Post by Trick on May 29, 2013 23:15:40 GMT -5
[Up for Adoption]
MAYBE I'LL GROW OLD, BUT I WILL DIE
WOLFSONG
I - know - days - will - come - and - go
MAYBE I'LL GROW OLD, BUT I WILL DIE
My mother, Springleap, and father, Russetsong named me WOLFSONG.
I was born 47 moons ago.
I belong to SHADOWCLAN.
I have TWO brothers, named RAVENFROST AND COLDSTREAM.
I am a SHE-CAT who finds MALES very attractive.
I was born 47 moons ago.
I belong to SHADOWCLAN.
I have TWO brothers, named RAVENFROST AND COLDSTREAM.
I am a SHE-CAT who finds MALES very attractive.
but - for - the - trouble - i - have - caused - i - wonder
WHERE DO I BELONG, IS IT HERE?
a p p e a r a n c e
Wolfsong takes after the russet and brown fur of her father. Wolfsong appears as a cat in wolf's clothing. Her fur is a dappled artwork of red, grey, silver and brown with though the darker reds are definitely more prominent. Each of her four paws is tipped in grey-white. Her fur is long and shaggy but still soft to touch. Like most Shadowclan cats, she has broad shoulders and a strong form, though the sharp angles of her body are softened by curves and thick waves of fur. She is graceful and long in form, heaving a feathered tail and tall legs. She definitely excels and enjoys battling more than hunting.
Wolfsong's eyes are the golden color of leaf-fall, just like a wolf. They are luminescent, almost glowing out of her skull and highlighted by the darker toning of her face. Wolfsong's tail is long and thick, tipped with black and silver. She has long whiskers, silver in color that flow out and frame her muzzle. It is hard to be graceful when you are tall and strong, but Wolfsong can pull it off with her sure paw steps and confident air.let - the - passion - of - your - heart - make - them - realAND TELL ALL THE ONES YOU LOVE ANYTHING AND EVERYTHING YOU FEELp e r s o n aWolfsong values loyalty and honor above all but family. Her clan and her blood are both very dear to her and she would die for them. Wolfsong is very big on honor, she would never fight a cat that could not fight back fairly, or treat an injured cat in an unfair manner, no matter what can they hail from. She can be selfless, and in this way take on too much blame and responsibility for things that she really doesn't have to take care of. A classic example of this would be the way that she continues to blame herself for her fathers death after he gave his life for hers as an apprentice.
Wolfsong is quite soft spoken, often letting her actions speak rather than her words. She is quiet and will usually only speak when it is necessary, though most of the time her words are powerful and well thought out. She is mostly solitary by nature, only because she is ashamed of herself for her actions and is afraid to get close to anyone, for fear that she will accidentally kill them like she did her father. Of course Russetsong's death wasn't her fault, she continues to blame herself and not tell anyone, so nobody has ever known to try and help her. Despite her awkward nature, Wolfsong would die fighting for her clan and actually quite enjoys sparring and battling, with it being something she excels at.laugh - about - the - past - and - secretlyWISH WE COULD GO BACK AND SAVE THE CHILDh i s t o r yWolfkit was born as one of the kits in a litter of three, the only she-kit. She was born in the thick of leaf-bare with two brothers. Being born in leafbare, the clan was certain that the kits weren't going to make it. Almost in defiance and prayer, her mother named her Wolfkit, in the hopes that the name of such a fierce animal would grant her daughter strength to survive. One of her surviving brothers was named Ravenkit, after the carrion bird of death, for it was assumed that he too would not last the freezing leafbare. Coldkit was named for the blistering cold, and the first few days of their life allowed them to understand exactly how pitiful they were.
While Coldkit was off befriending everyone and Ravenkit was doing who-knew-what, Wolfkit often spent time on her own either exploring or inventing grand stories for herself to tell the other kits. She didn't enjoy listening to the elder's tales so much. After all, they were dead, how strong could they have been? Even at a young age strength and loyalty were everything to her, as was the warrior code.
Wolfpaw was given her father as a mentor, something that surprised her though she didn't protest. Her father was a brave and steadfast tom, someone she definitely looked up to as a role-model. In truth she was closer to Russetsong than she was with her mother. So her heart broke when he died, saving her from suffocating in a sinking bog. She always blamed herself for his death, since she had been running ahead and recklessly gotten stuck. That was why, when she became a warrior, she requested the name Wolfsong in memory of him. It was more of a punishment really, so that every time she heard her name she would remember what she had done.
Being solitary like the wolf she was named for, Wolfsong wasn't one for friends and really only concentrated on helping the clan as a whole, rather than individual members. Her clanmates meant everything to her and she didn't want to let them down. While she knows of Coldstream's endeavors and frivolous actions and doesn't approve, she has remained close to him as a sister and is actually sort of jealous of his determination to find the one cat that is right for him. While she herself would love to find a mate and start her own family, she is constantly afraid to put herself out there. Since who could love a father killer?seeing - worried - eyes - that - know - it's - time - we - cannot - buyWAS THIS WORTH THE TIME TO WRITE?e x a m p l eN/ATHIS WAS MADE BY SHADS. PLEASE DO NOT STEAL. Some ideas in the form were derived from Sil on Twilight Forest. Thank you Sil, for being my muse.