Post by Silverstar on Apr 18, 2006 21:20:41 GMT -5
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Name: Silverstorm (silverstar)
Gender: She-cat
Position: Leader
Clan:Windy
History: Silverstorm was born to a WindClan queen and a rogue. Her mother decided to live the ways of a rogue shortly after Silverstorm's birth. Then, she was called Silver. When Silver was two moons old, her world flipped upside down. The rogue killed her mother, and Silver, as a kit, watched the whole thing. She ran away, swearing revenge. She joined WindClan, because she was always loyal to StarClan, and she wanted to train hard to protect a Clan and kill her father. When she at last became a warrior and took the name of Silverstorm, she tracked down her father and killed him. Silverstorm remained loyal to WindClan ever since.
Apperance: Silverstorm is a very pretty silver tabby she-cat with very long fur, much like a Maine Coon's. She is actually quite small, but her fur makes her look bigger and taller than she really is. She has black stripes running along her body, but they're mostly visible on her plumy tail. She has a narrow black muzzle, with piecing pale blue eyes. She is long legged like any WindClan cat. Her left ear has a huge, gaping nick due to the fight with her father. That ear is black, while the other is pure silver. Underneath her tail is smoky gray and silver fur.
Personality: Silverstorm is usually pretty sweet, but she absolutely hates rogues and other Clan cats crossing into her territory. Silverstorm is never shy, and she is not afraid to speak up. Silverstorm is full of confidence, and that can get her carried away sometimes. She loves kits, but never wants to have any. She knows the warrior code back to front and front to back and will never turn against it.
IC: Silverstorm ran into the forest shortly after her warrior ceremony. She felt her eyes narrow as she caught her father's familiar scent. She ran on, and found him at last. She gave a screech of rage and tackled him. He gave a yowl of surprise and pushed her back. Silverstorm felt her ear rip open, but she didn't care.
"Remember me?" she snarled.
"No," her father snapped back.
"How about you killed my own mother?" she stressed the last word, and they began to circle each other.
"Silver?" her father meowed in amazement. "How-?"
"Shut up." Silverstorm lashed out with a paw. "I saw everything as a kit. I knew it would be suicide to try to kill you then. I trained hard, but for only two reasons. To obey the warrior code and StarClan, and to kill YOU!" She pounced on him and, unsheathing her claws, scratched his throat open. He began to cough. She lenaed down next to his ear.
"This is the pain you inflicted on me, and now you experience the awful death my mother had. Now die." She delivered the death blow and he shuddered, now still. She let out a howl of triumph and strangely... grief.
Name: Silverstorm (silverstar)
Gender: She-cat
Position: Leader
Clan:Windy
History: Silverstorm was born to a WindClan queen and a rogue. Her mother decided to live the ways of a rogue shortly after Silverstorm's birth. Then, she was called Silver. When Silver was two moons old, her world flipped upside down. The rogue killed her mother, and Silver, as a kit, watched the whole thing. She ran away, swearing revenge. She joined WindClan, because she was always loyal to StarClan, and she wanted to train hard to protect a Clan and kill her father. When she at last became a warrior and took the name of Silverstorm, she tracked down her father and killed him. Silverstorm remained loyal to WindClan ever since.
Apperance: Silverstorm is a very pretty silver tabby she-cat with very long fur, much like a Maine Coon's. She is actually quite small, but her fur makes her look bigger and taller than she really is. She has black stripes running along her body, but they're mostly visible on her plumy tail. She has a narrow black muzzle, with piecing pale blue eyes. She is long legged like any WindClan cat. Her left ear has a huge, gaping nick due to the fight with her father. That ear is black, while the other is pure silver. Underneath her tail is smoky gray and silver fur.
Personality: Silverstorm is usually pretty sweet, but she absolutely hates rogues and other Clan cats crossing into her territory. Silverstorm is never shy, and she is not afraid to speak up. Silverstorm is full of confidence, and that can get her carried away sometimes. She loves kits, but never wants to have any. She knows the warrior code back to front and front to back and will never turn against it.
IC: Silverstorm ran into the forest shortly after her warrior ceremony. She felt her eyes narrow as she caught her father's familiar scent. She ran on, and found him at last. She gave a screech of rage and tackled him. He gave a yowl of surprise and pushed her back. Silverstorm felt her ear rip open, but she didn't care.
"Remember me?" she snarled.
"No," her father snapped back.
"How about you killed my own mother?" she stressed the last word, and they began to circle each other.
"Silver?" her father meowed in amazement. "How-?"
"Shut up." Silverstorm lashed out with a paw. "I saw everything as a kit. I knew it would be suicide to try to kill you then. I trained hard, but for only two reasons. To obey the warrior code and StarClan, and to kill YOU!" She pounced on him and, unsheathing her claws, scratched his throat open. He began to cough. She lenaed down next to his ear.
"This is the pain you inflicted on me, and now you experience the awful death my mother had. Now die." She delivered the death blow and he shuddered, now still. She let out a howl of triumph and strangely... grief.
