Post by xx snakey on Oct 24, 2009 14:39:00 GMT -5
Infectedsound
eighteen moons
shadowclan
warrior
female
shadowclan
warrior
female
Still the Night
Kill the Lights
Feel it under your S K I N
Kill the Lights
Feel it under your S K I N
Let me tell you about this she-cat. She's as far from 'Infected' as you can get. A long, sleek body se atop small, swift paws and with a tail just about as long as she is. She's got strong shoulders, though they aren't very broad -she's built kind of like a lepard- and her flanks are thin, but hold alot of power to propell her through the forest at high speeds. She's got alot of stamina as well, and can run for miles without tiring. Now let's move onto her face. She's a stunner, that's for sure. She can turn the heads of any tom, Shadowclan or otherwise. Her face is round, and her eyes are circular, instead of the normal almond shape, but that doesn't keep her from making them slits at any time. Her favorite thing to do is glare, and she glares well. Aside from her glares though, her face is pristine, not a scare of disfiguration in sight, until you look at her ears. They're rounded at the tips, and the left on flops over, while the other stands straight up. But it doesn't mar her hearing at all. Underneath her ears are her eyes, as I said, but I never mentioned their color. They are the most toxic looking lime green you've ever seen. And often the right one looks darker then the left, a more foresty green, while the left one has flecks of green and yellow around the iris. Her nose, onto that, looks like a botton. Litterally. It's small and round and a pale shade of pink, with a black spot right in the middle. Her lips are also something to behold, her muzzel is long, angular and her left lip looks like it's always twisted up in a smirk. Underneath her lips are her teeth, which she keeps white by chewing mint every once and a while, it helps keep her breth fresh too~
Now let's talk about fur. Her fur is soft, and thick, but short and often spikey. If we go in layers, The base color of her fur would be gray, a kind of soft dove gray. Then on top of that are several patches of dark brown, it looks kind of like chocolate. Then all over her fur and especially on her face are flecks and streaks of ginger, a kind of bronzed orange. Then her paws, all the way up to her elbows/knees, is snow white. The tip of her tail and ears are white too and theres white under her chin. Then starting on her breast and running down over her stomach is a streak of white that ends between her back legs. The only other color on her body is a splash of black on her left thigh, half way down her leg.
Evacuate the Dance Floor!
I'm Infected by the Sound!
Stop this beat is Killing me!
Hey Dr. DJ Burn this place right down to the G R O U N D!
[/center]I'm Infected by the Sound!
Stop this beat is Killing me!
Hey Dr. DJ Burn this place right down to the G R O U N D!
Let's talk personality. Infectedsound is not the nicest cat you've ever met, but she has a soft spot for kits and young apprentices. She's got a mean streak in her and always seems to act like she has a thorn in her paw. She's quick to snap and hiss and scold and scoff at any cat she sees, unless it's a kit, of course. Then she takes on a truly motherly look in her eyes and speaks softly and kindly to them. She loves kits, but would never have any of her own. She hates toms, she thinks they're arrogant and self-centered and stupid as she's so bluntly put it a hundred times. She tends to be unpleasant towards all cats though, and absolutely hates feeling inferior. She dreams of being deputy one day. In all though, she's one angery cat. She hates it when cats flirt with her, or talk to her for no reason and tends to be very anti-social. She dislikes cats that act dumb for no reason and mentor's that scold apprentices for no reason. She often adopts those apprentices, taking them hunting and training with her and showering them with praise. She also is very repectful, and loves listening to elder's tales, even though she's a bit to old for that sort of thing. She respects her leader and medicine cat as if they were Starclan and is deathly loyal to her clan, no matter how much she hates them.
Watch me I'm Intoxicated
Taking the Show
It's got me Hypnotized
Everybody step A S I D E!
Taking the Show
It's got me Hypnotized
Everybody step A S I D E!
