, curious, and open hearts interesting things. Faithclaw likes memorable things - - scenery and beauty are nice aspects in life. Yes, indeed, she loves stories and storytellers.
- Protecting those she loves. It gives her a feeling of gratitude and makes her appreciate what she has.
- She enjoys the smell of roses and other flowers.
DISLIKES
- Faithclaw hates, loathes, and disregards death. It brings utmost sorrow to her being.
- Frogs leave a bad taste in her mouth and she tries to avoid them. They're also very rubbery and have a bad stench.
- She doesn't like dry dust underpaw because it gets caught up in her fur. Sand has the same effect.
- Having fur in her mouth - - it gets stuck in her teeth.
- The thought of dying and going to The Place of No Stars/Dark Forest.
HOPES
- To leave inspiration and memory in her wake.
- She hopes to be a mother someday. Being a mentor would be nice too.
FEARS
- Dying without justice and glory.
- Not being remembered;; You're only alive as long as you live in the hearts of those you loved and knew.
PERSONALITY
Faithclaw is faithful and is a willing learner. Her very self is a burning spirit;; but whether that flame should be quenched or not is the question. She's curious to know things and loves stories and adventures. She can be a bit stubborn and broken and hot-tempered at times, and she hates when people cheat her or make her do something wrong. She isn't one to break a promise, and she's loyal to her friends to the end.
Now she's a young, bright soul, isn't she? Most of the time she's light and feathery, as if she avoid's troubles. But at times trouble can weigh her down and she tends to let her worries get to her around those times. Not so good, right? At least her close friends back her up and help her be happy again. She is loyal to those friends - - she would never leave their side, ever. She's gone through extreme risks to prove that before, but those are unmentionable for now. If you ask her, she might have a story to tell.
Faithclaw can be stubborn at times - - she can also be a bit of a fighter. If there's something happening that she doesn't believe is right, she'll stand up to it. She loves it when others back her up, too. Faithclaw has a bright, fiery spirit and loves to make her own way in life. She'll often say things like, Fate is what you make it, and You're only remembered as long as you live in the hearts and stories of others. She loves words. But sometimes words can hurt her the most and she'll get caught up in her dreams and thoughts.
Faithclaw is faithful in what she believes in. She would be happy to die off as a martyr, but instead she chooses to live and stand up for what she believes in instead of dying like a helpless fool. In the end, she's pretty sure herself that she'll use valor like a hero in her last resort.
Promises are surreal and very important to her. They almost matter as much as justice and bravery to her. She would never break one, and secrets themselves are important to her as well. She has told them before but she quickly learned her lesson. She mostly told them as a kit or an unruly, gossiping apprentice. But now, she'll probably die with cold, hard secrets on her mind.
Stories and adventure are like dreams to her. She's a fantasy loving creature and she often listens to Elders more than kits would. Being the curious soul that she is, Faithclaw is often found in risky or fun situations, which makes her seem like she snoops around others;; oftentimes she may know a secret about the leader or if a medicine cat is in trouble, etc. But those are secrets that she'll keep. She'll keep them safe.
KNOW WHAT'S TO COME
do not accept this, though we're alone we must fight for each breath
HISTORY
Faithclaw was born into a litter of three;; her brothers were named Valorkit and Antebellumkit. Antebellumkit had always been a bit closer to their mother, but Faithkit was the "Daddy's girl". Her brothers and Faithkit had a happy family;; her mother, her father, and all of them often spent as much time as they could together and never resented one another for long. In all that playfighting and all those stories, it wasn't long until they three became apprentices.
Antebellumkit's mentor was Shatteredstar, the leader with the bad past. ( if that's okay ^^' ) Valorkit's mentor was Eagleheart, a rather brave and heroic tom that Faithkit herself looked up to, and Faithkit's mentor was the fun-loving Branchtail. Training had gone well - - and it proceeded quickly. Faithpaw found herself often lost in time. Whenever she could, she would be curious about something and would often learn a secret or two. She found many of Shatteredstar's dark secrets;; the fact that he fathered a young female in WindClan - - but who? Shatteredstar was soon confronted by Faithpaw. She asked him question upon question until she learned that he fathered Lullabykit. "But why would you leave your old Clan? And... Your daughter, too?" She remembers the reply. "Because too much sadness is there... The thorns of my past were tugging at my fur and I had to break free." So she had to keep that secret. It was her first one to ever have had, and she wasn't going to go blabber it off to anyone - - that could ruin the broken leader's morale and reputation. Faithpaw kept it safe.
One day, there was a raid in camp and their father, Ravenheart, died in battle with Valorpaw by his side. Valorpaw tried to fight off the attacking warrior, but did not prevail. In the time it took for Antebellumpaw and Faithpaw to get by their brother and father's sides, both were cold. Both were dead. Grieving with one another, Antebellumpaw and Faithpaw helped the warriors finish off the battle and go home. They pulled through, but relied upon one another to do so.
In a mere half moon later - - Shatteredstar let them have time for their losses - - Antebellumpaw became a warrior with Faithpaw by his side. They became Antebellumcry and Faithclaw. Within that time, Antebellumcry had been interacting a lot more near the border. Faithclaw had grown curious and followed him one day as he left camp. She learned that day that he had fathered the kits of a loner - - the female loner was beautiful, and graceful. They were a happy family, too. THe loner was named Owl - - she had a white face and dark tabby markigns on her pelt. She seemed proud of her kits. One of them was named Faith. Cautious and careful, honored but wary, Faithclaw backed away into the shadows and let her brother remain happy. She hoped that no one else would find out.
Eventually, their mother did. She knew somehow that she had grandkits, just by the way her son held himself. They talked at night in the warriors den - - Faithclaw knew it, and she listened to their frantic whispers and hopes of escape. But not to TYhe rescuers. They wanted to be away from everything. Antebellumcry had once mentioned Faithclaw. Frigidheart shook her head simply. It was several moons later when they both left to join the loner in a peaceful life.They became Antebellum and Mask. She had guessed they ran off to be with the loner. They were lost to Faithclaw but she would not give up or leave her Clan. Whatever her troubles were, she would stay faithful and remain strong.
THIS CHARACTER IS PLAYED BY FAITHYPOOH otherwise known as f a i t h ♥ on WCRPG