Post by r a v e n]]* on Feb 16, 2008 18:50:54 GMT -5
Picture :
Name : Torturedsoul
Gender : She-cat
Age : Twenty-six moons
Clan : ArticClan
Rank : Queen
Description :
You might think your seeing something as you look into the warrior's den and see two red circles staring out at you. As it finally dawns on you that these eyes belong to a cat, it slips out. Torturedsoul is a very small she-cat. Her pelt's bottom layer is a fair colored cream color. Along her pelt, there are splotches of reddish-brown, glowing softly as the sun reflects off of it. Her tail is long, allowing her to wrap it around her small body. Her paws are the most shocking thing on this she-cat's body. They might just be the largest paws you'd ever seen on a she-cat of her size.
Personality :
Torturedsoul is very.....shadowed. She doesn't talk to others much and is always around the edges of the camp, never going out into the sunlight. Her eyes are almost always troubled, like she was seeing something from her tortured past. Torturedsoul is quite skiddish, meaning she jumps at sudden noises and shys away from fighting. All this reminds her of her past that she tries not to remember, but it always seems to come to her.
Torturedsoul will always be alone. She has never made any freinds and knows there's a possiblity that she might never get one.
History :
Torturedsoul was born into a Clan far from the four Clans in this forest. Her Clan was small and was destoryed with a bad storm. She was the lone surviver. Her name at the time was Hollowkit.
Hollowkit traveled for many moons. The small Hollowkit changed her name to Torture when she started seeing that when she meet cats, they died a few days after she met them.
For many more moons, Torture traveled the forest.The memories of her destoryed Clan always appread when she slept. Coming upon her 13th moon, she found ArticClan. The welcomed her with open paws and trained her till she was 20 moons, her name was no Torturedsoul, and the bore the name with pain. Her pelt is always smooth and shimmers when the sun hits it. The tips of both her ears have a small 'v' shape in them from one of the fights she got in before she joined the clan.
Relationships :
Mother; Sheathedblade- Dead
Father; Heavengates- Dead
Cyclonefrost- Mate
Eclipsedkit; Iriskit; Heavenkit- Daughters
Hollowkit; Aviankit; Foxkit- Sons
Role-Play : Not needed
Motto/Themesong : "Look the what the future holds"
Name : Torturedsoul
Gender : She-cat
Age : Twenty-six moons
Clan : ArticClan
Rank : Queen
Description :
You might think your seeing something as you look into the warrior's den and see two red circles staring out at you. As it finally dawns on you that these eyes belong to a cat, it slips out. Torturedsoul is a very small she-cat. Her pelt's bottom layer is a fair colored cream color. Along her pelt, there are splotches of reddish-brown, glowing softly as the sun reflects off of it. Her tail is long, allowing her to wrap it around her small body. Her paws are the most shocking thing on this she-cat's body. They might just be the largest paws you'd ever seen on a she-cat of her size.
Personality :
Torturedsoul is very.....shadowed. She doesn't talk to others much and is always around the edges of the camp, never going out into the sunlight. Her eyes are almost always troubled, like she was seeing something from her tortured past. Torturedsoul is quite skiddish, meaning she jumps at sudden noises and shys away from fighting. All this reminds her of her past that she tries not to remember, but it always seems to come to her.
Torturedsoul will always be alone. She has never made any freinds and knows there's a possiblity that she might never get one.
History :
Torturedsoul was born into a Clan far from the four Clans in this forest. Her Clan was small and was destoryed with a bad storm. She was the lone surviver. Her name at the time was Hollowkit.
Hollowkit traveled for many moons. The small Hollowkit changed her name to Torture when she started seeing that when she meet cats, they died a few days after she met them.
For many more moons, Torture traveled the forest.The memories of her destoryed Clan always appread when she slept. Coming upon her 13th moon, she found ArticClan. The welcomed her with open paws and trained her till she was 20 moons, her name was no Torturedsoul, and the bore the name with pain. Her pelt is always smooth and shimmers when the sun hits it. The tips of both her ears have a small 'v' shape in them from one of the fights she got in before she joined the clan.
Relationships :
Mother; Sheathedblade- Dead
Father; Heavengates- Dead
Cyclonefrost- Mate
Eclipsedkit; Iriskit; Heavenkit- Daughters
Hollowkit; Aviankit; Foxkit- Sons
Role-Play : Not needed
Motto/Themesong : "Look the what the future holds"