Post by Mirage on Jan 25, 2007 16:38:37 GMT -5
Name: Mirage (clan name is Freefall)
Age: 15 moons
Alliance: Loner
Rank: Warrior
Gender: She-cat
Appearance: www.cutelittlekittens.com/forum/files/pics2_635.jpg
Mirage is a beautiful she-cat with eyes a deep icy eyes with a splinters of green around the edges, though now she is blinded. The markings along her eyes are unusual, it looks as though she is crying. Her back is flecked with dark gray, covering her silver body. Her tail is spiraled with dark rings. She has excellent agility, and amazing strength for her size. Her claws are lethal in battle, for she cat feel movements and vibrations in the earth, and her sense of smell and hearing are very sharp due to her blindness.
Personality: Her personality is icy. Deep pain swelters inside of her, and she only wishes it to heal. Once she is comfortable with your presence she is open, and kind-hearted. She has a deep passion for kits and will defend anything weak or helpless with her life. She is mysterious and furtive at times, but her fiery personality shows up once and awhile. She loves deeply, and hates fiercely. Which do you prefer? Mirage is fiercely independent, and hates it when people pity her sight. She is daring and clever, putting her life on the line for a noble cause. She deeply understands the world around her, though she may not be able to see it. She can sometimes be impulsive, and very stubborn. In battle she can as fierce and terrible as the mountain she was born under.
History: She grew up with a band of nomads, born under the shadow of an unforgiving mountain. Her people never followed the warrior code, but it intrigued her, beckoned for her. Upon her becoming a warrior she fell in love with the deputy of their clan. The loved each other deeply and had an intense connection between them that could never be broken. In time she had kits, they were ambitious and mischievous, but she loved the so. Their happiness came to an end when a vicious badger raided their temporary camp and attacked her mate. He fell desperately trying to defend her and their kits. She fought viciously, but found herself in darkness. Blinded, she lay by the bodies of her family, and swore vengeance. It was rumored that one of her kits escaped. Nightkit, but she lay in despair. She left her clan, and was stripped from her true warrior name. She wandered in darkness, and all those who know of her call her Mirage.
ICC: Mirage leapt to her kits defense, rage boiling in her eyes. She through herself at the badger with deadly precision, a clear shot for the neck. She spun accurately around and aimed a murderous blow for the face. The badger thought nothing of it and returned it with a stern swipe to the side. She danced lightly out of the way her eyes wildly searching for her beloved kits. She flew at the creature, her fur matted on all sides, giving her a ferocious touch. Her fangs found its hind quarter and she bit down viciously. The badger, shaking in anger came down with a mighty paw across her face, all she could hear was a crack. She shook numbly away blood streaming around her eyes. She tried to cry out, her vision was blurring. She could hear the screams of her kits and she whipped wildly around, but her world was black... She reached out into the darkness and found its flesh. She ripped viciously, and smiled grimly as it screamed in pain…
Codeword: From darkness into light
Age: 15 moons
Alliance: Loner
Rank: Warrior
Gender: She-cat
Appearance: www.cutelittlekittens.com/forum/files/pics2_635.jpg
Mirage is a beautiful she-cat with eyes a deep icy eyes with a splinters of green around the edges, though now she is blinded. The markings along her eyes are unusual, it looks as though she is crying. Her back is flecked with dark gray, covering her silver body. Her tail is spiraled with dark rings. She has excellent agility, and amazing strength for her size. Her claws are lethal in battle, for she cat feel movements and vibrations in the earth, and her sense of smell and hearing are very sharp due to her blindness.
Personality: Her personality is icy. Deep pain swelters inside of her, and she only wishes it to heal. Once she is comfortable with your presence she is open, and kind-hearted. She has a deep passion for kits and will defend anything weak or helpless with her life. She is mysterious and furtive at times, but her fiery personality shows up once and awhile. She loves deeply, and hates fiercely. Which do you prefer? Mirage is fiercely independent, and hates it when people pity her sight. She is daring and clever, putting her life on the line for a noble cause. She deeply understands the world around her, though she may not be able to see it. She can sometimes be impulsive, and very stubborn. In battle she can as fierce and terrible as the mountain she was born under.
History: She grew up with a band of nomads, born under the shadow of an unforgiving mountain. Her people never followed the warrior code, but it intrigued her, beckoned for her. Upon her becoming a warrior she fell in love with the deputy of their clan. The loved each other deeply and had an intense connection between them that could never be broken. In time she had kits, they were ambitious and mischievous, but she loved the so. Their happiness came to an end when a vicious badger raided their temporary camp and attacked her mate. He fell desperately trying to defend her and their kits. She fought viciously, but found herself in darkness. Blinded, she lay by the bodies of her family, and swore vengeance. It was rumored that one of her kits escaped. Nightkit, but she lay in despair. She left her clan, and was stripped from her true warrior name. She wandered in darkness, and all those who know of her call her Mirage.
ICC: Mirage leapt to her kits defense, rage boiling in her eyes. She through herself at the badger with deadly precision, a clear shot for the neck. She spun accurately around and aimed a murderous blow for the face. The badger thought nothing of it and returned it with a stern swipe to the side. She danced lightly out of the way her eyes wildly searching for her beloved kits. She flew at the creature, her fur matted on all sides, giving her a ferocious touch. Her fangs found its hind quarter and she bit down viciously. The badger, shaking in anger came down with a mighty paw across her face, all she could hear was a crack. She shook numbly away blood streaming around her eyes. She tried to cry out, her vision was blurring. She could hear the screams of her kits and she whipped wildly around, but her world was black... She reached out into the darkness and found its flesh. She ripped viciously, and smiled grimly as it screamed in pain…
Codeword: From darkness into light
