Post by sunniful no one on Mar 16, 2009 20:21:35 GMT -8
skies can only stretch so far.
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Name:
Juniper Skies(Ducky) Juniper being the name she was given by her mother, a former clan cat, she being a medicine cat wanted one last memory of the life she so loved and couldn't have. She is fondly known as Ducky to both Housefolk and other cats around the gardens. This is because of her sunny disposition and tone of voice.
Loner/Rogue/Kittypet?
Juniper was born with strict clan blood running through her veins, but shes grown up as a house pet, a pampered princess. She doesn't know that there could possibly be more to life. The last and most unusual part of her name is 'Skies' a name taken on to mark her as part of a certain family, Skies is a last name, but is only called Juni, Juniper, or Ducky.
Age:
In human ages she is about a half year. But in clan time she would be more formerly known as six moons. Her parents go by clan time and all her six moons and at the age where she can take on more freedom and responsibilities.
Territory:
Like her form would say about her she is born of Zephyrclan decent. Therefore she lives near her supposed homeland, the horse place/the twoleg place. She has grown up with these horses and knows how to handle them.
Gender:
She is more commonly known as a girl; princess; young woman; she-cat; female
Appearance:
Her appearance is beautiful and slightly odd. She is a warm white splashed with gray splotches like a hectic artist might ensure. On her forehead she bares a lock of extra long fur, like bangs, that run into her eyes. Her pelt is semi long, but not long enough to be considered long, or long enough to get in the way of her running. Her pelt is almost always thin, making her pelt very light.
Her face is the only part where it breaks pattern. Her face is cloaked in a frosty gray and then uperhalf masked with white. Her eyes a large and round with the faint color of liquid ice, being that water, but much more white-pale like ice. Completing a more icy.
Her body is tall and limber, she towards over most cats. Her tail, legs, neck, and torso are at a full extended length. Her legs thin, but extremely muscular, due to all the running she is accustomed to. She is graceful and sturdy all at once. Even majestic.
Personality:
Juniper Skies isn't one to talk. She is quite and still. She doesn't have a lot of say and is simply one to follow orders. But this is the outer appearance, She is full of loyalty and justice towards others. She always lifts others up first. She can have a bitter side, but not mad. She can be firm, but she is still quite negotiable. The girl cares not for pleasures, but yearns for a simple life, she does her work and everyone else does theirs. She prefers peace to all else, and likes to be left alone. She is a solitary figure. She can speak and stand up for what is right no matter what. And she will stop at no cost when it comes to saving one who is close to her.
History:
Juniper was born as a clan cat, because the two legs hadn't really accepted her parents quite yet. It was time of drought in the deep summer. Her mother, Skyleap was the medicine cat of Zephyrclan. A rouge, finding the mother attractive, stole her away against her will. The clan was led to believe that the father was another tom. Skyleap quickly set the angered cats straight. Pitying her they decided that she wouldn't be forced from the clan and outcasted for not abiding by clan laws, but to give her, her child-hood crush, and send them to the two legs when they found that their medicine cat was also deathly sick. Sadly they let her depart with her companion, Twigsnap. Together they survived and claimed their daughter Juniper to be the birth daughter of Twigsnap, though its not true. The clan promised however that Twigsnap or Skyleap or any desedents would be welcomed into the clan with open arms were they ever wanting or could come back. While growing up Skyleap has taught her daughter everything she knows about herbs and starclan, her father teaching her the ways of a warrior. She is as skilled as any windclan warrior. Her mother, however living, is frail, and her father spends the majority of his time helping her. And perhaps some day the young girl will return.[/b][/blockquote]
RP Example:
I studied my paws for a long time. I simply refused to meet my mother's eyes. I could feel her worried gaze bore down on me. My father's look, however, was more stern.[/size]
You could've been hurt! he reprimanded sharply.
I finally glanced at my mother, her soft face looked down on me with kind blue eyes, You could've been hurt. she murmured, running a gentle tail under my chin.
I shook her off angrily, No! I cried. I backed away defensively. Mother... I appealed, she looked away in shame. Twigsnap? I never called my dad 'father' I didn't know why, it was just in my gut that I knew.
He shook his head. You go. he meowed. You go and try to live out there, its hard.
I cried out in protest, You don't know! You've never been there! You will never understand. I screamed in a more of panic than rage.
A look of... Betrayal... Flashed through my father's eyes. Betrayal? A secret? Why? What secret were they keeping from me? And vowed to find out... Even if it would take me to the darkest parts of the forest. I backed away farther from than and ran. I ran, not looking back. They would never understand.
i am the least of your concerns, i can tell.
?.there were no more sunny days
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