Post by Mistystar~Applepaw on Jan 1, 2008 17:44:18 GMT -5
(i just moved this from the old site)
BloodClan Member Bio:
Name:Toxic
Rank: bodyguard leader
Gender: She-cat
Age: 26 moons
Personality:Clan Wise: Toxic can blend in well in a crowd of cats. She is a little un sain and cannot stand to be too close to any cat. She is not stable and shows signs of snapping at any moment.
Family, Love, And Friends: Toxic killed her family. Her father, brothers and mother all slaughtered under her deadly claws. She does not enjoy sweet sensitive toms and cannot stand pity. Shhe has killed cats for telling her their sorry for the way she lives.
Personal: By herself she is quite sane. Able to do most anything without an outbreak. She likes power and is drawn to it like bees to nectar. Alone she reflects over her past actions but never regrets her actions.
Battle: In battle Toxic is not the cat to cross. In a battle her dark side takes over and she cannot stop killing a cat who has pushed her too far. She barely feels wounds and cares not for her own safety. She is insane in battle and that makes her very deadly.
Undefinded: Insanity calls to Toxic. She belives her family talks to her in her mind. She often will snap and beat at anything in her way. After the epesode she cannot recall her actions.
Description/Picture: Toxic is a nice sized she-cat. She is not small and not large. The thing that makes her deadly is her mind-set and her claws. Her claws are allways stuck out. They never tear and never dull. The claws themselves . They are a are black as night. One claw though id a odd silver color. Her eyes mark her as an outcast. They are a deep dark silver with a slitted pupil. She sees very well in the dark and the light hurts her eyes. Her fangs are long and pure white. One of her canines is longer than the other and it gives her a lopsided smile. Her fur is black mixed with a light brown and hints of white. But no pure colors besides jet. Toxic is a dangerous sly she-cat perfect for Shadowclan life.
Short Physical Description: Medium sized she-cat with silver eyes and ever unsheathed claws.
((And for her pic look in my sig....))
RPX: from another site....
Poisonheart woke to find the morning camp peaceful. He gave himself a shake and went to see if Rosestar needed him to do anything. As Poisonheart approached his leaders den a yowl startled him from his sleepy state.
"Poisonheart!!" came an agonized yowl.
Spinning around to see Yellowreed a RiverClan queen racing toward him Poisonheart asked the small queen what was wrong, "What is it Yellowreed you nearly scared me out if my fur"
"Sorry Poisonheart but Rosestar took the dawn patrol and Featherdust's kits are coming!" The clearly distressed Yellowreed blurted out.
Gathering his thoughts Poisonheart asked "Weren't the kits due to come next month?"
"Yes and Duskpelt doesn't think that either her or her kit's will survive unless some cat goes for help!" Yellowreed explained a little more calmly.
"Well Moonclan are closest I'll go see if Solostar and Sharpthorn will help us." PoisonHeart decided out loud.
Yellowreed's eyes clouded "But what if we need you here?" She asked her voice a whisper.
"Don't worry I'll run as if the whole of Mountainclan were on my tail." Poisonheart replied his ice blue eyes fixed upon her making her forget her worry and become calmer.
"Alright Poisonheart I'll go tell Duskpelt that he'll have help in no time" Yellowreed said her voice stronger now. Then she added more softly "I don't see why Rosestar choose me as deputy instead of you." With that said she turned and bounded off toward the nursery.
Giving his shoulder a quick lick Poisonheart turned toward the camp entrance and began his mad dash praying to all the hosts of StarClan that Solostar was feeling generous.
Upon entering MoonClan territory Poisonheart increased his speed until it felt like his paw weren't even touching the ground.
"I've got you now!" a fierce yowl caused Poisonheart to skid to a stop panting for breath. A small brown and white ball of fur dropped from a nearby tree.
Rearing up on his back legs Poisonheart watched as the small cat streaked toward him as the cat got close Poisonheart could not help thinking that this cat was no bigger than a kit. Then the cat was upon him, with a snarl Poisonheart swept one large forepaw forward and sent the small tom flying into the ferns. A loud snarling came from the ferns and a new cat replaced the one that Poisonheart sent flying this cat jumped upon him and bit into his scruff. with a heave Poisonheart flipped the heavy cat off him.
The other cat landed she spun to face Poisonheart and asked "Poisonheart what are you doing disrupting my apprentice's assignment?"
"I must speak with Solostar and Sharpthorn NOW!!" he meowed hos voice low and serious. Poisonheart then quickly explained the peril Featherdust was in.
Seeing his desperate attitude the cat decided that she would help the Boneclan warrior. "Wait here I'll go and fetch them we're not far from the camp."
