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You would never know . . .
DIR By: Raven.
Date: January 8, 2013, 11:13 am
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Don't sleep, little one. Never sleep.
Name. Sally >> Sallykit >> Janekit >> Janepaw >> Janekiller
Age. Two Moons
Alliance. Right now, she's a kitty-pet. But she'll progress to
being a Clanner, then a loner.
Rank. Kit
Gender. She-cat
Appearance.
You could never think that this sweet, little thing could ever
be a killer! Build. This little thing has long, thin legs that
help her with running off from her murder scenes. Her small paws
are always cleaned of any evidence. Her shoulders are a bit
square, but not as square as those ThunderClan cats. Her body
itself is slim and small, making her seem defenseless and open
for attacks. Pelt. This little girl's pelt is medium-length and
snowy white. Its tufted at the tips of her ears and her paws,
hiding those humongous things cats call claws. Her white fur
hides the real pelt underneath. A pure black she-cat was hidden
under all that white fur. Eyes. This hints that she is albino.
Her eyes are as red as a ruby, maybe even redder than that. They
are round, like a ruby, and clear of any tears that could drip
from them. Claws. Yes, claws get their own section. They are
long, dog claws. Why? Because the she-cat had saw a few
BloodClan cats, placing dog teeth and claws over their normal
cat claws, making them more deadly.
Personality.
This little girl is what she is; a pure killer. She has no mercy
in her. No heart in that chest that could care for another. She
only has enough room in her heart for herself and the ones she
love, which there aren't many. All Sally wants is love. Why
won't you give her any? Can't you just sit down for a few
moments with her, and talk to her? She only wants love. If you
start to avoid her, she will stalk you. She'll be a little ninja
and follow you around. After a while, she'll let herself be
noticed. If you try to break the friendship, she'll be a maniac.
She'll try to kill you, and she'll try hard. The little albino
will snap your neck, stab your heart, anything to kill you
quickly. She'll kill you in your sleep if needed.
History.
[ DDDDDD8 I typed this up then my PC glitched, and now I have to
type it againnnn!? ] Sally was loved. She was cared for. She
loved. She cared for. But one tom ticked her off and she passed
that line.
Her brother.
Her brother kept trying to kill her, so he was the only child.
So he was the only one to be cared for. So, in return, she
pushed him down the stairs. He hit his head and wandered into
the oven, burned himself, and came out. It was like he was
untouched by the flames. But was touched by the devil. His eyes
were open, never to close for sleep. His mouth was scarred into
a permanent smile. Sally, being horrified by him, bolted up the
stairs.
She thought about it, and thought about it. She couldn't let her
mother know about her brother! Sally shook her head and went to
the head-twoleg's room. She found her mother's sleeping body,
curled into a ball and taking steady breaths. She smiled at her
mother, and whispered a few simple words, tears streaming from
her eyes. "Don't go to sleep, or you'll never wake up." She
regretfully lashed out her unsheathed paw, hooking her mother's
stomach and throat. The large lump of fur died immediately.
That was... A bit fun... The albino she-cat shook the tears out
of her eyes, and turned around. She found her father, standing
there and staring at her. Sally looked at her mother's limp
body, then her father's still one. She shook her head again and
walked towards him. He looked down at her, eyes full of sadness
and anger. She reached up and cupped his chin with her
unsheathed paw. Her red eyes stared into his amber ones,
smirking. She flicked her paw backwards and tore into her
father's throat, giving him a slow and painful death. She
dropped the dying tom and pranced away from them.
She spotted her brother's wide eyes, wider than usual, peaking
around the corner. Sally only laughed and cleaned her bloody
paws. She pranced over to the door, which was wide open, and
pranced out. She raced across the hard pavement, into the forest
lining on the other side. Her round eyes watched the house, her
ears catching the screams of terror echoing around. What she
didn't catch was the rustling of leaves behind her.
Her brother lept out at her, and pinned her to the ground. A
small, pocket knife was held in his jaws, the sharp edge ready
to plunge into her throat. The she-cat snarled in anger and
kicked up her back legs, tossing the demented looking tom off.
She caught the knife and held it in her own maw. Sally advanced
on her brother, eyes narrowed. No mercy was held in them. She
through the knife at his chest, only to find that it went to the
tree behind him. The tom stopped dead and tried his hardest to
pull the knife out. He gave her just enough time to run. Which
she did. The she-cat ran as fast as she could, away from the
scene. Her paws were no longer coated with blood, and her only
goal was to make friends.
And keep those friends.
Forever.
Role Play sample. Sally(kit) strolled around the camp, her
beautiful white fur shining in the sunlight. She watched as cats
walked by, talking to others. She watched as the other kits
played, and apprentices trained. Why can't they talk to me? She
asked herself. She found a she-cat, all alone, on the other side
of camp. That was her target. The murderous she-cat wandered
over to the other she-cat. "Hello, there!" She purred with a
persuasive voice. "Wanna be my friend?"[/center]
#Post#: 5397--------------------------------------------------
Re: You would never know . . .
