Post by løиetëaя on Sept 24, 2010 8:19:44 GMT -7
I'm so tired of being here, suppressed by all my childish fears
But if you have to leave, I wish that you would just leave
But if you have to leave, I wish that you would just leave
Fawnpaw
*/Starclan/8 moons/Apprentice/She-cat
*/Your presence still lingers here and it won't leave mealone
Calm and collected, Fawnpaw is a very cool cat and one that is hard to get upset. She's very quiet, always listening to what others have to say before speaking herself. When she does speak though, all cats listen to what she has to say because despite her young age she is very wise.
She's an easy cat to get along with, though some cats get irritated by the fact that she rarely shows that she's upset over something or that she doesn't show when she's angry with something. She's always been this way and its only natural for her.
She's a very soothing cat to be around, even her presence can calm down a group of angry cats. She just has something calming about her that she radiates without meaning to. She's always there when another cat needs someone to listen to and though she is young she makes an excellent guide for other cats.
*/These wounds won't seem to heal, this pain is just tooreal
A light silver she-cat with slightly darker spots, she looks like a young deer, though she silver, so that was how she got her name. Her eyes are a very light, clear gray-blue color and are round in shape, making her look innocent.
She has a long body, though since she is still young she isn't as tall as she would have been if she had been fully grown. Her paws are small and dainty, and she usually sits with her tail wrapped around them. Her tail is long and the tip is ringed with darker stripes. The end of it curls up gently and the tip of it doesn't taper like many cat's do. Overall she's a very pretty young she-cat.
*/There's just too much that time cannot erase
A silver spotted she-cat with light gray-blue eyes.
*/Your face it haunts my once pleasant dreams
She was born into Shadowclan though she was always much more gentle then many cats in her clan. She was always quiet, just observing the older cats around her and before she was even an apprentice she knew much more then many cats. At six moons she became an apprentice, and she learned quickly much to her mentor's pleasure.
Around this time one of the other apprentices began to take interest in her, a tom named Hollowpaw. He tried to spend time with her, though she was much more interested in learning then taking a mate, but she tolerated him and became his friend. This made one of the apprentices jealous. This tom's name was Coldpaw. He was a selfish cat and very proud, always showing off.
He figured since he was the best apprentice that he could have whoever he wanted for a mate. He spent all of his time keeping her away from the other cats in the clan. Despite his attempts she had no interest in him at all, thinking he was much too cruel for his own good. Since he couldn't have her he decided that no cat could. He murdered her while she was out hunting alone, his paws turning red with her blood. No cat ever knew what he did though he later left the clan to join Bloodclan.
When you cried, I'd wipe away all of your tears
When you'd scream, I'd fight away all of your fears
And I held you hand through all of these years
But you still have all of me
When you'd scream, I'd fight away all of your fears
And I held you hand through all of these years
But you still have all of me
