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Post by Russet on Aug 20, 2009 16:45:46 GMT -5
Name: Russetfang
Clan: Shadowclan
Rank: Deputy
Age: 25 moons
Appearance She has a medium sized body covered with beautiful orange, black and white fur. The black and orange comes down her back, covers both her back legs, and tail except for the very tip which is white. The snow white is on her mussle, a patch of orange lies around her left eye and a patch of black lies around her right eye. The white fur also drapes down under her chest onto her two front legs than conitues to her underbelly. She has a muscular build just like the toms in her family. Russetfang's muscles are not hidden the slightest by her pelt.
Her legs are also strongly built as well giving her speed and endurance when running through Ravenclan terriotory. Her eyes get to weird shades when her emotions change. They tend to get darker when shes angry and lighter when shes more cherry or calm. So its like her eyes speak for her, telling you when shes annoyed, mad, or even in love. Thats a way to know whats coming next, so it sometimes can be a weakness for her. This she-cat has a few hidden scars but one visible one descending down her back right thigh, inflicted by another cat in battle.
Personality: She doesnt take crap from anybody, you get in her face she will get in yours. Russetfang is headstrong and kind, but can be hot tempered at times. That is one thing that is her downside, but she tries to control it with all her power. Just don't get her angry or you will regret it. On the other hand she is sweet to the ones around her. Her family, friends, and clan come first. She is very tough, and has the utter most confidence in herself in being a good warrior to the clan. This she-cat loves to run through the forest, Russetfang is very fast and agile. She gets work done and is always happy to give others a hand.
Russetfang's father always haunts her, the big tabby just appears in her dreams or a simple day dream during the day. The she-cat trys to hide her feelings about him, she wants to avoid talking about the one cat she hated and still hates so much. Russetfang wishes she can just forget about him and clear her head of all the bad memories, but the tom seems to stay with her. Taunting her every step she takes, Russetfang just cant seem to shake him off her mind.
History: Kit: Russetfang was born and raised in Ravenclan. She was born with three other kits, her two brothers. Her father's name is Tigerstripe and her mother's is Dawnsky, her two brothers were named, Hawkkit and Hallowkit. Her father never payed any attentioin to Russetkit, he never really wanted a she-cat anyways, he always wanted three toms. Dawnsky didnt like the way Tigerstripe treated Russetkit, her two parents grew apart after some fueds with each other about this situtation. The poor young she-cat held on and finally made it to become a apprentice.
Apprentice: As a apprentice Tigerstripe still didnt treat her right, in his eyes she was never good enough. He always invested his time in her brothers at this time when they were apprentices, giving them all his love and leaving Russetpaw out to dry. This was when Russetpaw became hungry with determination to be the best and prove something to father. She was never fooling around if she had spare time she was always battle training with her den mates, trying to inprove her skills. But in the end no matter what she did her father never said anything. Becoming a warrior was the happiest moment of her life, it was such amazing accmplishment to her. Russetpaw became Russetfang ready to be a strong fierce warrior to the clan.
Warrior: From what had happened to her when she was younger she was scarred to believe that everyone thought she was nothing. Russetfang might has these feelings but will never compleatley stop her from being the best she can be. Now she is a strong warrior to Shadowclan and always getting stronger. Now when looking back Russetfang says she never had a father.
Nine Lives(Leaders only): -----
Roleplay Sample Russetfang slowly padded up to the edge of the lake right beside the twoleg bridge. She was carefree even though she knew if you got to close you could slip and plummet right into the water. No matter what her knowledge was the calico she-cat still dared the slippery banks. She finally settled down, her tail neatly wrapped around her paws and her head craned down toward the water. You couldn't really see the bottom nor half of what swam in it, but a reflection of yourself always appeared on the surface.
The dull green eyes of the she-cat glared at the image of herself, a small smile crept on her face in satisfaction of what she was seeing. It was suddenly rudely interrupted by the face of her father and taunts spilling from his mouth, "You are a disgrace" "A poor excuse for a clan cat" "You will never be a great warrior!". Russetfang lashed out with her paw making the reflection disappear in the waves of the water. Almost losing her balance she regained her posture and stared out across the lake, now not wanting to gaze back into the water.
Suddenly a cat spoke behind her, "What's wrong Russetfang?" the tom meowed curiously.
Russetfang's gaze still penetrated across the lake as she heard her clanmate speak. The overwhelming scent of the tom filled her nose as he approached than settled down beside her. The she-cat remained quiet, her head drifted down toward the water once again, but Russetfang didn't want to bring the memories of her father back that she so dreaded. It was like a powerful force pulling her to face what she hated the most, a force that wanted you to see through the terrible images to something bigger. The liquid now settled, just a few ripples flowed like the lake water always did. Her reflection appeared, but this time her mind was empty.
Codeword Twilight
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Post by Rayne on Aug 20, 2009 17:05:24 GMT -5
Accepted.
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