DIR By: dawnfire111
Date: January 8, 2013, 5:58 pm
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/>Don't sleep, little one. Never sleep. Name. Sally >> Sallykit
>>
Janekit >> Janepaw >> Janekiller Age. Two Moons Alliance. Right
now, she's a kitty-pet. But she'll progress to being a Clanner,
then a loner. Rank. Kit Gender. She-cat Appearance. You could
never think that this sweet, little thing could ever be a
killer! Build. This little thing has long, thin legs that help
her with running off from her murder scenes. Her small paws are
always cleaned of any evidence. Her shoulders are a bit square,
but not as square as those ThunderClan cats. Her body itself is
slim and small, making her seem defenseless and open for
attacks. Pelt. This little girl's pelt is medium-length and
snowy white. Its tufted at the tips of her ears and her paws,
hiding those humongous things cats call claws. Her white fur
hides the real pelt underneath. A pure black she-cat was hidden
under all that white fur. Eyes. This hints that she is albino.
Her eyes are as red as a ruby, maybe even redder than that. They
are round, like a ruby, and clear of any tears that could drip
from them. Claws. Yes, claws get their own section. They are
long, dog claws. Why? Because the she-cat had saw a few
BloodClan cats, placing dog teeth and claws over their normal
cat claws, making them more deadly. Personality. This little
girl is what she is; a pure killer. She has no mercy in her. No
heart in that chest that could care for another. She only has
enough room in her heart for herself and the ones she love,
which there aren't many. All Sally wants is love. Why won't you
give her any? Can't you just sit down for a few moments with
her, and talk to her? She only wants love. If you start to avoid
her, she will stalk you. She'll be a little ninja and follow you
around. After a while, she'll let herself be noticed. If you try
to break the friendship, she'll be a maniac. She'll try to kill
you, and she'll try hard. The little albino will snap your neck,
stab your heart, anything to kill you quickly. She'll kill you
in your sleep if needed. History. [ DDDDDD8 I typed this up then
my PC glitched, and now I have to type it againnnn!? ] Sally was
loved. She was cared for. She loved. She cared for. But one tom
ticked her off and she passed that line. Her brother. Her
brother kept trying to kill her, so he was the only child. So he
was the only one to be cared for. So, in return, she pushed him
down the stairs. He hit his head and wandered into the oven,
burned himself, and came out. It was like he was untouched by
the flames. But was touched by the devil. His eyes were open,
never to close for sleep. His mouth was scarred into a permanent
smile. Sally, being horrified by him, bolted up the stairs. She
thought about it, and thought about it. She couldn't let her
mother know about her brother! Sally shook her head and went to
the head-twoleg's room. She found her mother's sleeping body,
curled into a ball and taking steady breaths. She smiled at her
mother, and whispered a few simple words, tears streaming from
her eyes. "Don't go to sleep, or you'll never wake up." She
regretfully lashed out her unsheathed paw, hooking her mother's
stomach and throat. The large lump of fur died immediately. That
was... A bit fun... The albino she-cat shook the tears out of
her eyes, and turned around. She found her father, standing
there and staring at her. Sally looked at her mother's limp
body, then her father's still one. She shook her head again and
walked towards him. He looked down at her, eyes full of sadness
and anger. She reached up and cupped his chin with her
unsheathed paw. Her red eyes stared into his amber ones,
smirking. She flicked her paw backwards and tore into her
father's throat, giving him a slow and painful death. She
dropped the dying tom and pranced away from them. She spotted
her brother's wide eyes, wider than usual, peaking around the
corner. Sally only laughed and cleaned her bloody paws. She
pranced over to the door, which was wide open, and pranced out.
She raced across the hard pavement, into the forest lining on
the other side. Her round eyes watched the house, her ears
catching the screams of terror echoing around. What she didn't
catch was the rustling of leaves behind her. Her brother lept
out at her, and pinned her to the ground. A small, pocket knife
was held in his jaws, the sharp edge ready to plunge into her
throat. The she-cat snarled in anger and kicked up her back
legs, tossing the demented looking tom off. She caught the knife
and held it in her own maw. Sally advanced on her brother, eyes
narrowed. No mercy was held in them. She through the knife at
his chest, only to find that it went to the tree behind him. The
tom stopped dead and tried his hardest to pull the knife out. He
gave her just enough time to run. Which she did. The she-cat ran
as fast as she could, away from the scene. Her paws were no
longer coated with blood, and her only goal was to make friends.
And keep those friends. Forever. Role Play sample. Sally(kit)
strolled around the camp, her beautiful white fur shining in the
sunlight. She watched as cats walked by, talking to others. She
watched as the other kits played, and apprentices trained. Why
can't they talk to me? She asked herself. She found a she-cat,
all alone, on the other side of camp. That was her target. The
murderous she-cat wandered over to the other she-cat. "Hello,
there!" She purred with a persuasive voice. "Wanna be my
friend?"[/center]
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Approved, amazing bio! <3
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Re: You would never know . . .
DIR By: Raven.
Date: January 9, 2013, 1:34 pm
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Thank you<3
sorry for the jumbled mess. I fixed it.
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Re: You would never know . . .
DIR By: dawnfire111
Date: January 9, 2013, 1:45 pm
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Now it's beautiful <3
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