Poisonlace

[kitteh]

Name:Poisonlace
Age: 21 moons
Gender: Shecat
Orientation: Straight
Group: Starclan
Rank: Warrior
Picture:

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Appearance:

Her middle length tabby coat gracefully sways as she walks, and the colors are faded. The browns and creams are much different than the ones of other grey tabbys. Her long whiskers make her nose twitch, and her eyes are always smiling. Her eyes... her eyes are a dark chocolate brown that allways know what they see and how to handle the situation.

Personality:

Quick qitted is one of the many terms to describe this she-cat. A great fighter in a pinch. She'd be the kind of cat that always tells you brains win over braun. Even is she is a good fighter. She perfers to out think her opponent rather than out match them. For this she-cat, it isn't very hard. If instincts guide this she-cat as she says, then I must say, she has some damn smart instincts.

Pride can be the success or the downfall of a cat. A warrior to be more precise. Hold pride and your Clan as the two closest thing to your heart. Don't let any other cat tell you otherwise. That was the thing she was taught in her nursery days. Did it have an effect of her life? It was her driving forve for sure. Did it make her a better warrior? No cat can know for sure.

She has her weaknesses. One in perticular I will focus on. It might be a bit of a shocker for this cat to have this type of weakness at all. She greatest fear, is nothing more, than falling in love. Believe it or not, this she-cat fears the love of another cat. Maybe it's those old nursery tales that made her think it. This is one she-cat that will not fall off a tom very easily, if at all.

History:

A normal birth sent this kit into the world. She was beautiful in all the eyes of the cats, and soon became the intrest of all the toms. The only thing that held her back was the fear of actually loving another cat. And when she decided to fall for a cat- she knew she had done wrong. She had fallen in love with a cat outside her clan. In a twist of fate that this little cat deserved, she ended up being killed by the leader- when they were caught together. Her lover never was killed- or thats what she assumes- not seeing him in Starclan with her.

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Tabby she-cat with chocolate eyes

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