Ravenleap - ZC

[maybe]

NAME// ---
Ravenleap
AGE// ---
twenty-four moons
GENDER// ---
she-cat
CLAN// ---
Zephyrclan
DESIRED POSITION// ---
Warrior....I'd say Deputy but I'm not sure how I'd do that.

SHORT DESCRIPTION// ---
Ebony she-cat with spring green eyes.


DESCRIPTION//

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There's not much to say about this she-cat. Laid upon her frame and flesh is a sleek coat of medium length black fur. There's not one hair that loses the tone, and it maintains a steady flow without a patch, or line missing. It's as if she's been sheltered all her life, accompanied by sweet things that could not harm her beautiful and delicate appearing body. Her bone structure is dainty, slim and slender, curved in the right places to help her with the she-cat look but not small enough to get her killed should she make it into battle. She's a rather plain cat and her faded pastel green eyes make her an easy looker and not harsh on the eyes. Evenly proportioned and put together much like an average cat should be...she's another out in the forest.

PERSONALITY//

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She's more quite than anything. One to not speak to relieve the awkward silence, or to keep herself entertained...Ravenleap soaks in the silence and hears it as beauty. The birds singing can often speak to her as annoying, rather than a song of sweetness and love. Perhaps her silence is viewed by others as a quirk or maybe something that classifies her as weird, out of the normality and social conformity, but to some it proves to be something to take advantage of.

Her silence does not mean she's timid, and by no means does it mean she will let others push her into a corner. Inside this peaceful femme lies a rugged outline that shows an aggressive spark. The violence has not pierced her outer layer to allow the harsh words to pour off her tongue. Yet with her back against the wall, the lioness appears. Quick and nimble, she'll lash out with her claws in an instant. It's almost a sick and twisted way of working...but by all means makes sense to her.

An avid listener, those who befriend the charcoal female will always find that she'll listen and help as needed. When she does speak, it's prophetic and sometimes a twisted way of words. If you don't receive a jumble of nonsense, you're likely to receive few words that are of no help at all.

Love is a strange word to her, though she does view it as something every cat needs. Picky, perhaps too much, she's patient enough to wait for one who truly fits her puzzle piece. Her brain views this as a trial and error. She's not one to stray over cliff hangers and situations that aren't finished or final. Her emotions are distant, and Ravenleap never seems to let the unknown bug her.

EXPERIENCE//

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Born into a small litter of two, her sister Ternwing is still alive and breathing. Her parents are unknown of and she could care less.

OTHER//

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[lace !]

xx accepted - wonderful. <3 she'll be a warrior; zephyr already has a deputy, it's being announced in the current clan meeting.