Post by SHADE. :D on Sept 13, 2008 12:13:56 GMT -5
well i was there on the day
they sold the cause for the queen
and when the lights all went out
we watched our lives on the screen
i hate the ending myself
but it started with an alright scene
they sold the cause for the queen
and when the lights all went out
we watched our lives on the screen
i hate the ending myself
but it started with an alright scene
toxickit.
[/blockquote]it was the roar of the crowd tom
that gave me heartache to sing newborn
it was a lie when they smiled serenityclan
and said, 'you won't feel a thing' kit
and as we ran from the cops
we laughed so hard it would sting
yeah yeah, oh
if i'm so wrong; so wrong, so wrong[/font][/size][/blockquote]
how can you listen all night long
not will it matter after i'm gone
because you never learned a god damned thing
Toxickit has a sturdy physique. He pads forward on averagely sized paws, each measured as exactly as the next. These paws are very well designed, compact and strong. Each one hides an equally powerful set of claws, these a pale tan, and hooked at the ends. Toxickit has longish limbs, each one muscled slightly - this muscle will grow with him. His legs also promise him stamina, but not necessarily overly-great speed. His shoulders and pointed and perfect for sliding through small spaces. Toxickit has a fairly slim stomach, his spine a raised cord over his back. His hindquarters sit either side of his tail, which slides fairly gracefully from his back in a curved arch. Toxickit's neck leads smoothly into an averagely lengthed muzzle, tipped with a harshly triangular black nose. His teeth are sharp white hooks, his gums the pink clay they are set it. Toxickit has two wide, almond-shaped eyes, filled with liquid green. This green is more of the olive variety, rather than bright leafy green.
Toxickit's coat is short, but soft and fluffy. It grows longer, but smoother, on his stomach, and is much shorter and easier to manage on the important places, like around his eyes, and on his paws and chin. Toxickit has an oddly coloured coat. Not because of the colours themselves, which are in fact very commonplace - white, topped with fallow splotches. But the white of his coat varies with the seasons. In the winter, his coat grows thicker, so that the white warms to a biscuity hue. But in the summer, he sheds this thermal coat to reveal dazzling white hairs.you're just a sad song
with nothing to say
about a life long wait for a hospital stay
well if you think that i'm wrong
this never meant nothing to you
Toxickit is a typical young tom. He has bags of tireless energy, and always seems to be up for a playfight or race, no matter the time or circumstances. He can be rambunctious, and is very bouncy. He hates sitting still for very long, but also despises being disturbed when he is asleep. Toxickit is a very loving little kit, and never forgets to tell his mother that he loves her. He often declares undying love for random objects, such as a over-used moss ball, or a hedgehog he has come across in the grass. Toxickit is also very loyal. When he decides to do something he will stick by this promise. He is very similar with other cats. Once you had befriended Toxickit, he will care for you for life, no matter how badly you might fall out with him. Toxickit can sometimes be rude and hasty with his tongue, but he doesn't mean it, and always apologies. He hates falling out with others, and doesn;t like bad atmosphere's. He is a fairly easy going cat, and very happy-go-lucky. Finally, Toxickit sometimes can be out of control. Sometimes he forgets that he has to slow down and wait for Aetherkit, or that his playful teasing might upset Brokenkit or Amaranthkit. But all in all, he is a very caring kit.
i spent me highscool career
spit on and shoved to agree
so i could watch all my heroes
sell a car on tv
bring out the old guillotine
we'll show 'em what we all mean
yeah yeah, oh
Cyanfeather had not had the most pleasent of lives. Her past involved deaths and shattered families. But she had got over it. She became a warrior happy, alongside her brother Aerialcircle. But then everything changed. Everything seemed to go wrong again. One afternoom Cyanfeather was out hunting alone, in the MoonClan territory. She was attacked by a badger. Cyanfeather fled, and was able to escape unharmed, but she found that her flight had taken her into SerenityClan territory. Before she could slip away unseen, a SerenityClan warrior found her. He warned her to leave, and in his anger, forced himself on her. Horrified, Cyanfeather fled back to the MoonClan camp.
Here she told her clan what had happened to her. Ever measure was taken to get revenge for the young warrioress. But it made no difference. Cyanfeather had a feeling that something else was due to happen. And it did. She became pregnant with the mystery tom's kits. She wasn't at all sure what to do. But in the end, a visit from her attacker convinced her to leave with him to SerenityClan, so that her kits could grow up with a father. She left behind her brothers, her friends, and her clan. In SerenityClan Cyanfeather lived out her pregnancy, eventually giving birth to four kits.
She gave birth to; a fluffy dark tabby daughter named Amaranthkit, a grey tabby daughter named Brokenkit, a white and brown patched son named Toxickit, and a brown tabby son named Aetherkit.if i'm so wrong; so wrong, so wrong
how can you listen all night long
now will it matter after i'm gone
because you never learnt a god damned thing
cyanfeather mother
timbersmoke father
amaranthkit, brokenkit sisters
aetherkit brother
aerialcircle, emeraldtalon uncles
you're just a sad song
with nothing to say
about a life long wait for a hospital stay
well if you think that i'm wrong
this never meant nothing to you
PAINTING PORTRAITS OF GHOSTS !!so go, go away, just go, run away
now where did you run to?
and where did you hide?
go find another way
price you pay