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Post by flower on Jun 14, 2009 21:56:30 GMT -5
[Memoryleaf] [memory: an image or impression of something or someone that is remembered leaf: a growth from a plant stem that is typically a flattened variably-shaped greenish organ, a unit of the foliage, and functions primarily in food manufacture by photosynthesis]
[Tom] [WindClan] [29 moons] [Warrior]
I sit here and watch the stones fall. Hopefully they'll make a wall so I can't be seen and can't be heard it's not like I have a useful word.
Maybe not stones, perhaps leaves will fall from a tree somewhere above me, and with each delicate little leaf comes a memory. ____________[LOOKS]
Memoryleaf has a blotch of color on his ears, tail, and body, while the rest of the coat is white. The fluffy white fur that he gets from his mother is as pure as snow, and the ginger that comes from his father can only be compared to the dying leaves of Leaf-fall. Also, a ginger blotch on Memoryleaf's back is shaped like a leaf. His pelt is often ruffled by the winds that WindClan is known for, but even the most bitter and chilling winds cannot pierce its thick white and ginger layers. His furry tail helps him keep his great balance as he races across WindClan's moor in pursuit of a fat rabbit. It is ginger and has faint white stripes which may indicate some tabby ancestry, with a white tip. One of his most strange and laughable features are these little white tufts of fur protruding from his ears. However, these offer an advantage. They are hyper-sensitive to sounds and vibrations that sometimes go undetected by other cats, and are like a sixth sense. Sort of like an extra set of whiskers. Memoryleaf's eyes are a rich shade of russet-brown that is uncommon in the world of cats. His eyes sparkle with mysyery and intrigue because of their depth and strange color. His sensitive pink nose is set far down on his face and is framed by short, white whiskers. He is quite small for his age: about the size of a young warrior.
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Memoryleaf, though his stature isn't very intimidating, his personality makes up for that. He is quite hot-headed and has a temper, especially if something sets him off. WindClan is of the greatest importance to him. He clings to the Warrior Code like his own backbone, and if the code is broken, then that cat should be punished. There are certain situations when the Code can and should be bent, of course. Memoryleaf isn't such a stickler that he wouldn't realize that, though it shames him to consider disloyalty to his Clan. Despite Memoryleaf's volatile temper, he has deep feelings, though it sometimes takes a lot for them to come across clearly. He adores young kits and would like to have a litter of his own, maybe is he would soften up and show his true colors to that special she-cat. Also, he would love to have an apprentice to train and nurture with his plethora of knowledge of hunting and battle skills.
____________[HISTORY]
Running. Heaving chest. Snapping, gleaming jaws. Adrenaline. Fear.
~ ~ ~ Memoryleaf was taken out on the dawn patrol with his mentor, Stoneclaw. Memoryleaf was excited because this was the first day he would be taken out of WindClan Camp. He was a young apprentice with a promising future and ambitions. He had dreams of becoming the greatest warrior WindClan had ever seen, just like every other apprentice. But then things took a turn, literally, for the worst. Stoneclaw left Memorypaw by a tree while he went off with another warrior to cover the part of the territory by Highstones, sure his apprentice would not be in danger. Not long after Stoneclaw had left with the others, Memorypaw heard a rustle and a deep growl in the thick bracken behind him. He glanced behind him and saw amber eyes glowing in the dim light. Then the huge black dog leapt out and nearly pounced on Memorypaw but he had escaped from under the dog's paws. He shot off towards the Thunderpath and raced for his life away from the safety of WindClan territory, not knowing where he was running to but only knowing he was running away from the dog and from a painful death. As his paws pounded the hard asphalt, he felt the dog's hot stinking breath on his tail and felt the jaws snapping. Not far ahead, there were bright lights on the Thunderpath and growling louder than any dog could produce. But Memorypaw had never encountered a monster before, and he couldn't see the great beast until it turned and stared Memorypaw head-on.
~ ~ ~ A few days later, Memorypaw regained consciousness in the Medicine Den with a pounding headache. He had been fed plenty of celery and red pepper for the headache. You see, Memorypaw had suffered a head injury from the monster he encountered on the Thunderpath and was diagnosed with amnesia by the medicine cat. As soon as her son's limp, unconscious body was carried into camp by Stoneclaw, Cloudfeather, his mother, grieved over her son, thinking he was dead. His father, Redstorm, killed Stoneclaw to get revenge for his son's death and was exiled. These losses were almost too hard for Cloudfeather to deal with, especially the fact that her own son didn't remember her. She left WindClan and never returned. So Memoryleaf went through the rest of his life not knowing - or rather- not remembering, his mother and father. The only way he actually remembered who he was is thanks to the summary of his life and recent ordeal of the medicine cat and one of the cats who accompanied him on that fateful dawn patrol. Now he tries to be a happy cat and is extremely loyal to WindClan but sometimes can't control his temper and frustration at his own foolishness as an apprentice.
____________[FAMILY]
PARENTS: Redstorm (exiled) ~ Cloudfeather (dead?) SIBLINGS: N/A
____________[PASSWORD]
Aurora
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Post by flower on Jun 19, 2009 16:57:34 GMT -5
umm... this bio was accepted long before it was finished. >_< well now it's done and ready to be approved!
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Post by W.in.DY. on Jun 19, 2009 17:08:47 GMT -5
___a c c e p t e d. x
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Post by straycat on Sept 27, 2010 20:39:29 GMT -5
If Memoryleaf is still open for adoption, I'd love to take him!
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Post by it's FiSHY, scaredy-cat. on Sept 29, 2010 15:36:10 GMT -5
Of course. :3 Memoryleaf is yours.
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