After an intoxicating one night stand with a she-cat named Blossomstep, Snakefang went back to Shadowclan feeling like a million bucks. Until Blossomstep found him at a gathering and told him she was pregnant. That shattered every part of Snakefang's egsistance. He fretted and paced and lost sleep over the whole ordeal, and then one day while he was hunting he found a small gray kit nestled in a bed of leaves. He knew from the minute he smelled her that she was Blossomstep's kit. His kit. So he picked her up, rolled her around in some garlic and took her back to camp. No cat in the clan questioned him when he said he found her in a patch of garlic, abandoned by a rogue female. He gave her to the only nursing female at the time, a she-cat named Hawkfeather.
Hawkfeather refused to name the kit for a long time, and when Snakefang came by to visit her one day, the she-cat insisted he name her. That was the day she opened her eyes. Upon seeing her bright green eyes he named her Infectedkit, not because those eyes were acid green, but because they were infected with a hatred that would never leave and a guilt that would never lift it's self from his heart.
So Infectedkit grew, and grew and grew. She inherited her father's long legs, sleek body and long tail. She inherited Blossomstep's dappled fur though, and Snakefang thought that would give her away from a long time, but it didn't. In fact, the two she-cat's looked very different, Blossomstep was brown with molted patches of orange and black and hardly had any white on her with Infectedkit looked like a mix between Snakefang's late mother and Blossomstep's patchy furred sister, Spottedleap. But no questions arose about Infectedkit's mother until she became an apprentice, the same day her sister Aurapaw did.
Infectedpaw and Aurapaw met at a gathering a moon later, and the two were amazed at their simalities. Aurapaw was more of a gray tabby, with flecks of amber in her fur, but her rigth ear flopped over the same way Infected paws did. Their face's looked almost identical and their eyes had the same dark and light aspects to them, besides the fact that Aurapaw's eyes were blue and Infectedpaw's eyes were green. The two instantly became friends, and alot of times they were asked if they were sisters. Upon replying no, alot of cats started to question whether or not they were. Some of the Riverclan queens remembered Blossomstep having two kits, but she had a fool proof story of a fox stealing one, which had been the case for many kits that season. Snakefang's 'I found her' story didn't hold up as well. But neither parent said a word to eachother, ever, so things slowly calmed back down and Infectedpaw and Aurapaw's friendship went on.
When Aurapaw became Auramoon moons before Infectedpaw was named a warrior, Infectedpaw got a little jealous. But two moons later Auramoon was blinded in a badger attack. Swearing revenge, Infectedpaw left her clan in search of the badger that had hurt her friend. Upon finding the one eyed male badger, she attacked with ruthless force, never once halting in her assult. For once, her acid colored eyes saved her, because when night fell, they glowed so brightly in the dark the poor sighted badger thought she was a demon of some sort. Sent into a fearful frenzy Infectedpaw had the upper hand in taking it down, for when the creature saw her, it lashed out with it's claws, eyes closed. It was a long and heated battle, but Infectedpaw had the stamina to keep going, and drove the badger back through Shadowclan territory and acrossed Thunderclan's territory. She drove it on and on, soon the creature was in too much pain and plagued by too much fear to think and when they reached the gorge it ran right over the cliff and into the river below. Infectedpaw had her revenge, but nothing but wounds to show for it. So she followed the badger's body down river and when they water logged creature finally washed ashore, she ripped one of it's claws from it's paws and headed back to camp.
It had been a moon since she left, and it was a shock to the entire clan. But when she told her tale of how she'd went in search of the badger and showed them the claw, most everyone believed her. The next morning she became a warrior by the name of Infectedsound.
As a warrior, Infectedsound strived to be the best she could be in her clan, but her sour attitude never left. Something about that night attacking the badger had changed her, the hatred and rage she had felt never truly left her heart and it boiled deep within her. But she never forgot what it was like to be an apprentice with no one to praise her, so she took to being soft toward's apprentices, and only showed her loving kind side to them. She awaits the day she gets her own apprentice with pride.
Evacuate the Dance Floor!
I'm Infected by the Sound!
Stop this beat is Killing me!
Hey Dr. DJ Burn this place right down to the G R O U N D!
[/center]I'm Infected by the Sound!
Stop this beat is Killing me!
Hey Dr. DJ Burn this place right down to the G R O U N D!
Aurora