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Your Username: Admin (posting for absent member Stone)
Cat Name: Stonecold
Start: Dec. 31, 2007
Acceptance: I can accept/reject applicants.
Prefrences: None
History: None
Extras: This cat has NEVER been RPed.
Name: Stonecold
Gender:She-cat
Clan:Pineclan
Status:Deputy? (warrior) [[apologies, I couldn't figure out where there would be an audition]]
Appearance: Stonecold is a strikingly beautiful cat, here eyes areas deep as the ocean, and as blue as the sky above it. Her eyes are in layers. The outer ring of the pupil is etched with a deep navy, and grows light as crystal in the middle rings of the eye. The outside of the eye is the deep navy again, and it all flows together fluidly (pun intended). She nose and ears are the lightest and purest pink. They are the color f flushed cheeks on the awkward teenage boy, or the color of the sad rose eye shadow from the 99 cent store.
Stonecold's body is made up of long, thick grey fur. She is a tabby, and a lighter grey is her lonely base coat, beneath her sought after stripes of onyx Her pelt tints with blue in winter, and seems to be lined with yellow and orange in the mid summer sunsets. Her pelt is magnificent, and captures the light around her to become even more of a beauteous apparition rather then Pineclan warrior. Her face is a lighter shade of creamy grey, and is thick and lush with fur. Her cheeks are plump with pelt, and her brow has fur as long as the whiskers that protect her dream like eyes. Her face is shapely and round, the image of the moon. Her nose is centered perfectly, and is lined by dark grey stripes that continue up her forehead as lines to guide they eyes across the face.
Her legs and body are slender, and lithe. Her tail is fluffy all year long, and flicks behind her with grace. She moves like a dancer. Her legs move with each-other perfectly align, and her gait is tall. She moves with her light grey chest puffed out, and her eyes sparkling in front of her.
Her voice is cherubic, and comparable to the first song bird of spring. She is smooth and refreshing when she speaks. She reminds one of the mother that raised hem, and the experiences that help. She can bring back a dreadful memory on any low note, and her voice can bring the times of simplicity. She speaks with the power and heart of one million ancestors.
Personality: Though Stonecold looks nearly untouchable, she is far, far from. She is kind and like-able, once you get to know her. She seems at times, quite standoffish. She can come off as overwhelming, and horrible. She can be compared to Marie Antoinette. Though she would never say, "Let them eat cake," she looks indeed as she would.
Stonecold's name also leaves something to be desired. She sounds hard, and cold. She is truly anything but. Those who are close to Stonecold know her well enough to know that she is more then capable of falling in love. She is friendly enough as well, but her intentions are often mistaken. Cats who see her insides don't like her. Someone like this doesn't deserve to be real, they would say to them selves.
Stonecold is quite friendly because of this. She hides not emotions, and says nothing to frighten her allies. Her clan mates are her everything, and to be shunned by them again would tear this cat apart. She thrives on the love of those around her, and with out the support and care of her family and friends, she never would have made it. Stonecold is not always the kindest, however.
As I previously stated, she hides no emotions, or thoughts. She shares what is on her mind. In debates, she states her belief straight out, often leading to a dissent. She means no harm, but can hurt the feelings of others. For instance, if she finds a cat rude, she will tell them straight, leaving nothing hidden inside. She thinks fondly of the majority of her clan mates however, and usually has no motive to be mean.
She is very real as well. She is not the cat that will stare into the distance for hours. She needs to be around cats, engaging in conversation, or taking part in a moment with her loved ones. She hates being alone. She feels like is is alone, she is losing contact with the cats that mean so much to her. This is a dreadful thought for any cat, but especially Stonecold.
(in case of deputy position)
Stonecold is an excellent deputy, for the pure reason that she loves leading her clan. She loves doing good for them, and helping them. She loves apprentices, so she can teach them, and watch how they progress, and she loves the fact that they look up to her. It makes her feel special. Stonecold appreciates her clan, and everything about them. She loves the hunting, and the talking, and the sharing. She loves all of them, even if they don't eve know her.
She is an out going cat with a lot to say, and has no trouble with confidence. SHe has a good self image, and a lot of attitude. Overall, She is a great cat, except for her downside..
