Post by ARTEMISxxx on Apr 8, 2006 10:33:50 GMT -5
Name: Forgottenlove
Do you honor?: Yes.
Age: Eighteen Moons.
Gender: She-cat.
Appearance: Forgottenlove is a beautiful white Turkish Angora with light crystal blue eyes. Her ears are tall and erect, like all other of her breed, and have small tufts at the tips. The she-cat's silky coat shimmers with all movement, and when lit brilliantly, seems to sparkle at the tips of the fur. Her eyes slant upward in an open expression. Forgottenlove is a medium sized cat, and is well built beneath her long fur. Her tail is long and bushy, and brambles sometimes latch theirselves onto the end.
RP Example:
"Well,well...You are Love, correct?"
The voice held authority and leadership within itself, and Forgottenlove had to take a deep breath before answering
"Forgottenlove, sir."
Her voice cracked at the word 'sir'. She hated addressing others in a formal manner. The tom on the rock smiled, and revealed two long rows of bloodstained teeth. Forgottenlove shrank back, and her fur began to stand on end.
"You are such a pretty cat, Love,"
He neglected to say her full name, but she decided that she wouldn't interrupt him and correct her name-again.
"Tell me...Why do you wish to join the rogues?"
"Because my heart is broken, sir."
The tom's smile disappeared, and he appeared to take sympathy upon the young cat. Forgottenlove felt a shiver run up her spine when she scented more cats approaching the small clearing.
"For revenge, then?"
Forgottenlove thought about this for a second.
"No sir."
She replied, crystal optics gleaming in the moonlight. She never attempted to regain her straight posture, and resumed to have a shrunken back crouch. The tom nodded, and Forgottenlove assumed that he had dismissed the topic.
"Do you battle well, Love?"
The she-cat thought about this for a moment, and then a flashback took place.
The she-cat panted for breath, and looking behind her she saw the enraged features of Forgottenlove. Why was she pursuing her, and not the one who broke her heart? Simply because the feline was out to take her rage out on anyone, anything, and wanted to share her misery with others. Forgottenlove didn't deserve to be heartbroken, and now she was 'repaying' StarClan for bestowing such wretched luck upon her. Pure madness engulfed the Forgottenlove, and with one last step, she coiled and sprung upon the panting feline, insanity now taking the place of rage...
Forgottenlove slowly nodded.
"Yes sir."
The she-cat said, now regaining her neat posture.The rogue tom smiled.
"Then welcome to the rogues."
Clan: None.
Rank: Rogue.
Breed: Turkish Angora.
Personality:
Forgottenlove is probably the most cold hearted feline one could encounter. Her light crystal eyes are always staring out with impatience and rage, yet her features scream sadness and insanity. The she-cat seems to have given up hope on everything, and doesn't make an attempt to ever apologize or do something over.
What's done is done, she tells herself, and nothing can change that. The she-cat stubbornly refuses to attempt to go back and try to correct her mistakes, and she hates being formal with those of a lesser rank than her. Forgottenlove showed hatred towards all young cats,kits and apprentices, and they are her most likely target, besides toms. She blames others if something seems out of place or goes wrong, and it's always somebody elses fault.
History:
Kit~
Forgottenkit was not born into the Clan, and nobody knows if she is rogue or loner born. She was found in ThunderClan territory, and was reluctantly taken in by one of the ThunderClan queens. Forgottenkit was just her name-Forgotten. Her mother was said to abandon her because she went to supply for the kit-and simply forgot. The kit was small, and on the brink of death. She wasn’t cared for efficiently, and learned to hate at an early age because she was neglected.
Apprentice~
When Forgottenkit became an apprentice, it was not celebrated with the usual chanting of the name. The Clan meeting was broken up by a loud crackle of thunder, and then followed by a flash of lightning. It was deemed a sign of StarClan, and the warrior that was chosen to be her mentor was not happy about teaching a ‘cursed’ apprentice. Despite this, she learned well by watching the other apprentices secretly and teaching herself in her spare time.
Warrior~
Her warrior’s ceremony went uninterrupted this time, and she was given the name ‘Forgottenlove’, from previous conflicts where the others mocked her and said that her mother had left her forgotten love. The leader, however, did nothing to help her case and was somewhat displeased by the situation of this cat finally becoming a warrior.
And thus, Forgottenlove had learned to hate her leader, and show malice to every cat who used to taunt her.
Long,hooked claws worked to her advantage, and pretty soon no cat bothered to even make eye contact with the insane feline. All too soon, she was exiled for supposably killing her former mentor, falsely accused, and then set out to join the ranks of the rogues.