Poisonheart began to pace as he waited for help to arrive. Suddenly a twig snapped and MoonClan scent flooded his nose. Turning he found Solostar standing behind him.
"Sharpthorn will be here shortly he had to get some warriors to help him carry the herbs." Solostar explained.
"Then you will help Featherdust?" Poisonheart asked.
"We would never allow unborn kits to suffer" she replied calmly.
Just then Sharpthorn appeared with two warriors carrying the necessary herbs. "We must be swift if Featherdust is as bad as you say Poisonheart" Sharpthorn said.
The small group rushed back to Boneclan in record time, arriving to see Rosestar waiting for them at the camp entrance.
The cats bounded into camp and Sharpthorn rushed to the nursery. Denied entrance to the nursery Poisonheart paced the clearing for what seemed like moons. Finnally the two medicine cats appeared from the nursery looking like they just fought for their lives.
The two Medicine cats discussed with the leaders for a time then RoseStar turned and padded toward her anxious warrior.
"Featherdust will be alright she's just exhausted" Rosestar explained upon reaching Poisonheart. "I've thanked the MoonClan warriors and sent them on their way, Poisonheart you did very well today I want to thank you." Rosestar said with a dip of her head.
Poisonheart thanked his leader then went to check on the four new-born kits that he worked so hard to save. Then he went back to his nest for a good night's sleep.
As he drifted off to sleep Poisonheart thought "Another day in the life of a Boneclan warrior" Then everything was dark.
History:
Kithood: Toxic as a kit was perfectly normal. She was a happy kit. Content with living as a loner. Never questioning her families sudden mives. She was a normal happy kit.
Apprenticeship: As a young cat Toxic's true nature began to break through. She began to attack her brothers savagly and hurt them severly at times. She began to kill small animals and lured in foxs abd badgers. She tried to communicate with them and surprisingly she was never attacked. She enjoyed the company of killers and large animals and proffeses that she can speak to foxs.
Warriorhood: As a full grown cat Toxic's nature fully lost her sanity. She killed her whole family in a fit of rage an then set out from her home in search of new territory. She traveled for many moons in the company of a vixen. Though in truth she could not speak to the fox the she became her best friend. At the clans forest the vixen turned back knowing what would happen if she roamed the forest of wild cats. Toxic studied the clans and spotted Bloodclan she was facinated and wants to join them.
BloodClan Member Bio:
Name:Toxic
Rank: bodyguard leader
Gender: She-cat
Age: 26 moons
Personality:Clan Wise: Toxic can blend in well in a crowd of cats. She is a little un sain and cannot stand to be too close to any cat. She is not stable and shows signs of snapping at any moment.
Family, Love, And Friends: Toxic killed her family. Her father, brothers and mother all slaughtered under her deadly claws. She does not enjoy sweet sensitive toms and cannot stand pity. Shhe has killed cats for telling her their sorry for the way she lives.
Personal: By herself she is quite sane. Able to do most anything without an outbreak. She likes power and is drawn to it like bees to nectar. Alone she reflects over her past actions but never regrets her actions.
Battle: In battle Toxic is not the cat to cross. In a battle her dark side takes over and she cannot stop killing a cat who has pushed her too far. She barely feels wounds and cares not for her own safety. She is insane in battle and that makes her very deadly.
Undefinded: Insanity calls to Toxic. She belives her family talks to her in her mind. She often will snap and beat at anything in her way. After the epesode she cannot recall her actions.
Description/Picture: Toxic is a nice sized she-cat. She is not small and not large. The thing that makes her deadly is her mind-set and her claws. Her claws are allways stuck out. They never tear and never dull. The claws themselves . They are a are black as night. One claw though id a odd silver color. Her eyes mark her as an outcast. They are a deep dark silver with a slitted pupil. She sees very well in the dark and the light hurts her eyes. Her fangs are long and pure white. One of her canines is longer than the other and it gives her a lopsided smile. Her fur is black mixed with a light brown and hints of white. But no pure colors besides jet. Toxic is a dangerous sly she-cat perfect for Shadowclan life.
Short Physical Description: Medium sized she-cat with silver eyes and ever unsheathed claws.
((And for her pic look in my sig....))
RPX: from another site....
Poisonheart woke to find the morning camp peaceful. He gave himself a shake and went to see if Rosestar needed him to do anything. As Poisonheart approached his leaders den a yowl startled him from his sleepy state.
"Poisonheart!!" came an agonized yowl.
