Post by løиetëaя on Sept 24, 2010 8:18:36 GMT -7
I still remember the world
From the eyes of a child
Slowly those feelings
Were clouded by what I know now
From the eyes of a child
Slowly those feelings
Were clouded by what I know now
Myra
† Bloodclan † 15 Moons † Alpha Female † She-cat
†Where has my heart gone
A cruel and unforgiving cat, Myra with strike down another being without a second thought. She does not tolerate weakness, in others or herself and no cat is truly safe around her. She is a harsh cat, not one that easily forgives others, and isn't afraid to punish others for a mistake, no matter how small it is. Kits especially have to be careful around her for she has been know to kill them and feel no remorse for her actions. She has a hard and cold heart and doesn't care about others. She has no desire to ever bare kits or take a mate. She prefers being left alone, as others irritate her to no end, and she remains fairly solitary by striking fear into the other cats of her clan.
She enjoys playing games, though not the harmless games most would think of. She plays both mind games and physical games, almost all of which end in a cat's death. She enjoys giving a cat a small spark of hope before crushing them and she does it well.
Despite her liking for games she is very cunning and sly as well as manipulative. She almost always gets what she wants and usually without force. Cats are either too scared of her to stand up to her or she manipulates them into doing what she wants. And she isn't above using her feminine whiles to get it either.
†An uneven trade for the real world
Picture your worst nightmare, the most dangerous and threatening creature you have ever seen. Now picture a cute and innocent looking creature that would never hurt another being in all their existence. Despite what you might perceive from her personality Myra looks like a cat that is the most gentle and angelic being in the universe.
She is a calico with medium length fur. She has the markings of a tabby but with the pattern and colors of a calico. Her fur is always soft and clean as she prides herself in looking her best and not like something that could be lying dead on the side of a Thunderpath. This is also one of the things that makes her so deadly, no one expects her true nature.
Her eyes are pretty blue orbs that make her seem to be the most angelic of cats. When you look into her eyes you trust her, even if your gut tells you not to. They are hypnotizing and she uses them to her advantage well.
She has a very small build, more like that of a kit then of a powerful and deadly cat. But despite her small size she will kill without a second thought even if her opponent is much larger then she is.
†I still remember the sun
An innocent looking calico with blue eyes.
†Always warm on my back, Somehow it seems coldernow
Her father was a bloodthirsty cat who made her into the creature she is today. She was born into a large litter but her father would only let one of them, the strongest survive. As soon as the kits were able he made them fight to the death to earn their place in the clan. In the beginning Myra was a sweet little kit with a caring personality. But after watching her siblings die she hardened herself, striving to survive in a cruel world. Eventually she learned to love to kill and though her father preferred to have a son survive she killed them all.
When she was around the age of an apprentice she grew tired of her father's games. In the dead of night she found him and killed him without feeling regret for even a moment. She fought her way up the ranks, using every bit of her cunning until she was challenged the alpha female. The fight didn't last long and she became the new alpha female, her paws stained red with the blood of her opponent. There she has guarded her prize with teeth and claws, destroying any that challenge her.
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Where has my heart gone
Trapped in the eyes of a stranger
Oh I... I want to go back to
Believing in everything
Trapped in the eyes of a stranger
Oh I... I want to go back to
Believing in everything