Post by \-\J.e.t/-/ on Sept 26, 2009 11:41:47 GMT -8
Name: Ruby Moon Rising Over Mountain (Ruby)
Gender: She-cat
Moons: 27 Moons
Rank: Prey-Hunter
Clan/Land: Mountains
Description:
History // Past:
Code Word: Twisted Warriors
Biography Completion: Yes
Gender: She-cat
Moons: 27 Moons
Rank: Prey-Hunter
Clan/Land: Mountains
Description:
A sleek young prey-hunter wound her way through the fog. It was early morning, the snow crunched under her white feet. The brown and white tabby she-cat was small. Smaller than most other prey-hunters, but she was also faster. She had a notch out of her right ear, and a scar from a rabbit- hunting accident. Her emerald green eyes were full of steeled determination, on the prowl for prey. She had a long tail to balance her when climbing, the tip of it was white. Something flashes in the corner of her vision, and she whirls around to see a mouse scampering away. Her long legs take her quickly to the prey,and she kills it with one nip of her white jaws. The mighty huntress buried her kill and strode off in search of more, her sleek fur looking ghostly in the dawns light.Picture: i34.tinypic.com/2qjzo9c.jpg
History // Past:
~Growing Up~Personality:
The sun was setting peacefully in the mountains, but inside The Tribe of Rushing Water's cave it was not quite as peaceful. A tabby she-cat was on the floor of the cave, yowling in pain. A pure white tom was standing over her with a worried look on his face. "Where is Stoneteller?!?" he hissed at one of the younger Prey-Hunters huddled around them. She quickly scampered off to find the Tribe's Healer. "Hawk, he won't make it in time. Just promise me that when I'm gone you watch over our kits" the tabby panted, blood was pooled around her. The tom yowled in agony, "NO! Moon, you will not, cannot, leave me! Please...please stay..." the last was a whisper. The prey-hunter birthed two kits, only one meowed when it was born though. The other was dead. The tom whispered sweet, loving words in the she-cat's ears as she died. The sun was now rising again. He looked down at the kit, "You will be known as Ruby Moon Rising Over Mountain, in honor of your mother. Somebody find a cat to nurse her!" the tom hissed again and stormed off to the waterfall, going to mourn for his beloved.
~As a To-Be~
"Hawk! Hawk!" the tabby and white to-be meowed happily at her father, pouncing on his head. "WHAT?! I'm sleeping!" the white tom growled at her. Ruby's tail lowered a bit and she said quietly, "Sorry...I-I just wanted to tell you that Stoneteller said I was going to become a full Prey-Hunter soon. "I don't care Ruby, I just want to sleep." Hawk's green eyes flashed with pain, he couldn't bare to look at his daughter for too long- she looked so much like Moon. Pain ripped through his chest, he would have traded all the children in the world for her back... but this little scrap had stolen her life away! He glowered at her then stood and stomped out of the cave. Ruby sat down and stared after him. Why can't he love me?"
~A Prey-Hunter in Full~
The hawk was getting ready to take off when a lithe tabby and white prey-hunter took it down, with the mouse still in it's talons. The group of prey-hunters she was with whispered in awe. She was one of the fastest cats in the Tribe. Ruby looked down at the Hawk and thought of her father. Even though he'd died six moons ago, she still missed him. Why she didn't know...he'd never loved her. She sighed and said, "Let's go, this is enough for the Tribe to eat well."
Ruby acts normal for everyone else, but on the inside she feels as if she is dying. The guilt that her father instilled in her for her mothers death ate at her the whole time he was still alive. And she thinks she caused Hawk's own death as well. They said he fell of that cliff...but Ruby knew better. He was too sure-footed to ever fall. She has horrible nightmares sometimes, and wakes up screaming. She feels bad when she's happy. She loves being in the mountains at dawn, she feels closer to her mother then. She never met her mother, but she misses her terribly. She won't let many cats in, and doesn't make friends quickly. She's extremely loyal to her close ones though. She comes off as cold and unapproachable, but will be pleasant to anyone who wants to talk to her. Her face is not very expressive.Role Playing Example:
(Yes, I'm 50 words short...but Idk what else to put, so imma sing a song! Are you ready? No? Too bad! -sings- IT'S A SMALL WORLD AFTER ALL.....IIIIIIIIT'S A SMALL WORLD AFTER ALL!!!!!! I dunno the rest of the words...but IT'S A SMALL, SMALL WORLD! -bows and walks out-
See EchoheartTheme Song: Break - Three Days Grace
Code Word: Twisted Warriors
Biography Completion: Yes