Stonecold has a hard time getting used to new cats around her. She often makes the m feel uncomfortable, and ugly. She wants this least of all, she feels her beauty is a burden. Stonecold commonly sends messages she doesn't intend to as well. People mistake her honesty, for rudeness. She means no harm, but when she is not watching her words she does more harm then good.
History: Stonecold's life had always been exceptionally normal. She was exceptionally average as a kit, and always exceptionally foolish. Her eyes opened to the freezing shores one day in late may, and her mother licked her forehead softly. She was no kit however. This was the day of her realization. She was just realizing that at 5 moons she wouldn't always get away with doing bad things. She was almost an apprentice, and apprentices had real responsibilities. Life wasn't about playing, she learned one day in april. Stonecold was born into a small liter of 3, and each kit except Stonecold was terribly disabled.
Stonecold's sister, Sortenedkit was born with a half of a leg, in 3 of her legs, she died shortly after naming, her mother explained. Stonecold's brother, Onyxkit, was blind in one eye. At 4 moons old, he succumbed to the violent ocean current, after slipping on a rock. The remaining kit was Stonekit, and no one knew what to say. Neither did she for so many days. Until her apprentice ship began, all she could think about was drowning. She imagined being cold, and underwater.
She grew cold, and alone herself. Each cat around her seemed to notice her less and less, until one day, she woke up. She realized that mourning was impossible, when she was a cat with so much to look forward too. When assigned her mer mentor, she decided that it was time for a turnaround.
She woke up early and stayed up late working hard to fulfill herself, and become part of the clan. Someone must have noticed, because gradually, each cat took her back, and accepted her as Stonepaw, the one who lost all, but never gave up hope.
When a warrior, she never lost her reputation for being so cold, and is still thought of it, by her name. She regrets closing herself off to those around her, but she lives for the now. In her mid warrior days, her mother died of green cough.
Stonecold was unsure what to think. Her mother had abandoned her as well, but now that everyone around her was forgiving her, maybe Stonecold should return the favor. Stonecold sat vigil all night.
She unknowingly redeemed herself, and was fully taken in by the clan. she was, "human" again. She didn't seem distant. The clan rewarded her by taking her to gatherings, and eventually loved her enough that when the deputy passed, she was accepted to be the one to hold the clan up on its feet, as she did her own, so many years ago.
Kin: none alive
Cat Name: Stonecold
Start: Dec. 31, 2007
Acceptance: I can accept/reject applicants.
Prefrences: None
History: None
Extras: This cat has NEVER been RPed.
Name: Stonecold
Gender:She-cat
Clan:Pineclan
Status:Deputy? (warrior) [[apologies, I couldn't figure out where there would be an audition]]
Appearance: Stonecold is a strikingly beautiful cat, here eyes areas deep as the ocean, and as blue as the sky above it. Her eyes are in layers. The outer ring of the pupil is etched with a deep navy, and grows light as crystal in the middle rings of the eye. The outside of the eye is the deep navy again, and it all flows together fluidly (pun intended). She nose and ears are the lightest and purest pink. They are the color f flushed cheeks on the awkward teenage boy, or the color of the sad rose eye shadow from the 99 cent store.
Stonecold's body is made up of long, thick grey fur. She is a tabby, and a lighter grey is her lonely base coat, beneath her sought after stripes of onyx Her pelt tints with blue in winter, and seems to be lined with yellow and orange in the mid summer sunsets. Her pelt is magnificent, and captures the light around her to become even more of a beauteous apparition rather then Pineclan warrior. Her face is a lighter shade of creamy grey, and is thick and lush with fur. Her cheeks are plump with pelt, and her brow has fur as long as the whiskers that protect her dream like eyes. Her face is shapely and round, the image of the moon. Her nose is centered perfectly, and is lined by dark grey stripes that continue up her forehead as lines to guide they eyes across the face.
Her legs and body are slender, and lithe. Her tail is fluffy all year long, and flicks behind her with grace. She moves like a dancer. Her legs move with each-other perfectly align, and her gait is tall. She moves with her light grey chest puffed out, and her eyes sparkling in front of her.
Her voice is cherubic, and comparable to the first song bird of spring. She is smooth and refreshing when she speaks. She reminds one of the mother that raised hem, and the experiences that help. She can bring back a dreadful memory on any low note, and her voice can bring the times of simplicity. She speaks with the power and heart of one million ancestors.
