Post by {SPOTTED} the creepy {CREEPER} on May 20, 2011 22:35:50 GMT -6
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-image:url(http://i56.tinypic.com/2v1ndpe.jpg), border: solid #ffffff 5px; width: 200px; height: 500px;] [style=width: 400px; height: 200px; background: #c49ca9 url(http://i55.tinypic.com/2a5eyyx.png); border: solid #ffffff 4px;] [/style] [style=text-align: justify; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 6px; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 10px; color: #252525; background: #fafafa; opacity: 0.8;]but it's like you don't care no more for these moments we shared so true and dear [/style][style=text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; line-height: 6px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 8px; font-style: italic; color: #252525; background: #fafafa; opacity: 0.8;]just me and you and the peace of the quiet but now you seem faceless, oh when the lark last sung - - - - - - - - -[/style][style=color: #B0C4DE; font-size: 25px; text-align: center; font-family: arial black; text-shadow: #000000 1px 1px 1px; width: 400px; text-transform: uppercase;]► FernFeather [/style] [style=overflow: auto; width: 400px; height: 200px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; padding-right: 5px; padding-left: 5px; color: #252525; line-height: 100%; background: #fafafa; opacity: 0.5; text-align: justify;]  Why do you shun me for who I am? FOR I AM FernFeather of the great AspenClan Age 24 moons Gender She-Cat Rank Warrior (Queen while pregnant) How can I hide in the shadows of the unknown? WHEN MY PELT IS Calico and my eyes are Green & Blue Scars o Has a burn, over her green (right) eye. o Small un-noticeable scars/and bite marks on her back legs. Appearance FernFeather, is a lovely looking calico, maine coon, she-cat. Fern has long flowing fur, on a rather slim build, but the extra look of her fur, gives her the look of being much more chunky then she really is. Her pelt, is a evenly put out calico, while under carriage, and her top frame and head, take a 50/50 color splotch of black & orange. Her eyes are to different colors, making her unique, in her own way. Fern sports a green right eye and a blue left. On top of her forest orb, lays a burn, that reaches from her tear duct to her cheek. Along her back legs she has healed fox bite marks and scratches , long in length but only pin width. Gifted with a long flowing tail, and coat. She has the essence of beauty about her. Her long fluffed legs, carry elegantly small paws. FernFeather keeps her coat in immaculate condition. She takes her appearance, as some thing to up hold, as she is a representative of her clan, and her clan does not keep then selves dirty. Why do you judge me for what I’ll become? JUST BECAUSE I’M Gentle AND Stern Personality Fern, is very family oriented, wanting to pass on her genes, is predominate for her. Coming from a clan family, that had their females, serve to their males, she has always been of help, and some submission to her mate, Whiteforest. As his mate, she loves him very much, to the point where she would do almost anything for him, with the exception of bodily harm to her or others, unless that posed a treat to her family or to her clan. Fern takes orders very well, she is like a well oiled machine, taking orders and delivering product on a timely manner. She is a sweet heart, doing anything for you first, before her self. Often not taking any time for her self. She has a keen interest in elder's stories, fascinated by their tales, and myths, known she will one day tell these stories to her own children, she takes precise mental notes. Speaking of metal notes, her memory is impeccable. Often she remembers things from her kit hood, and other's kit hoods that most other cats would look over, she has a eye for detail, and will remember faces, more than the names of strangers. Besides all of her note taking, she enjoys walks around the camp, to see how everyone is doing, and for her relaxation. Preferences Likes|| Whiteforest, Walking, Hunting, Fishing, Kittens, Elders, Families Dislikes|| Selfishness, Foxes, the evils of the world Secret Ambitions Have a large Family, Train a Apprentice & Maybe even become a higher up feline Strengths/Weaknesses Strengths|| Caring, Mothering, Hunting/Fishing, Fighting/Patrolling, Loving Weaknesses || Saying No &Not worrying about her family/everyone How am I punished for what my kin has done? EVEN IF MY PARENTS ARE BagertoothAND Leafheart Family Mother|| Leafheart, Father|| Bagertooth Brother || Oakclaw Mate||Whiteforest Kits|| coming soon Event that Lead to being a Warrior Her amazing memory & skill was prized, and she wanted to be, like her father and brother before her. History Growing up as Fernkit was rather exciting. She had a good childhood along side her brother, and her parents. Bagertooth had high expectations of his children. He wanted them to know everything they could, and never reject a chance to learn. Lucky to have her grand father alive as a elder of the clan, her father would often take her to him, and learn everything she could hear from the old tom's mouth. As she grew older, her brother and her where assigned mentors and taught the ways of the aspen clan warrior. It was there she met in the apprentice den she stated to crush on her nursery mate, Whitepaw. They would often go on adventures together, and see the whole forest, when their mentor's turned their backs and training was done. beginning to fall in love was rather easy for Fernfeather, he was a moon older, and strong, good looking, and brave. Everything she liked to have in a tom that would take car of her. Often when her and Whitepaw where on adventures, she could feel the eyes of her father or her brother peering in to make sure, he never tried anything fresh (lol). One day when, Fern though she was alone she, found a box of matches left by human campers, striking one in curiosity, she ended up letting it fall onto her face, over her eye, letting out a cry, she was surprised to see it was Whiteforest that came first, quickly followed by her brother that came to her rescue, dunking her into the refection pool, before there was to much damage. Whiteforest was there through it all, when she was in the Medicine cat's den, and when she was healing her burn. Fernfeather thought for sure, that he would never like her like this, with a large burn covering her face, that no one would love her. But to her surprise, one day he expressed his feels telling her he liked her. It made Fern think that if her could like her like this anyone could, and made her feel generally better about her new feature. but still to today, it is a sore spot for her self esteem. Maturing into a lovely young she-cat, her and Whiteforest had become mates, and where expecting their first litter. The delivery when very smoothly no complications and three healthy kits where born. While Fernfeather was helping another queen, nurse her kittens, she heard the shrieks of queens, and some shouts of other toms, outside the den, yelling commands to each other, in a hurry. Pricking her ears she heard the words fox, it is going to grab the kits. When Fern heard this she hid the other queen's kits, in a hole of the nursery while she raced to find her own kits. Finding them they seemed to be alright, each of the three where whining from the loud noises and chaos surrounding the nursery. The fox, finding it's way into the queen's den eyed the the she-cats's litter as if it where on a stick and being served in a fine restaurant. Picking a fight with Fernfeather, the fox bit at her legs as she covered her young with her body, eventually forcing her to remove her self and fight the fox one on one. Acquiring bite marks, and scratches on her back legs in the process. The fox, pushing her back, against one of the branches making the roof network of the tree den nursery, knocking her unconscious , while the fox did away with her young. Waking up in the Medicine Cat's den once again, she was told her young where taken, but that her actions of hiding the other queen's kits, saved their lives. A few months pasted, and now she is expecting again, her and Whiteforest are, proud, but also worried about what the fate of this litter might be. Sample RP umm.. *flees flailing* You call me by the name I’ve lied I meet in secret with those who’ve died Though life is not’ but treachery This life is all the life in me [/style][style=color: #B0C4DE; font-size: 18px; text-align: center; font-family: arial black; text-shadow: #000000 1px 1px 1px; width: 400px; text-transform: uppercase;]a life we can only wish [/style] [style=text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 6px; font-family: courier new; font-size: 10px; color: #252525; opacity: 0.8;]BIO: (DONE? WIP?), AWESOMENESS: (SCALE OF 1-10), LYRICS: ONLY WISH template made by hay shay ! @ caution 2.0 [/style] |
