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Post by stormeh on Mar 8, 2009 15:24:01 GMT -8
Name: Fadedstar Age: 38 Moons Gender: Tom Rank: Leader Clan: Rippleclan
Eyes: Fadedstar's eyes are a soft golden amber that seem to reflect the beams of the sun themselves. Along his pupil is a soft bright green that rims the pupil bring out the darkness of the spot. Pelt:This tom's pelt is oddly unique, mainly pure snow white from head to toe. Somehow splashes of grey appeared along the tips of his ears narrowing down slightly toward his face then disappearing down his back in an array of patterns. His chest bares a gray patch that is shaped in a teardrop or perhaps more so an raindrop. Following down his muscled frame his tail is simple completely gray, except at the tip where it becomes a darkish gray black shade. Body: Fadedstar looks nothing like his age, he looks like a tom in his 20th moon. Except this tom has strong built shoulders that look as if they could hold up the world followed by a chest always pushed out asking if anyone wants to challenge him. His legs are ample in length and rather strong, however, on his right hind leg he has some issues in winter because he broke it during his younger years. Fadedstar is handsome no doubt, and is loving with plush cotton felt fur whats not to love? Except his attitude. xD
Personality: Fadedstar is obliviously loyal to Rippleclan and would die without question for any cat within his clan. He can sometimes be rude, and annoyaning but overall he is wise loving and kind. He tries to set his goals high, so his clan can strive but also sees from their point of view. Fadedstar, wishes he could be closer to Starclan but knows in his heart this was the path they wanted him to take. He is a vicious fighter and fights with no remorse, when he fights Fadedstar is gone and Fadedsight is back. History:(optional) Maybe sometime later, when I'm bored. =] It'll be juice promise! xD
Kin: None. Mate: Not Yet. Offspring: None. Mentor/Apprentice: Not as of yet.
Roleplayer: Stormeh Roleplay Sample:The night had come slowly for the beautiful sliver gray femme best deemed as Ghoststar, it had taken longer then expected to escape from the clan walls this night. As a leader it was rare to see one leave at the till of night but for Ghoststar's clan it was well known she loved to watch the river flow over the rocks of the riverbank at the twilight hours. It was spoken upon the clan, that she had a unique bond with the river, but in truth she had a unique bond with another leader. She knew this love could not last, she knew it could not be allowed to bloom openly as all other she-cats had the option of doing. The thought of being unable to love openly, made her mourn a love dead before it's chance to grow.
The femme made her way down the wondrous Riverclan lands, her paws falling sure footedly down each foothold toward the rivers small bank; one no other cat was allowed to travel. She'd demanded all cats stay from this spot to avoid deadly water adders that swam along the embankment. Ghoststar smiled softly to herself, a light curl of her white furred maw as the wind spun a soft breeze carrying a scent so pleasant she purred with satisfaction. The scent of her love, Reservedstar. The soft glow of her green amber hues sparked within the twilight of dark, her white-socked paws falling toward the lapping waters as she reached the stepping stones that confirmed the borders of Riverclan and Thunderclan.
The sight of the white and black tom, excited the she-cat. She instantly ran toward him paws falling harshly against the ground. Her neck reaching out to press her soft white muzzle into his shoulder. Delivering a soft tongue against this pelt, the green of her eyes over powered the glow of amber as happiness filled her gaze. Stepping back from the stones, she nodded her head for him to settle beside her, her pretty little face twisting into a soft smile and a mood of adorment.
Instantly, she brought her tongue along her own shoulder, her head tilting off to Reservedstar noticing the look of worry within those lovely blazing amber hues she'd come to love dearly. Falling onto her haunches, Ghoststar's hues wandered to the sky with a soft sigh. 'What is it, Reservedstar?' Her voice was soft mimicking the soft breeze that ruffled their multicolored pelts.
Worry sparkled softly in her green hues as the amber suddenly took over her gaze. A soft frown plastered it's self along her gray patched face, her small pink nose gave a slow wrinkle in response to the silence that pasted. Ghoststar raised her head slowly locking eyes with her love, a soft sigh crawling from her furred lips. 'How is Crypticpaw..?' With that said the femme fell silent, gazing into her lover's hues with sheer wonder of the thoughts within his mind.
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Post by Gingerstar on Mar 8, 2009 17:46:39 GMT -8
ACCEPTED! It will be moved immediately to the Accepted RippleClan. ^_^
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