Codewords: Zeik, The Ancient Ways.
Do you honor?: Yes.
Age: Eighteen Moons.
Gender: She-cat.
Appearance: Forgottenlove is a beautiful white Turkish Angora with light crystal blue eyes. Her ears are tall and erect, like all other of her breed, and have small tufts at the tips. The she-cat's silky coat shimmers with all movement, and when lit brilliantly, seems to sparkle at the tips of the fur. Her eyes slant upward in an open expression. Forgottenlove is a medium sized cat, and is well built beneath her long fur. Her tail is long and bushy, and brambles sometimes latch theirselves onto the end.
RP Example:
"Well,well...You are Love, correct?"
The voice held authority and leadership within itself, and Forgottenlove had to take a deep breath before answering
"Forgottenlove, sir."
Her voice cracked at the word 'sir'. She hated addressing others in a formal manner. The tom on the rock smiled, and revealed two long rows of bloodstained teeth. Forgottenlove shrank back, and her fur began to stand on end.
"You are such a pretty cat, Love,"
He neglected to say her full name, but she decided that she wouldn't interrupt him and correct her name-again.
"Tell me...Why do you wish to join the rogues?"
"Because my heart is broken, sir."
The tom's smile disappeared, and he appeared to take sympathy upon the young cat. Forgottenlove felt a shiver run up her spine when she scented more cats approaching the small clearing.
"For revenge, then?"
Forgottenlove thought about this for a second.
"No sir."
She replied, crystal optics gleaming in the moonlight. She never attempted to regain her straight posture, and resumed to have a shrunken back crouch. The tom nodded, and Forgottenlove assumed that he had dismissed the topic.
"Do you battle well, Love?"
The she-cat thought about this for a moment, and then a flashback took place.
The she-cat panted for breath, and looking behind her she saw the enraged features of Forgottenlove. Why was she pursuing her, and not the one who broke her heart? Simply because the feline was out to take her rage out on anyone, anything, and wanted to share her misery with others. Forgottenlove didn't deserve to be heartbroken, and now she was 'repaying' StarClan for bestowing such wretched luck upon her. Pure madness engulfed the Forgottenlove, and with one last step, she coiled and sprung upon the panting feline, insanity now taking the place of rage...
Forgottenlove slowly nodded.
"Yes sir."
The she-cat said, now regaining her neat posture.The rogue tom smiled.
"Then welcome to the rogues."
Clan: None.
Rank: Rogue.
Breed: Turkish Angora.
Personality:
Forgottenlove is probably the most cold hearted feline one could encounter. Her light crystal eyes are always staring out with impatience and rage, yet her features scream sadness and insanity. The she-cat seems to have given up hope on everything, and doesn't make an attempt to ever apologize or do something over.
What's done is done, she tells herself, and nothing can change that. The she-cat stubbornly refuses to attempt to go back and try to correct her mistakes, and she hates being formal with those of a lesser rank than her. Forgottenlove showed hatred towards all young cats,kits and apprentices, and they are her most likely target, besides toms. She blames others if something seems out of place or goes wrong, and it's always somebody elses fault.
History:
Kit~
Forgottenkit was not born into the Clan, and nobody knows if she is rogue or loner born. She was found in ThunderClan territory, and was reluctantly taken in by one of the ThunderClan queens. Forgottenkit was just her name-Forgotten. Her mother was said to abandon her because she went to supply for the kit-and simply forgot. The kit was small, and on the brink of death. She wasn’t cared for efficiently, and learned to hate at an early age because she was neglected.
Apprentice~
When Forgottenkit became an apprentice, it was not celebrated with the usual chanting of the name. The Clan meeting was broken up by a loud crackle of thunder, and then followed by a flash of lightning. It was deemed a sign of StarClan, and the warrior that was chosen to be her mentor was not happy about teaching a ‘cursed’ apprentice. Despite this, she learned well by watching the other apprentices secretly and teaching herself in her spare time.
Warrior~
Her warrior’s ceremony went uninterrupted this time, and she was given the name ‘Forgottenlove’, from previous conflicts where the others mocked her and said that her mother had left her forgotten love. The leader, however, did nothing to help her case and was somewhat displeased by the situation of this cat finally becoming a warrior.
And thus, Forgottenlove had learned to hate her leader, and show malice to every cat who used to taunt her.
Long,hooked claws worked to her advantage, and pretty soon no cat bothered to even make eye contact with the insane feline. All too soon, she was exiled for supposably killing her former mentor, falsely accused, and then set out to join the ranks of the rogues.
Codewords: Zeik, The Ancient Ways.
Yay! I got it to work! -shimmies-