Post by }xx.£eaƒm∞n , , on Aug 28, 2008 17:16:03 GMT -5
- I chill you with the chant of Shade, Shade,
[/li][li]The forces of fate willed me a male.
[/li][li]I am a cat, the only cast that suits me.
[/li][li]I have existed for 40 moons
[/li][li]My coat is that of a tuxedo cat.
[/li][li]See for yourself.
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[/li][li]Are visuals not enough for you?
Shade is a large, sturdy tom, with long limbs and a tail to match, but a firm, silent stride. He prowls along the ground restlessly, hungrily, silently, like a lion pacing in its cage. A simple glare from this no less than intimidating male will often cause the opposing cat to back off, leave him in his shadows. His eyes are not a light, cheering amber, but a dark, murky gold-brown, like boiling embers forever encased within his black and white painted coat. Ah, yes, his coat carries that of a true tuxedo cat, mostly black with a white chest and paws, along with a black mask over an otherwise white face. It is truly disturbing to catch Shade at night, seeing just the eyes or a white paw in the shadowed moonlight. His prescence is demanding, his aura dark, his intentions darker.
[/li][li]How do I live? The life of a Rogue for me.
[/li][li]You wish to know what turmoil is within?
Patience, obviously lost soul. You will find out soon enough.
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You're still there?! Oh alright!
I am not a nice cat, long story short. I used to be, long ago, back when I was young and the Clans were young as well. But that is the past, and as we all know, the past cannot be changed, but it can be avenged...
Do not mess with me. Do not look at me the wrong way, do not speak to me in the wrong tone, do not even laugh with me the wrong way. Simply stay out of my sight, out of my way, and we'll be fine. Friends? No, you and I are still enemies, just not bad enemies.
I seemingly hate everything and everyone. I don't like meeting new cats, I don't like negotiating or helping others. I simply like to help me, myself, and I get through life, simply put. Who cares if someone loses their hide or their dignity in the mix? It's nature's law: kill or be killed.
[/li][li]What I avenge:
You will soon find out, cursed soul of the earth, for your days are drawing to a narrow close....
[/li][li]Those who forgot:
Camaya - mother
Tamar - father
Timestar - brother
Camille - sister
[/li][li]What I live by:
"Know your limits, Timestar. Anyone can be a
[/li][li]Secrets, milady:: I is are teh creatah, I is now do know teh are rules. 0o *failed at grammar* xD
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