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Post by { { vitanni ♥ } } on Jul 3, 2012 23:14:31 GMT -5
NAME// Avalanche AGE// Twenty Moons GENDER// Feminine CLAN// None DESIRED POSITION// None SHORT DESCRIPTION// She-cat with silky white fur & a strikingly steel gray gaze.
DESCRIPTION// Lush cascades course heavily throughout a bodice built to be sylph-like, although without the capacity to weigh down this girl's slightest agitation. Slender, being ever so lithe, gifted with bedazzling swiftness & nimble equivalence of flawless balance. Framed with a vague set of sleek-set muscles, skilled precisely to be a bewilderingly smooth elegance in her step. Pure alabaster bathes her silhouette, flowing lucid over her svelte physique lined with curves, ever so subtly. Glimmering like moonshine, sleek as silk surging in lengthy, satiny strands waving ceaselessly about her hide drifting as torrential mist tufting vaguely at the tips, finalizing into delicate wisps; casting off the appearance of being englufed in lushly set snow, hence the title she holds. Slim audits stand larger than usual, feathered although graceful upon her regal facade, faintly slashed by sublime mottlings of silver dusted gingerly upon their fine edges. A strikingly pink nose is a brilliant contrast to her immaculate canvas, to capture the perception of many. Lastly, to fall upon finely to her lovely looks is a set of cold abyssess. Piercingly fierce, flaring with an ethereal ardor, inevitably they shall castachill to tumble down your spine. Steely as a merciless tempest, deep as pools of ice, yet stunning like a leaf bare dawn. And you ponder of their dazzling color scheme? I am to devastate you love, as there is none, devoid of warmth, as her soul. Nothing but abyssal somber gray awaits. To mirror the reflection of the ice queen herself.
PERSONALITY// Serene, although with this aura of vague tension, as in the tranquility prior to a storm. Silent, however hurling a simple glance is worth a thousand words. Submerged in the stillness, amid the quiet, Avalanche is rare to speak, to hardly ever even swerve a slight smile in your direction. She remains, in solitude even when she happens to dwell in the midst of the clan camp. Elusive, evasive, she takes liking to the slender shadows which she conceals herself within, enigmatic with these strange antics. Although she possesses a sleek charm, breezy although intense whenever she will please. Charismatic, perhaps to say mirthful with such teasing antics, smoothly lulling in her speech. Yet if you've known her this way, I must say you are fortunate. The vibrancy withheld, is unleashed, that is if she finds you worthy of her precious time. To see the world as unintresting through this pensive gaze, this girl acts as if this earth consisted of things she's previously perceived endless moments. A barricade of apathy envelops her every vocal, twinged with disdain, slashed by cynicism. Painful words are launched about thoughtlessly in mockingly sweet tones, bringing a flinty bliss to her mind twisted so slightly. Avalanche has this odd tendency; to often be erratic & capricious. Prideful, and even rather vain, freely stirring her ever-swaying emotions here & there, everywhere. Affected, ever so easily by what goes by in the midst of her surroundings. Impulsive, intense, reckless. When she wants it, she gets it, nothing's holding her back. Demonstrative of such? No, not ever. Ambitious & fierce, although she keeps it all in, & she hides it well. Deceptive, sinister you never know what schemes are ensnared through her words. A wicked little girl, I advise you that, you might as well watch out. . . She's like a raging storm, to consume whatever comes into her path.
EXPERIENCE// Conceived amid the dawn of the harshest of leaf bares any feline has ever faced, into a dimension of demise & a world of pain. This season had swindled the lives of many, merciful to none other. Life will find a way, to matter none of the atrocity of these times. To a rogue mother & a clan father, in a litter of three, all stillborn. Except for one. Avalanche was thought to be deceased as well, discarded into the strife of this cold earth not long before birth. Left to become devoured to nature's benevolence, salvation came along. Hardly instants before the child's certain death, a tribe of outcast felines unearthed the kit. Among them a queen, taking the young one in as one of her own. Those residing as members of the multitude were merely a band of nomads, ones who were savage for that matter. Obviously the runt of the litter, the young Avalanche was but a mellow soul. Her adoptive family was wild, hostile even at her young age. A rough childhood was just enough for Avalanche to turn bitter. Insults. Pain. Rejection. It was only a matter of time for the girl's malice to rise. Rebellious, wild she surged to the tribe's leadership due to the cunning cleverness she developed over time. Yet, soon the group grew smaller, and smaller, many chosing to take their own paths. At last, Avalanche is alone. Without anyone at her side, she grows worse by the day.
OTHER// she bites. she's mean. she's a wicked little thing. rawr. she's not as bad as she seems c;
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Post by MiNTY♥ on Jul 3, 2012 23:38:59 GMT -5
One small thing, the title of your bio needs to be in the format 'name | clan' so hers would be 'Avalanche | Clanless'. If you could change that it would be great. Oh and I noticed you referred to her as Hazewhisper in the personality, so if you could just change that bit for me
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Post by { { vitanni ♥ } } on Jul 4, 2012 9:50:07 GMT -5
OH, sure! Sorry, It's just that originally, her name was to be Hazewhisper, but then I decided Avalanche suited her best.
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Post by MiNTY♥ on Jul 4, 2012 22:17:57 GMT -5
Thats ok xx accepted and welcome to anarchy!
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