Post by daemonologie on May 24, 2011 9:45:57 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;]► ravenwing [/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 _ravenwing____ of the great _aspen____Clan Age 2 years, 3 moons. Gender female. Rank warrior. How can I hide in the shadows of the unknown? WHEN MY PELT IS ___black__ and my eyes are __gold___ Scars one tiny criss-crossing scar across her right eye. Appearance Ravenwig is a small bombay, sleek and quick. Her nimble legs make her extremely quick and agile, making her skillful in the art of catching prey. Her most noticeable feature, however, are her large gold eyes, a somewhat uncommon spectacle in bombay cats. When properly looked after, her coat shines ebony in the sunlight. She is tall and skinny, with a long tail that seems to have a mind of its own. Raven is extremely proud of her appearance- an iridescent pelt, gold eyes, and ivory fangs. Small paws daintily move her through the forest at top speeds and are matched by merciless talons. Why do you judge me for what I’ll become? JUST BECAUSE I’M _clever____(personality trait) AND ___sly__ Personality Ravenwing knows who she is. She demands respect from every cat she meets. Though she does not prefer violence to get her due, she is not afraid to attack with a force not common the females of her stature. Her temper is volatile. Raven has undying loyalty to those she loves and trusts, and is not afraid to defend her beliefs. Though bold and sometimes arrogant, she offers unconditional love to those she deems worthy. Seduction is her hobby. She enjoys making toms weak in the knees and playing their emotions. Her fast mind and clever tongue enthrall even the most crotchety of males. Love is just a game to her, however, and she never stays in one place for too long. She is addicted to danger and loves getting herself into near-death situations. Ravenwing throws herself headfirst into whatever comes her way, never reasoning with herself or anyone else. Preferences she loves the cool shade of the forest in the summertime, and despises idiots. Secret Ambitions She wants a mate that will care for her and love her for all she is worth, though she would never admit to having a soft side. Strengths/Weaknesses Hunting is most certainly her strength, as is strategy. Her ability to lead, whether it be on a hunt or into battle, is her best facet. On the other hand, Ravenwing can be careless and brash, often not thinking before she acts. How am I punished for what my kin has done? EVEN IF MY PARENTS ARE __dead___ AND ___gone__ Family Ravenwing was abandoned at an extremely young age by parents unknown, left to fend for herself. Event that Lead to being a Warrior She passed her given assessment in her previous clan. History Ravenwing was found by an unknown clan of a small cats, living in hiding deep in the shadows of the forest. She had spent her life up until that point as an orphaned loner, teaching herself to hunt and fight and survive. Ravenclaw was adopted by the clan, and raised by an old she-cat. She was given a mentor like all the other kits, and passed her assessment with flying colors. One particularly brutal winter, a disease spread through the land and killed hundreds of felines. The few survivors of the broken clan parted ways, fleeing for their lives. Ravenclaw was once again on her own. [108] As a young warrior trying to get by in the Wild, she drifted from clan to clan, never staying in one place too long. After a particularly brutal attack by a lone tom-cat, she was left with a tiny scar over her golden eye. Sample RP Sarkih sighs, craning a furry neck as to stretch his thin spine. He'd been sitting up in this tree for hours, waiting. A commonly used hunt-trail lay below, but so far no sign of the cat he needed most to see. "Imbeciles," he mutters to himself and the wind. "Bloody imbeciles, the lot." a lone sparrow squeaks and flutters above him, sending his ears forward and his fur on end. This is what boredom does to you, he thinks to himself sadly. I'm rotting away up here. The sparrow lands stupidly close to the cat and cocks it's head curiosly. Suddenly, Sarkih sees the flash of a calico tail in the brush. Without a moment of hesitation, he springs at the bird. Fangs flash, necks snap, feathers fly and Sarkih is on the ground and headed into the forest. "Oh how I love the taste of malice in the morning," he grins to himself. 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] |
