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Post by Flintpelt [Spideh] on Feb 26, 2006 19:34:24 GMT -5
Display Name: Kiibuyat
Characters: N/A
RP Example:
The night was dark. That was it. There were no stars. There was no moon. There was just the dark, black sky above the forest. It was the time for kits to be in their nurseries, warm and safe by their mothers. It was time for the warriors to be alert, stationed by the entrance. But, of course, they weren't expecting anything. It was too dark. There would be no sane creature out at this dark hour.
But who said he was sane?
Maybe he was sane. Maybe the black cat did know everything he was speaking about was insane. Maybe he was a sane cat who just wanted to be known, to have his own history. But those cats weren't ever sane.
Zeik was insane, and he knew what he was doing. Those black eyes, sinking into that black pelt knew exactly how they were going to attack, and exactly how these forest clan cats were going to react. His black eyes knew every lie, and knew how to read into a cat's mind. Maybe that was why his own cats feared him. Well, maybe. Zeik, in his own mind, knew that Masked was the quiet beast in the background. But Masked was a harder one to read. It was his solemness. In spite of this, Zeik had a cool confidence, that Masked was on his side.
Black eyes, as black as the sky above glowered down at the quiet camp. This was their temporary home, until they obtain that forest of theirs. A cold hiss emitted from Zeik's throat. His mind snapped and twisted. He knew what many of them thought. They thought he was the coward that hid behind his army. He was not like those Clan leaders, who used kindness. And yet, Zeik was not cruel. He had confidence in his cats, and knew that hurt would not make them follow him. Only his cold certainty would.
The tom's long black tail flicked beside him. Tonight was the night. Tonight was the night he would show himself to these scared forest cats. They already knew he was here. They just hadn't known what sort of menace was actually dwelling in the fringes of their blessed forest. They didn't know that a black cat with black eyes was watching them silently. But they would. And they would know only too soon.
Why you should get this character:
- I'm litterate, and full of ideas
- I'm on often
- I'm admin (I know.. Bad reason.. Oh well..)
- Zeik is a fun character to play, and I'm able to come up with many things for him. Muhahahaha!
Characters: N/A
RP Example:
The night was dark. That was it. There were no stars. There was no moon. There was just the dark, black sky above the forest. It was the time for kits to be in their nurseries, warm and safe by their mothers. It was time for the warriors to be alert, stationed by the entrance. But, of course, they weren't expecting anything. It was too dark. There would be no sane creature out at this dark hour.
But who said he was sane?
Maybe he was sane. Maybe the black cat did know everything he was speaking about was insane. Maybe he was a sane cat who just wanted to be known, to have his own history. But those cats weren't ever sane.
Zeik was insane, and he knew what he was doing. Those black eyes, sinking into that black pelt knew exactly how they were going to attack, and exactly how these forest clan cats were going to react. His black eyes knew every lie, and knew how to read into a cat's mind. Maybe that was why his own cats feared him. Well, maybe. Zeik, in his own mind, knew that Masked was the quiet beast in the background. But Masked was a harder one to read. It was his solemness. In spite of this, Zeik had a cool confidence, that Masked was on his side.
Black eyes, as black as the sky above glowered down at the quiet camp. This was their temporary home, until they obtain that forest of theirs. A cold hiss emitted from Zeik's throat. His mind snapped and twisted. He knew what many of them thought. They thought he was the coward that hid behind his army. He was not like those Clan leaders, who used kindness. And yet, Zeik was not cruel. He had confidence in his cats, and knew that hurt would not make them follow him. Only his cold certainty would.
The tom's long black tail flicked beside him. Tonight was the night. Tonight was the night he would show himself to these scared forest cats. They already knew he was here. They just hadn't known what sort of menace was actually dwelling in the fringes of their blessed forest. They didn't know that a black cat with black eyes was watching them silently. But they would. And they would know only too soon.
Why you should get this character:
- I'm litterate, and full of ideas
- I'm on often
- I'm admin (I know.. Bad reason.. Oh well..)
- Zeik is a fun character to play, and I'm able to come up with many things for him. Muhahahaha!