Personality: Though Stonecold looks nearly untouchable, she is far, far from. She is kind and like-able, once you get to know her. She seems at times, quite standoffish. She can come off as overwhelming, and horrible. She can be compared to Marie Antoinette. Though she would never say, "Let them eat cake," she looks indeed as she would.
Stonecold's name also leaves something to be desired. She sounds hard, and cold. She is truly anything but. Those who are close to Stonecold know her well enough to know that she is more then capable of falling in love. She is friendly enough as well, but her intentions are often mistaken. Cats who see her insides don't like her. Someone like this doesn't deserve to be real, they would say to them selves.
Stonecold is quite friendly because of this. She hides not emotions, and says nothing to frighten her allies. Her clan mates are her everything, and to be shunned by them again would tear this cat apart. She thrives on the love of those around her, and with out the support and care of her family and friends, she never would have made it. Stonecold is not always the kindest, however.
As I previously stated, she hides no emotions, or thoughts. She shares what is on her mind. In debates, she states her belief straight out, often leading to a dissent. She means no harm, but can hurt the feelings of others. For instance, if she finds a cat rude, she will tell them straight, leaving nothing hidden inside. She thinks fondly of the majority of her clan mates however, and usually has no motive to be mean.
She is very real as well. She is not the cat that will stare into the distance for hours. She needs to be around cats, engaging in conversation, or taking part in a moment with her loved ones. She hates being alone. She feels like is is alone, she is losing contact with the cats that mean so much to her. This is a dreadful thought for any cat, but especially Stonecold.
(in case of deputy position)
Stonecold is an excellent deputy, for the pure reason that she loves leading her clan. She loves doing good for them, and helping them. She loves apprentices, so she can teach them, and watch how they progress, and she loves the fact that they look up to her. It makes her feel special. Stonecold appreciates her clan, and everything about them. She loves the hunting, and the talking, and the sharing. She loves all of them, even if they don't eve know her.
She is an out going cat with a lot to say, and has no trouble with confidence. SHe has a good self image, and a lot of attitude. Overall, She is a great cat, except for her downside..
Stonecold has a hard time getting used to new cats around her. She often makes the m feel uncomfortable, and ugly. She wants this least of all, she feels her beauty is a burden. Stonecold commonly sends messages she doesn't intend to as well. People mistake her honesty, for rudeness. She means no harm, but when she is not watching her words she does more harm then good.
History: Stonecold's life had always been exceptionally normal. She was exceptionally average as a kit, and always exceptionally foolish. Her eyes opened to the freezing shores one day in late may, and her mother licked her forehead softly. She was no kit however. This was the day of her realization. She was just realizing that at 5 moons she wouldn't always get away with doing bad things. She was almost an apprentice, and apprentices had real responsibilities. Life wasn't about playing, she learned one day in april. Stonecold was born into a small liter of 3, and each kit except Stonecold was terribly disabled.
Stonecold's sister, Sortenedkit was born with a half of a leg, in 3 of her legs, she died shortly after naming, her mother explained. Stonecold's brother, Onyxkit, was blind in one eye. At 4 moons old, he succumbed to the violent ocean current, after slipping on a rock. The remaining kit was Stonekit, and no one knew what to say. Neither did she for so many days. Until her apprentice ship began, all she could think about was drowning. She imagined being cold, and underwater.
She grew cold, and alone herself. Each cat around her seemed to notice her less and less, until one day, she woke up. She realized that mourning was impossible, when she was a cat with so much to look forward too. When assigned her mer mentor, she decided that it was time for a turnaround.
She woke up early and stayed up late working hard to fulfill herself, and become part of the clan. Someone must have noticed, because gradually, each cat took her back, and accepted her as Stonepaw, the one who lost all, but never gave up hope.
When a warrior, she never lost her reputation for being so cold, and is still thought of it, by her name. She regrets closing herself off to those around her, but she lives for the now. In her mid warrior days, her mother died of green cough.
Stonecold was unsure what to think. Her mother had abandoned her as well, but now that everyone around her was forgiving her, maybe Stonecold should return the favor. Stonecold sat vigil all night.
She unknowingly redeemed herself, and was fully taken in by the clan. she was, "human" again. She didn't seem distant. The clan rewarded her by taking her to gatherings, and eventually loved her enough that when the deputy passed, she was accepted to be the one to hold the clan up on its feet, as she did her own, so many years ago.
Kin: none alive
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