Post by Dansen[Mouse] on Nov 6, 2008 9:21:29 GMT -5
Slowly we watch the degradation of the civilization.
The rise and fall of all we are
stands before us.
This place is evil.
Is there an answer?
This world is vile.
We are the answer.
Die from the inside out...
How much is enough for us to see the light?
How much blood must be spilled?
Contest the lies.
We cannot be so blind.
Hear their cries.
Don't wait 'til daylight dies!
Daylight dies...
how can we (how can we) ignore the sound?
Contest the lies.
We cannot be so blind.
Hear their cries.
Don't wait 'til daylight dies!
The price of one soul
is too much to bear.
No more broken promises.
Our shattered hearts will heal.
No more broken promises.
No more (no more)...
We cannot be so blind.
Hear their cries.
The wait 'til daylight dies!
How long until it dies?
How long?
How long?
How long until it dies
How long?
How long?
The rise and fall of all we are
stands before us.
alphapaw
having the highest rank in a dominance hierarchy; the first; the beginning
seven-moon-old apprentice of serenityclan
having the highest rank in a dominance hierarchy; the first; the beginning
seven-moon-old apprentice of serenityclan
This place is evil.
Is there an answer?
This world is vile.
We are the answer.
How long until we die?Alphapaw has always been small and sleek, but he has such wiry strength one can see why he was the firstborn and one of two to survive of the tumultuous birth. He has always been too rough when it comes to playing, quickly forcing the other kits into submission. He seems to be more like a skinny little wolf.
Though a handsome brown tabby like his father, Charmcaster's jealousy and rage seems to have blackened and twisted the young tom a bit. Black rings circle Alphapaw's pale-green eyes and serrated saw-like teeth (like a shark's) line the tom's gums. He also has vampiric canines that jut out slightly over his bottom lip, as if he was a sabre-toothed cat. A splotch of white marks his muzzle, and there's also a spot of it on his chest.
With a long tail and long legs, Alphapaw tends to spend his time up into the trees. He finds amusement in ambushing things from below or simply ripping up birds that cross his path. His claws are quick; he excels at catching things in mid-air. He's a fast runner and also quite agile. Don't duel him. Alphapaw takes things too far way too quickly. You'll find yourself dead before you even turn around.
Die from the inside out...
How much is enough for us to see the light?
How much blood must be spilled?
Contest the lies.
We cannot be so blind.
Hear their cries.
Don't wait 'til daylight dies!
Daylight dies...
When there is blood on our hands,The energy radiated from Alphapaw's body is enough to freeze a cat on contact. He's an enigmatic being, often being present in a situation where you never know he was there. His cold stare makes you uncomfortable and awkward, and he often finds himself smiling on the inside because he knows he's getting to you, probing inside your head. He has the brillance of a psychiatrist, able to see through the barriers in cats' lies, thoughts, and motives. However, this odd cat is estranged from the rest of the Clan for the most part...and he likes it like that. By being a cold, dismissive, and anti-social tomcat, he accomplishes his love for silence and peace.
Besides being quite queer and driving cats away simply because Alphapaw seems borderline-sociopathic, Alphapaw is also quick to dismiss any stubborn folks, either by cutting them off in mid-sentence, simply ignoring them, or always having the last word in an argument. He can be quite frustrating to deal with.
Even to the ones he considers 'friendly', he is quiet, most unlike his sister. When he talks, he does not yell, captivating attentions simply by the sound of his unmistakeable voice. He can be dangerous so keep your guard up. Alphapaw is far less outgoing than his sister and is frequently annoyed by Cloverpaw. He finds her obnoxious and often finds himself trying his best not to strange the air out of her whenever she persists in chattering to him.
If there was such a thing as trick-or-treating in Black River Forest, Alphapaw wouldn't need a costume. His personality is scary enough as it is. He rarely truly laughs or smiles for the fun of it. Such expressions are usually being condescending.
how can we (how can we) ignore the sound?
Contest the lies.
We cannot be so blind.
Hear their cries.
Don't wait 'til daylight dies!
The cost of one life...Crafted by two named Fallenbranch and Charmcaster, Alphakit and Charmkit weren't exactly brought into a world of peace. Their parents were apprentices at the time. Also, perhaps I didn't mention that Fallenpaw was the playboy of SerenityClan while Charmpaw was the preppy beauty queen of BrightClan. Fallenpaw had had many crushes in the past but none were like Charmpaw. He loved that spunky attitude and the way she could be so caring and sweet. It was lust at first sight.
It wasn't long after their first few meetings when they became warriors, the aforementioned Fallenbranch and Charmcaster. Fallenbranch was having a qualm now, however. He felt himself becoming distant to Charmcaster. He had never been in love with her and now he was going after someone else. However, Charmcaster announced that she was pregnant. He tried to act happy about it when in reality, he was trying to think of a way to dump her. Acting as if a patrol was coming, he made his way back to SerenityClan. Charmcaster was suspicious of his dodgy behavior and followed him. Her jaw dropped when she saw Fallenbranch nuzzle an auburn-hued she-cat who asked "What is going on?"
"Oh nothing, just some BrightClan bimbo hitting on me, y'know. The usual," Fallenbranch smirked, thinking himself to be out of earshot of his other lover
Charmcaster was outraged and charged out of the brush like a furious rhinoceros, killing the she-cat quickly. Fallenbranch couldn't believe what was happening. When Charmcaster turned her rage on him, she fell into labor. However, from the fight with Russetwing, there was no way she'd survive the birth...and this came to be. Fallenbranch took the responsibility of his kits into his paws and cleaned them, naming the firstborn Alphakit and the second she-kit Cloverkit. The two others perished. After burying both females and the kits, he brought the survivors home to SerenityClan, where they were raised under the pretext that they were Russetwing's kits and that it was she who had died in labor, not Charmcaster. Fallenbranch eventually killed himself from the guilt.
Alphakit quickly became known as the outcast of the lot, more so when he became an apprentice. He hated training with others, especially his blabbermouth sister.
The price of one soul
is too much to bear.
No more broken promises.
Our shattered hearts will heal.
No more broken promises.
No more (no more)...
Contest the lies.Fallenbranch - deceased father
Charmcaster - deceased mother
Cloverpaw - sister
We cannot be so blind.
Hear their cries.
The wait 'til daylight dies!
How long until it dies?
How long?
How long?
How long until it dies
How long?
How long?
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