Spinning around to see Yellowreed a RiverClan queen racing toward him Poisonheart asked the small queen what was wrong, "What is it Yellowreed you nearly scared me out if my fur"
"Sorry Poisonheart but Rosestar took the dawn patrol and Featherdust's kits are coming!" The clearly distressed Yellowreed blurted out.
Gathering his thoughts Poisonheart asked "Weren't the kits due to come next month?"
"Yes and Duskpelt doesn't think that either her or her kit's will survive unless some cat goes for help!" Yellowreed explained a little more calmly.
"Well Moonclan are closest I'll go see if Solostar and Sharpthorn will help us." PoisonHeart decided out loud.
Yellowreed's eyes clouded "But what if we need you here?" She asked her voice a whisper.
"Don't worry I'll run as if the whole of Mountainclan were on my tail." Poisonheart replied his ice blue eyes fixed upon her making her forget her worry and become calmer.
"Alright Poisonheart I'll go tell Duskpelt that he'll have help in no time" Yellowreed said her voice stronger now. Then she added more softly "I don't see why Rosestar choose me as deputy instead of you." With that said she turned and bounded off toward the nursery.
Giving his shoulder a quick lick Poisonheart turned toward the camp entrance and began his mad dash praying to all the hosts of StarClan that Solostar was feeling generous.
Upon entering MoonClan territory Poisonheart increased his speed until it felt like his paw weren't even touching the ground.
"I've got you now!" a fierce yowl caused Poisonheart to skid to a stop panting for breath. A small brown and white ball of fur dropped from a nearby tree.
Rearing up on his back legs Poisonheart watched as the small cat streaked toward him as the cat got close Poisonheart could not help thinking that this cat was no bigger than a kit. Then the cat was upon him, with a snarl Poisonheart swept one large forepaw forward and sent the small tom flying into the ferns. A loud snarling came from the ferns and a new cat replaced the one that Poisonheart sent flying this cat jumped upon him and bit into his scruff. with a heave Poisonheart flipped the heavy cat off him.
The other cat landed she spun to face Poisonheart and asked "Poisonheart what are you doing disrupting my apprentice's assignment?"
"I must speak with Solostar and Sharpthorn NOW!!" he meowed hos voice low and serious. Poisonheart then quickly explained the peril Featherdust was in.
Seeing his desperate attitude the cat decided that she would help the Boneclan warrior. "Wait here I'll go and fetch them we're not far from the camp."
Poisonheart began to pace as he waited for help to arrive. Suddenly a twig snapped and MoonClan scent flooded his nose. Turning he found Solostar standing behind him.
"Sharpthorn will be here shortly he had to get some warriors to help him carry the herbs." Solostar explained.
"Then you will help Featherdust?" Poisonheart asked.
"We would never allow unborn kits to suffer" she replied calmly.
Just then Sharpthorn appeared with two warriors carrying the necessary herbs. "We must be swift if Featherdust is as bad as you say Poisonheart" Sharpthorn said.
The small group rushed back to Boneclan in record time, arriving to see Rosestar waiting for them at the camp entrance.
The cats bounded into camp and Sharpthorn rushed to the nursery. Denied entrance to the nursery Poisonheart paced the clearing for what seemed like moons. Finnally the two medicine cats appeared from the nursery looking like they just fought for their lives.
The two Medicine cats discussed with the leaders for a time then RoseStar turned and padded toward her anxious warrior.
"Featherdust will be alright she's just exhausted" Rosestar explained upon reaching Poisonheart. "I've thanked the MoonClan warriors and sent them on their way, Poisonheart you did very well today I want to thank you." Rosestar said with a dip of her head.
Poisonheart thanked his leader then went to check on the four new-born kits that he worked so hard to save. Then he went back to his nest for a good night's sleep.
As he drifted off to sleep Poisonheart thought "Another day in the life of a Boneclan warrior" Then everything was dark.
History:
Kithood: Toxic as a kit was perfectly normal. She was a happy kit. Content with living as a loner. Never questioning her families sudden mives. She was a normal happy kit.
Apprenticeship: As a young cat Toxic's true nature began to break through. She began to attack her brothers savagly and hurt them severly at times. She began to kill small animals and lured in foxs abd badgers. She tried to communicate with them and surprisingly she was never attacked. She enjoyed the company of killers and large animals and proffeses that she can speak to foxs.
Warriorhood: As a full grown cat Toxic's nature fully lost her sanity. She killed her whole family in a fit of rage an then set out from her home in search of new territory. She traveled for many moons in the company of a vixen. Though in truth she could not speak to the fox the she became her best friend. At the clans forest the vixen turned back knowing what would happen if she roamed the forest of wild cats. Toxic studied the clans and spotted Bloodclan she was facinated and wants to join them.