Post by sunniful no one on Mar 27, 2009 14:13:44 GMT -8
i've finally found a shelter from the storm.
no more meadows*
no more meadows*
Name:
Forsythiastar the lovely stealth lady is named for a very rare name. However, once upon a time she was born with a name along the lines of Daffodil, hence the fond nickname 'Daffy'. When she grew older she outgrew it and requested her leader to change her name to something far more sophisticated. She comes upon the name Forsythiastar, named for the brilliant leaves off the Forsythia plant. However, she wasn't able to shake the nickname and is still known as 'Daffy' among her clan.
Clan:
Daffy was born and raised, her blood pure since Thunder, River. Shadow, and Wind. She and her family have always been part of Stealth/Shadowclan, there is nothing that would detour this family now.
Rank:
Daffy is a leader, she is the proud leader of the darkest clan of the forest, but her goal is to prove that just because their land is cast with a dark history and shadows, she wishes to show that she is strong and has noble as any other clan.
Age:
Her age is said to be 16 moons for her youthful appearance, she doesn't share her age often... But in truth she is 36 moons, a whole twenty moons older. she is still very young, but not the child everyone claims her to be.
Gender:
woman; leaderess; former warrioress; wished-to-be queen; girl.
Appearance:
Unlike most cats that surround her, she isn't very tall, she isn't very sturdy, or slim-princess like. She is pretty average by appearance. However, she isn't short, pudgy, or stick-like. She isn't frail, she has strong back legs. THe muscles well used for her strength is balancing on her hind legs. Her paws are round and kit-like. Her back is long and smooth, muscles centered around her hips and shoulders. Her tail waving like a smooth banner our behind her. Her chest has awkwardly placed hairs, her neck not to long. Her face had very sharp and angular features, her left ear bent in an awkward kink to it.
Her eyes are liquid and always seem to be in motion, sweeping the area around her. Calculating, hard, but not cold. She always seems to have a curious air about her. Or more mysterious. She had a very commanding tone about her.
Her fur is thin, and always is, no matter how cold it is, and even thinner in the winter with lack of food. However she never looks unhealthy. Despite her thin pelt, it still gleams it's normal hues of a golden-brown. Splotches, and stripes she is a true beautiful mix of a tortise. Her chin and chested are solid caramel. BUt the rest of her is mixed and confused. Her underbelly is white, and she has a white diamond in the middle of her eyes.
Personality:
She is a strong and stubborn girl. Strong willed she is also powerful and sensitive.
Strong- no, not physically strong, but she shows passion for every step she takes and doesn't fail. she would never fail her clan, she is complete devoted to them now.
Stubborn & Powerful- she won't go back on her word, she is demanding, but she holds a certain air about her that is needed as a leader. This invisible force demands respect and total obedience or so face the consequences.
Sensitive- she is soft and sweet on the inside, and this part isn't often shown. This is the part that only her family. Perhaps a trick of the eyes, but a special fondness for her niece, and perhaps the one she hopes to be her heir one day, Snowpaw?
History:
Once upon a time she was born pleasantly. Ladida, do you guys know how much I hate this part?
Kithood- was simple and sweet, she could wait to be over with it. She still had a commanding presence about her. This was when she first met Swiftkit, her best friend and future mate. born;; Daffodilkit
Apprenticehood- wasn't much better, at this time in her life her goal was set in stone, to become leader. She was determined, and yet bored. This is the part of her life when she began to see her real feelings for her best friend, now known as Swiftpaw. She was never teased because she knew that the title she wanted didn't allow the freedom of so much loose love, but still affections. titled;; Daffodilpaw
Warriorship- was her time of peace in mind. At this point her love was undeniable. Swifteagle was at the current center of her life and she thought of him every second of the day. Gossip of the clans said it was meant to be. But perhaps, on a day of returning from long hard work with her apprentice, Wonderpaw, she spots her beloved chattering with the belle of the clan, Morning-glory, hurt and abashed she denies him and all other affections. When he tries to explain she refuses to listen, knowing exactly what she heard. named;; Daffodilsky, later;; Forsythiasky
Deputyshift- was the time where she was conceived to have kits, by the time she had found out she was already 6 months along and hardly starting to show for some odd reason, however, she called in her sister, who looked identical to her.
Leadership- the passing of the old leader near broke her heart, but still, she had achieved her dream. She took over and led in a strong leadership pattern. She knew not why, but Swifteagle left, just vanished. By this time her kit had been born and passed on to her sister to be raised. Nothing eventful as truly happened yet.
RP Example:
Aww... Really? D:
I stared at the darling bundle before me, I looked up at my sister. My eyes bright with the sheen of tears. My face a mask of false pride. Their... they really are beautiful. I muttered to the smaller copy of me, my sister, Thrushwing. I could hardly bare to look at her, but I tried to stare her in the eye. May... May I-i have a moment? I finally managed, my voice hard, and whispy at the same time. I couldn't cry and let her see it, no one had ever seen me cry. Except... No, I didn't want to remember. I fought my sob down. And continued to stare down at the darling kit who I could never call mine.
When she had agreed and left I knelt by my only daughter, my child. Snow... Snow... You look so much like your father you know? I uttered a bitter laugh. I tried to sing her lullaby one last time,You are mine,
I will never leave you.
I will see you through the night
and be here in the morning.
close your eyes and have a good time sleeping,
knowing you will never be alone, for you are mine.
[Go Fish, You Are Mine]
Tears spouted over and ran down my cheeks. I stood up backing away, the baby started to cry. I didn't know what to do. I wished it didn't have to be, I couldn't be the young mother I wished I could. I was leader now. So totally different. I wished it could be any other way. I turned and ran. I ran into the forest, past my sister who I must've scared to death. That was my first visit to the moonpool, I got my name and lives then. I can only imagine how guilty I looked at the life given to me by my mother, the gift to love my clan as much as a mother to her kit. Yes... I knew how that felt, it brought no more than a dull thud to me as the pain already rested in my heart. I never imagined my life this way...
