because of you. [kissedmagic.]

[SHADE. :D]

because of you

i never stray ^too far from the sidewalk

she-cat.
twenty five moons.

kissedmagic.

serenityclan.
warrior.

i will not cry

because i know it's ^weakness in your eyes

Everything about Kissedmagic is in silence, even her swaying walk. Her paws are very small and covered in thick fur, muffling all noise from the rising and falling pads. They are delicate and dainty, but hide great power in four sets of claws, as silver as the moon. These can do a great deal of damage if you get too close to Kissedmagic's wounded heart. Her legs are long and slender, promising her agility. Her shoulders are pointed, almost like the outstretched wings of a bird. Kissedmagic's tail falls from the end of her spine, a soft brush of wispy fur. Her muzzle is slightly longer than that of an average cat, giving her a somewhat elegant look about her. Her eyes are large and circular, outlined in smoky grey. The insides pools are a very bright, piercing blue.

Kissedmagic's fur is very soft and fluffy, and caught between the balance of long and short. It lengthens on her stomach into wisps of thin fur, but shortens on her face like any cat's. Her tail is truly soectacular in the fur front, covered in soft fur which gives the illusion if smoke. It is a beautiful brush, tinged with pale hue's. Kissedmagic's coat is a pale grey-white colour, tipping more towards the white. Smoke-grey markings stand out here and there, but only very slightly. She is beautiful, but in a broken, dampened way, like a dying rose.[/blockquote][/size]

because of you

i learnt to play on the safe side

so i don't get hurt

Kissedmagic is a mute. She cannot talk, cannot utter a sound to show how she feels. Her eyes show all the emotions that course through her veins. Kissedmagic is a broken she-cat. She has lived a half-life, cursed by her reluctant tongue. Many cats avoid her because of her disabilty, and despite a love of kits she feels that no cat will ever love her as a mate. She can often be found crying silently in secret places, barely moving, a frozen sculpture of ice. But she will hide this emotion as soon as company appears. She hates to feel like a burden, which is one reason why she dislikes herself so much. Kissedmagic is just as good at hunting and fighting as any other cat, but she feels as useless as if she is not. She is a cursed she-cat, a lost soul, discounted because of her wordless mouth.

and i learnt the hard way
to never let it get that far

because of you

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Wintereyes had never really been in trouble before. She had always been sensible, been loyal and true. But during a lonely patrol she encountered an odd rogue tom. His name was Thorley. Wintereyes fell hopelessly in love with the tom, and agreed to carry on meeting him. Little did she know the trouble was unwittingly diving into, face-first. Wintereyes enjoyed several moons in Thorley's company, before things began to happen. Bad things.

Wintereyes was on patrol with her sister's two young sons, Tremblepaw and Shalepaw. The two apprentices were seperated from Wintereyes when a storm brewed and fell. They were lost in the shadows. Wintereyes was stuck out in the storm until morning. When she went to look for her nephews, her search was at first, fruitless. She then discovered to small skeletons beneath a beech tree. It was her job to tell her sister was had happened. The clan dismissed it as a tragic coincidence. But it wasn't over yet.

The medicine cat of SerenityClan, Opaldance, began seeing signs. Signs of a white cat who would bring death to the clan due to a great burden. Soon after this, Wintereyes discovered she was pregnant. She began to worm in on herself, terrified of what might happen. After she entered the nursery, every kit that shared the den died overnight. On the same night. Wintereyes grew more and more mad, until one night, she could take no more. Heavily pregnant, she slipped into Opaldance's den. The two argued. As the argument heightened, the sky rumbled overhead, and a heavy branch tumbled from the heavens.

Opaldance was dead.

Wintereyes fled through the forest, brambles scratching every part of her body. She was blinded by the sharp thorns, her coat shredded and her beauty mauled and ruined. She then collapsed, and in her distress, gave birth to three kits. One looked just like her. One like Thorley. The other an odd mixture. Wintereyes snatched up this halfling and left her other children. Soon she was found in SerenityClan territory, at the bottom of Sharp Cliff, with one kit. Both dead.

One kit was found. This kit was the copy of Wintereyes. The tiny she-cat was 'adopted' by a badger. The creature cared for her as it did her own two cubs. When the kit was two moons old, her home was attacked. She didn't recognize the cats that were ambushing them. She had to watch, terrified, as her badger mother and brothers were forced from their burrow. She tried to follow, but the strangers stopped her. They were SerenityClan, her mother's clan. The cats recognized Wintereyes in the youngster, and took her back to their camp.

The kitten became Kissedkit, then Kissedpaw, and finally Kissedmagic. But she went through her training never speaking a word. Whether she cannot, or whether she simply does not want to, is an utter mystery.

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because of you
because of you

Wintereyes mother
Thorley father
Ashtheif unknown brother

poison a substance with a property that tends to destroy life
tears the fluid flowing from the eye as the result of emotion
crash to make a loud noise, as of something dashed to pieces
down from higher to lower; in descending direction or order

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[SHADE. :D]

Accepted.