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Ancientstar of WindClan (UPDATED)
By: Kyriil Date: October 18, 2012, 7:22 pm
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[center][font=papyrus]Name:
Ancientstar
Gender:
She-Cat
Alliance:
WindClan
Rank:
Leader
Appearance:
[simple]
Gorgeous long furred chocolate she-cat with large almond shaped
emerald eyes.
[in depth]
Long, thick fur covers this elegant, delicate femme's bodice.
Her cranium is small and delicately shaped, with large
almond-shaped eyes like emeralds set perfectly into it. Her nose
is a small triangle of blood red, a bright crimson spot in the
chocolate landscape of her fur.
Her legs are long and limber, her gait a graceful, flowing trot.
Her paws are small and dainty, with long, curved, razor-sharp
claws. Her tail is long and plumed, and her fur is a shiny milk
chocolate. She is beautiful, to say the least, however her face
is marred by three scars running diagonally across her face. She
wears these scars proudly, though, and doesn't care for her
beauty. She is not vain or proud as others before her have been,
rather she believes whole heartedly in serving her people,
beautiful or no.
Her claws are slim and black as obsidian. Her bodice is slim,
and graceful even in stillness. She moves almost like she's
floating, her paws never seem to touch the ground. She is
silent, absolutely silent, and often unintentionally startles
people. Her movements are like her voice, soft and velvety. She
loves to run, oftentimes she races around her palace just for
fun, laughing and smiling.
Personality:
[`simple]
Kind, intelligent, loving, family-oriented, strong leader
[`in depth]
Kind
Ancientstar is a very gentle, understanding she-cat. She listens
to concerns of others without speaking, and strives to improve
the lives of others. She gives everyone fair trials, and never
puts someone to death without hard evidence to prove they should
be. She collects a jury made of poor and rich people, so that
the person on trial can be tried fairly. Any cat in her empire
can rise to a high rank if they try, she likes to say. And it's
true. She is very honest and gives everyone equal opportunities;
though sometimes she gives the lesser cats more of a chance,
finding that they tend to work harder to earn approval and rank.
Intelligent
Ancientstar is a brilliant strategist and battle coordinator.
She also is a wonderful negotiator, speaker, writer, and leader.
She finds diplomatic solutions to everything she can, trying to
avoid brute strength. This is not to say she's weak or afraid;
but rather cautious and a peaceful person at heart. She doesn't
care for war, because she believes in saving lives, rather than
wasting them in a war that could by avoided.
Loving
She adores her people and her Clan. She serves them and their
interests, and she is often found smiling down at them from
various places, or walking the territory with a broad smile on
her face. Her heart is huge and throbs almost painfully with the
enormous love she feels for her people.
Family-oriented
She is extraordinarily kind to her family, but not blind to
their evils. She is wise concerning them, not allowing her love
to blind her to them. However, she is gentle and kind with them
and loves them more than they could ever know or understand. She
always makes time for them.
Strong leader
She never looses her head in a crisis. Always calm and
soft-spoken, gentle. She is elegant and beautiful, and turns
heads because of the way she carries herself. Always she is in
control of herself, never does she fly into a rage or loose her
temper. Now, her rage may boil just beneath the surface, but
there is never any outward sign. Her features are always, always
composed, her words always soft and filled with power and
command. At times, if she is extremely furious, her voice turns
to ice and her eyes harden and turn cold. This is the only outer
sign of her rage, and it is terrifying.
History:
Ancientstar had a pretty wonderful childhood. She had great
parents and littermates, and was born into her wonderful Clan.
She never thought she'd rise to the position of leader, always
thinking she could be a medicine cat, since she didn't like
violence. However, this was not what StarClan had planned,
obviously. Her days were filled with training and hunting and
playing and laughter; until the black tom came. He killed her
family and ruined her innocence. She was filled with grief for
them, but soon she saw them in StarClan, laughing and playing,
and she came to have peace. Now, she is ready to learn from
mistakes she and others make, and has grown wiser because of it.
Comments:
Thanks! :D
rp example; (Cause I wanted to)
ancientpaw's tiny paws moved quietly over the ground. to a
spectator, it would seem she was a ghost, the way she pranced
and floated silently over the ground. her large eyes scanned the
area, searching for prey and for her mentor at the same time.
her steps carried her unconsciously toward the
HawkClan-ShadowClan border, and once she realized she was about
to pass over, she shook her head and turned away, prancing back
into the interior of HawkClan.
a soft smile had planted itself upon her maw. she'd been growing
into her bodice more and more lately, and now she was showing
the graceful, elegant beauty she was to become. her cranium
swung left and all at once her legs froze her to the spot. she
saw the tiger-striped pelt of her mentor creeping among the
bushes, and caught his scent. her smile turned from absentminded
to joyous. so she'd detected him! now time to draw him out into
her carefully laid trap-- free of harm, of course. she'd never
hurt a clanmate.
she turned and continued on her way, now heading toward the most
prey-populated area of HawkClan. purring as she sank into a
graceful crouch in one single, fluid movement, she looked around
for prey. her orbs swung left and right and zeroed in on a small
mouse. she coiled her hind muscles, and shoved herself into the
air, twisting around and around in a spiral toward the ground.
she landed silently only moments later, and pinned the mouse
there, killing it before it could make a sound to warn the other
prey of her presence.
smiling triumphantly, she buried the mouse and, unnoticed by her
mentor, bent a grass stalk and patted dirt onto the top of it.
it would spring up when her mentor's large paw disturbed the
dirt there, but he wouldn't realize she'd noticed. she would set
these the whole way to see how far back he was from her, and
finally she'd turn and pounce right on him when he got close
enough. I suppose I'm outfoxing the old tomcat for once! she
nearly giggled at the thought, but held herself back from doing
so. not that it would seem unusual, for she smiled and giggled
all the time, but on a hunt it would scare prey.
her tiny paws carried her on, and she caught two rabbits, a
vole, another mouse, and a blackbird. Finally, the grass blade
she'd just set sprang up and she whirled fast as lightning and
sprang at him. her mentor, taken by surprise--for once--, fell
back against her flurry of soft blows to him with her paws. soon
though, he regained control of himself and parried her blows,
blocking them but never getting a hit in himself. finally she
back off, panting and smiling. "Did I do well?" she meowed in
her soprano voice, high and sweet with
happiness.[/i][/font][/center]
#Post#: 148--------------------------------------------------
Re: Ancientstar of WindClan (If leader is open?)
By: xCreep79 Date: October 18, 2012, 8:05 pm
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[center]Accepted[/center]
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