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Post by Sparry-san;; <3 on Jul 10, 2010 18:58:56 GMT -5
[Dashingkit] [To move swiftly or violently]
[Tom] [WindClan] [4 Moons] [Kit]
____________[LOOKS]
Dashingkit is a cat that is a little large for his size, with a strong build and wide shoulders. Because of his large build, Dashingkit is a little bit slower than the average WindClan cat, and can have trouble catching up to them or hunting rabbits, but he can easily use his power to help defend the other cats. This tom has rather short fur, one thing that manages to boost his speed a bit, but doesn't help him when leaf-bare comes around, so when that happens he spends his time running around to keep his blood flowing and keep himself warm. His short fur is mostly colored white, with two black patches, one on his back left foot and the other on the tip of his tail. Dashingkit's eyes are a sharp, bright green, which almost perfectly match the grass, but if he lowers himself you can tell the difference.
____________[PERSONA]
{History will help explain alot} Dashingkit is a fierce cat with a secret plot boiling inside of him. He made a solemn promise to himself and his father that he would avenge what happened. Dashingkit's plan is to be a nice cat to all the others, gain respect from all the warriors, apprentices, queens, elders and apprentices; but most importantly he needs to get the respect of both the deputy and leader. He plans to go through his life as a normal warrior, helping others to make himself stand out, and when the time comes, he hopes to become deputy. Once he becomes deputy, he will take the leader's last life and pull the Clan apart from the inside, causing confusion and drama among the cats until they go crazy, but until that happens, he has to portray himself as a nice cat that lost his father.
____________[HISTORY]
Dashingkit's father was once a member of WindClan, as a solemn warrior. Enigmarush had been living in a tough time of the Clan, when there had been smoke around the camp, disturbing the cats, and he claims that he had swallowed too much of the smoke and went insane. He ran around, demanding someone fight him, and the medicine cat came out to try and calm him, but he took it as a challenge and attacked the medicine cat, scarring her across the nose and taking her life. Because of what happened, he had been taken out of the Clan, and became a kittypet. Enimgarush had a litter, one of which kits he would give to WindClan to grow up and become a warrior. Dashingkit remembers the story that his father told him, and was the reason he became so harsh, but Dashingkit can no longer remember exactly who his father was.
____________[IC]
That dream again, he'd had it over and over since it all started. He was running, listening to a she-cat's voice, calling out for him. He searched for her, for so long he would run through the black smoke, it was poisoning him. He couldn't see anything, it was so thick, and it felt like the she-cat was moving, she was changing. First she was in front of him, and then all of a sudden she was behind him, as though he had passed her. "Bleedingrage?" he cried out. Bleedingrage, she had been so beautiful, his old mate, who had passed away not long after their warrior ceremony, "Bleedingrage, where are you?" he knew it was her. It had to be her, no other cat had such a beautiful voice, but he had lost her in the smoke.
"Enigmarush!" she cried out, and the black tom was running, but something had caught one of his paws, and he tried digging into the ground, as though that would help him get free. When he thought about it, it really wasn't helping him. He gave one more jerk of his paw before it broke free, his head whipping around him, "Enigmarush!" she cried once again.
"Bleedingrage! My beautiful, sweet Bleedingrage, where are you?" he called out once more, starting to get tired of this. He couldn't find her, she was lost within the hazy smoke, blurring up his vision. Then, there she was, standing in front of him. Her beautiful thin black fur, looking up at him, the sweaty black and white warrior, her ginger eyes were so soft, the rings around her paws and tail, she was so beautiful in his sight. He walked closer to her, but someone -- rather, something else came within his view.
A fox ran up behind Bleedingrage and knocked her over, picking her up and throwing her away like an old piece of prey, and Enigmarush attacked the beast, trying to knock it over, the way he should have when the fox first killed Bleedingrage, rather than running away. "How dare you kill her!" he cried out, clawing the beast as it shook its fur, trying to knock the warrior off its back.
"Enigmarush!" the black tom opened his eyes and looked under his paws, an innocent cat, rather the innocent medicine cat, under his claws, blooding flowing from where he had thought he was attacking the fox that murdered his beautiful Bleedingrage. He stepped away as the medicine cat rolled onto her side, and he spun around to cats staring him down, some in shock, some in rage. "Enigmarush, you may leave." He looked up to the leader, staring down harshly at him. The larger cat jumped from his post and walked up to Enigmarush, "Did you not hear me?" he hissed, "You may leave, now."
____________[FAMILY]
Father -- Enigmarush, Loner (Whereabouts unknown) Mother -- Sable, Kittypet (Deceased)
Siblings -- Kikki: Sister (Whereabouts unknown) Mac: Brother (Whereabouts unknown)
Foster Parents: Ravenscar & Iridescentsight Step-Siblings: Twilightkit & Poolkit
____________[PASSWORD]
Aurora
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Post by it's FiSHY, scaredy-cat. on Jul 11, 2010 16:59:29 GMT -5
My, you are good. xD This is definitely accepted!!
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