Post by zephyrstar •• on Mar 29, 2012 21:14:12 GMT -5
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zephyr here has a sleek, short - haired pelt. it's tan with brown spots. around those brown spots, there's a slightly darker than her under pelt tan color that matches the odd shape of those brown spots beautifully. her eyes are a bright, clearish blue. she's rather small in size, she was the runt of her litter, as they say. though her pelt is sleek, and her body is lean, zephyr isn't like allot of the thunderclan cats; she's better at attacking quickly, fluttering around like a butterfly, rather than stringing like a bee. her body size, and shape clearly displays this.[/classy]
[classy=title]personality[/classy][classy=text]callous, rude, mean, but fair, and understanding at times
when zephyr was little, kits picked on her, for she was the runt, and she was small. for this reason, she became bitter when she was apprenticed. this stuck with her throughout her life, obviously. zephyr is rather insensitive toward others, thinking that everyone can get through hell if they just push a little harder. she has a cruel disregard for others most of the time, thinking of her and only her. though when it comes right down to it, she can be fair, and she can be understanding, but you must have a great amount of patience, and time to dedicate to making her able to be this way to you, should you want it.[/classy]
[classy=title]history[/classy][classy=text]as previously stated, zephyr was the runt in her litter. she was always picked on, teased. zephyr quietly sat through this through her six moons of torturous kithood. finally, when she was apprenticed, and a fellow newbie apprentice tried to pick fun of the way 'zephyr' sounded with 'paw' on the end of it, she realized she was tried of this. she told him off in an amazingly rude manner, and no apprentice (or warrior for that matter) made fun of her again. she liked the way that felt, and grew more and more rude as she grew older.
zephyr never was a very big cat, but she did well enough when training, for she was swift, and knew how to use that to her advantage, despite her stupid (according to her) mentor having no idea how to train her to use that, rather than brute strength. the spotted kitty excelled quickly, and soon was made a warrior.
throughout her time as a warrior, zephyr thought her life to be rather boring. she trained two apprentices during this extent of time, but training sessions were rather dull as she fought very differently from other warriors. her apprentices didn't take well to her methods of training, or her method of fighting. she got allot of hate from fellow warriors (which she took care of accordingly, of course) because of the way she trained her apprentices to fight. they said it was like a windclan warrior, and they didn't want thunderclan cats pierced with that knowledge. queens were all over her for being so brutal toward her apprentices. overall, zephyr's apprentice training experience wasn't very pleasant, so she liked steering clear of all of that.
fortunately, it's considered an honor to be mentored by the deputy. zephyr was named deputy shortly after her second apprentice was warriored. she had impressed the leader with how fast she had trained the apprentice, and how she was never afraid to tell it how it was. it was very attractive to him, and, being on his last life, he realized he needed a cat that didn't need much (if any at all) leader training. shortly afterwards, the leader died due to one of the worst greencough out breaks in the history of thunderclan.
many cats weren't pleased with the old leader's decision in a deputy, and they were even more displeased when zephyr was named leader and given her nine lives. many of her clanmates turned their backs on starclan after that. but soon, things changed. zephyr's been leader for about two seasons now, and still has her nine lives. she's proven to her clan that she can be a brave, loyal, out - standing leader, and cats have grown to accept that, even if they don't like her. she's fairly liked (or at least she likes to think, of course she doesn't really know) throughout her clan, though there's still grudges held against her .. heck, she still has grudges against some of her clanmates. but she leads her clan well, and no one walks all over thunderclan, not that they really ever did, but you know. she has her way with the other clans, and so far hasn't lead them to a bloody battle .. but how long will this beautiful young she - cat be able to keep her clan from genicide?
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THIS HAS BEEN TAKEN FROM ANOTHER SITE;
As the sky darkened, and the air grew silent with the sound of sleeping mice, a dilute she - cat made her way carefully through the thicket, dodging the pointed rocks, and swaying grass with a grace she'd rather had the pleasure of using. Stopping every now and then to be certain she wasn't being followed, - though she hadn't the slightest clue why - Lilly continued this ridiculous, stupid fight with Voice.
