Post by toxin on Aug 22, 2008 21:28:11 GMT -5
Name: Rainsong
Age: 25 moons
Gender: She-cat
Desired Position: Warrior
Short Description:
Age: 25 moons
Gender: She-cat
Desired Position: Warrior
Short Description:
Pretty she-cat with odd silver fur and sparkeling eyes.Description:
~I'm shedding~Personality:
Rainsong has a nice coat that is not too thick but long enough that she doesn't get cold. Her whiskers are a brilliant white that shows even with her coat color.
~Shedding every color~
Rainsong's fur color is amazing. She has a lovely white base color with shades of silver that highlights her back and tail. She has a few isolated spots of black on her fore-paws for instance they are jet black up just near the last tthree inches of her paws. It looks like Rainsong's fur was originally black but it was washed away and left her with sparkeling white fur accented with her wonderful silver and black highlights.
~Trying to find a pigment of truth beneath my skin~
Rainsong has a beautiful aura. She seems very trustworthy and straightforward most all the time and it shows in her body laguage. She always is a bit on edge but she never looks too tense to talk to. Her fur color compliments her amazing eyes. Her eyes are a dark dark blue with odd shimmers of purple around her iris. Her nose is a dark pink color as well as her tounge.
~Let the rain fall down and wake my dreams~Experience:
Rainsong is a dreamer. She aspires to greatness that she knows sher will never acheive. Rainsong is a very determined cat. She enjoys a good fight but will settle for resting in the lands of Vertigoclan. Her heart is as black as ice but on the outside she only shows concern and a misunderstood gentleness. Rainsong is tricky in the fact that she will share nothing with others but will listen intently to anything another cat would tell her. She absorbs every secret and weakness of other cats so that she will be able to use them against them someday. She is an excelent fighter as she always dreamed to be and takes pride in her superior knowlege of fighting.
~Let it wash away my sanity~
Rainsong is not always the sainest cat. At times something snaps inside the deceivingly beautiful she-cat and she shows her deepest secret. It's not always anger that brings up her insanity. Sometimes just a glimpse of her past or a hidden memory of something she does not even know. Things will awaken her and send her brain onto a higher level. She goes into a sort of trance that only certain cats can bring her out of. The trance seems to take her over and turn her increasingly violent and aggresive toward most all spectrems of life. She does not give into her insanity often but the fear of triggering it keeps her on high alert at all times.
~'Cause I wanna feel the thunder I wanna scream~
Rainsong has a soft side buried deep within her. She rarely shows this tender side but when you manage to unlock it the posibilitys are endless. She has a broken heart underneath all her dominer that just needs to be found. When she has finally found the love, or friendship that is needed to uncover this side of her Rainsong will have made the best friend she could ever make.
~Lets go back~Picture: Other:
Rainkit was born a purebred Vertigoclan cat. She was prideful and sly even as a small kit and grew into a beautiful cat. She was praised even as a kit for her surpassing beauty and crafty mind. At four moons Rainkit escaped her mother and went on an adventure into the depths of Vertigoclan territory. She ventured near to the Celestialclan border and was picked up by a warrior who picked her up fighting and drug the kit back to camp. Though furious the leader at the time did not punish Rainkit. She was just like he was one point in time. Rainkit grew much over the next two moons and was more than ready to become a apprentice at the age of six moons.
~Back to the begining~
Rainpaw was mentored by a magnificant role-model by the name of Bloodhaven. Bloodhaven was an older she-cat but she was well respected as a fighter. She taught young Rainpaw everything she knew and more. The apprentice was a skilled fighter by the age of 9 moons. She just stared her training but she was surpassing many in the ways of fighting.
~Back to when the earth the moon the stars all aligned~
By the age of 11 moons Rainpaw's true nature began to show through. She recieved terrible head aches and became violently ill at one point. In one of her odd fits of rage the still young she-apprentice stormed off Vertigoclan terriory into lands unknown. Her mind was not in a good place and Rainpaw soon fell into trouble. At only 11 moons the she-cat was not full grown and a large snake could prove a great deal of trouble to a cat her size. The deranged apprentice encountered a viper of normal size but increadibly deadly she tried to dodge the snake's fangs but it struck too quickly.
~Cause different didn't feel so different~
Awaking in a herb smelling den four moons after her accident in the lands unknown to the clan Rainpaw knew nothing of her past. Not her name or her clan. She was treated by the Vertigoclan medicine cat for shock but still her memories remained hidden. As she was told of her past and all she had done the apprentice of 16 moons was abashed about her wrong doings. Rainpaw's grief only deepened when she learned that it was Bloodhaven who had found her and that Bloodhaven had died of blood lose while Rainpaw was in her coma. It was said that the apprentice would awaken once a day to be fed but never spoke a word and most of the time never even opened her eyes. She recovered nicely from her ordeal because of her medicine cat and soon was back to training with another warrior. She became know as Rainsong near her 21 moon. She was very old for a apprentice but she had to re-learn all that she had once known. All that she had been able to almost skip was fighiting she some-how knew how to fight and was very, very good at it. She moved on through life with a wicked shadow hanging over her head at the thought of Bloodhaven and became what she is to this day.