"Why would I let you do that? There's no reason to be rude to our warrior ancestors," Lilly spat quietly though out loud. 'I'll be nice! I never get to control our body,' whined she. Lilly rolled her eyes. "Fine. But you're not talking, just until we get to the Moonstone." Voice purred something inaudible and leaped to control, instantly making the dilute calico's body move faster, but, by some miracle, more gracefully, and without drawing blood.
Finally, they arrived at Fourtrees, which marked half their journey. Lilly need to speak to StarClan of the problems with her clan; they were tiny. It seemed like more and more cats were picked off, by sickness, a stray fox, a battle, whatever it was. It seemed that ThunderClan grew smaller and smaller by the day, and a clan can't function with as few cats as they were getting down to. But how was StarClan to fix that?
As Voice sat down to rest, out of breath from making her's and Lilly's dilute body run, Lilly debated with herself silently. Voice kept quiet as she listened to Lilly's thoughts, though her eyes continued to dart around. She'd smelled someone. 'Whose that?' Lilly thought, immediately drawn away from her thoughts as she smelled a familiar - or what she thought was familiar - scent. "Phantomstar," Voice replied quietly, spotting the onyx tom. "This should be interesting."
'Alright. Let me be in control again,' Lilly demanded, growing anxious as the ShadowClan leader's head was drawn to her and Voice. "No, you said until we get to Moonstone. Don't worry, I'll handle it," Voice purred, just barely loud enough for her own ears to hear. 'Stop talking outloud, and stop being stupid! You're mean, no one wants to talk to you, not even me,' Lilly growled as Voice lashed their tail. 'Shut up.' was the only reply Lilly got before Voice leaped forward, getting right in front of Phantomstar with one graceful jump mostly.
"Hello," Voice mewed, her eyes mischievous despite Lilly's nagging 'Stop!' constantly playing over in her head. "Fancy meeting you here, hmm," the dilute she - cat mewed, ears pricked, and haunches tense, just in case. Lilly finally stopped, waiting, once again, for Phantomstar's reply in complete agony.L[/classy]
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[tr][td][atrb=valign,top][atrb=style,padding-top: 10px;][classy=title]appearance[/classy][classy=text]seal lynx point she-cat with blue eyes
zephyr here has a sleek, short - haired pelt. it's tan with brown spots. around those brown spots, there's a slightly darker than her under pelt tan color that matches the odd shape of those brown spots beautifully. her eyes are a bright, clearish blue. she's rather small in size, she was the runt of her litter, as they say. though her pelt is sleek, and her body is lean, zephyr isn't like allot of the thunderclan cats; she's better at attacking quickly, fluttering around like a butterfly, rather than stringing like a bee. her body size, and shape clearly displays this.[/classy]
[classy=title]personality[/classy][classy=text]callous, rude, mean, but fair, and understanding at times
when zephyr was little, kits picked on her, for she was the runt, and she was small. for this reason, she became bitter when she was apprenticed. this stuck with her throughout her life, obviously. zephyr is rather insensitive toward others, thinking that everyone can get through hell if they just push a little harder. she has a cruel disregard for others most of the time, thinking of her and only her. though when it comes right down to it, she can be fair, and she can be understanding, but you must have a great amount of patience, and time to dedicate to making her able to be this way to you, should you want it.[/classy]
[classy=title]history[/classy][classy=text]as previously stated, zephyr was the runt in her litter. she was always picked on, teased. zephyr quietly sat through this through her six moons of torturous kithood. finally, when she was apprenticed, and a fellow newbie apprentice tried to pick fun of the way 'zephyr' sounded with 'paw' on the end of it, she realized she was tried of this. she told him off in an amazingly rude manner, and no apprentice (or warrior for that matter) made fun of her again. she liked the way that felt, and grew more and more rude as she grew older.
zephyr never was a very big cat, but she did well enough when training, for she was swift, and knew how to use that to her advantage, despite her stupid (according to her) mentor having no idea how to train her to use that, rather than brute strength. the spotted kitty excelled quickly, and soon was made a warrior.
throughout her time as a warrior, zephyr thought her life to be rather boring. she trained two apprentices during this extent of time, but training sessions were rather dull as she fought very differently from other warriors. her apprentices didn't take well to her methods of training, or her method of fighting. she got allot of hate from fellow warriors (which she took care of accordingly, of course) because of the way she trained her apprentices to fight. they said it was like a windclan warrior, and they didn't want thunderclan cats pierced with that knowledge. queens were all over her for being so brutal toward her apprentices. overall, zephyr's apprentice training experience wasn't very pleasant, so she liked steering clear of all of that.
fortunately, it's considered an honor to be mentored by the deputy. zephyr was named deputy shortly after her second apprentice was warriored. she had impressed the leader with how fast she had trained the apprentice, and how she was never afraid to tell it how it was. it was very attractive to him, and, being on his last life, he realized he needed a cat that didn't need much (if any at all) leader training. shortly afterwards, the leader died due to one of the worst greencough out breaks in the history of thunderclan.
many cats weren't pleased with the old leader's decision in a deputy, and they were even more displeased when zephyr was named leader and given her nine lives. many of her clanmates turned their backs on starclan after that. but soon, things changed. zephyr's been leader for about two seasons now, and still has her nine lives. she's proven to her clan that she can be a brave, loyal, out - standing leader, and cats have grown to accept that, even if they don't like her. she's fairly liked (or at least she likes to think, of course she doesn't really know) throughout her clan, though there's still grudges held against her .. heck, she still has grudges against some of her clanmates. but she leads her clan well, and no one walks all over thunderclan, not that they really ever did, but you know. she has her way with the other clans, and so far hasn't lead them to a bloody battle .. but how long will this beautiful young she - cat be able to keep her clan from genicide?
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THIS HAS BEEN TAKEN FROM ANOTHER SITE;
As the sky darkened, and the air grew silent with the sound of sleeping mice, a dilute she - cat made her way carefully through the thicket, dodging the pointed rocks, and swaying grass with a grace she'd rather had the pleasure of using. Stopping every now and then to be certain she wasn't being followed, - though she hadn't the slightest clue why - Lilly continued this ridiculous, stupid fight with Voice.
"Why would I let you do that? There's no reason to be rude to our warrior ancestors," Lilly spat quietly though out loud. 'I'll be nice! I never get to control our body,' whined she. Lilly rolled her eyes. "Fine. But you're not talking, just until we get to the Moonstone." Voice purred something inaudible and leaped to control, instantly making the dilute calico's body move faster, but, by some miracle, more gracefully, and without drawing blood.
Finally, they arrived at Fourtrees, which marked half their journey. Lilly need to speak to StarClan of the problems with her clan; they were tiny. It seemed like more and more cats were picked off, by sickness, a stray fox, a battle, whatever it was. It seemed that ThunderClan grew smaller and smaller by the day, and a clan can't function with as few cats as they were getting down to. But how was StarClan to fix that?
As Voice sat down to rest, out of breath from making her's and Lilly's dilute body run, Lilly debated with herself silently. Voice kept quiet as she listened to Lilly's thoughts, though her eyes continued to dart around. She'd smelled someone. 'Whose that?' Lilly thought, immediately drawn away from her thoughts as she smelled a familiar - or what she thought was familiar - scent. "Phantomstar," Voice replied quietly, spotting the onyx tom. "This should be interesting."
'Alright. Let me be in control again,' Lilly demanded, growing anxious as the ShadowClan leader's head was drawn to her and Voice. "No, you said until we get to Moonstone. Don't worry, I'll handle it," Voice purred, just barely loud enough for her own ears to hear. 'Stop talking outloud, and stop being stupid! You're mean, no one wants to talk to you, not even me,' Lilly growled as Voice lashed their tail. 'Shut up.' was the only reply Lilly got before Voice leaped forward, getting right in front of Phantomstar with one graceful jump mostly.
"Hello," Voice mewed, her eyes mischievous despite Lilly's nagging 'Stop!' constantly playing over in her head. "Fancy meeting you here, hmm," the dilute she - cat mewed, ears pricked, and haunches tense, just in case. Lilly finally stopped, waiting, once again, for Phantomstar's reply in complete agony.L[/classy]
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