This isn't what you really are;; Melodycry

[pixie]

♰ Melodycry ♰
. denying the truth that my life has changed .

Name: Melodycry
Meaning: Melody - a poem suitable for singing | Cry -to weep; shed tears, with or without sound
Gender: She-cat
Age: Nineteen Moons
Clan: Cloud Clan
Rank: Warrior

Short Appearance:

A beautiful light sandy colored she-cat with darker spots and tabby stripes.

Appearance:

».pelt;
This she-cat's pelt is beautifully patterned. Her from legs contain the stripes of a tabby cat yet her body is much like a spotted bengal. But the spots are light, they can hardly be seen depending on how the light hits her body. Her tail gets darker as it goes to the tip and is striped much like a tabby's tail. She has several other tabby markings on her face which are more noticeable than the rest of her markings. Melodycry's fur is short in length but is actually rather thick. Her whiskers are long and white, almost going unnoticed. She's a beautiful cat in color and looks very peaceful but don't judge a cat by her looks.

».eyes;
Melodycry's eyes are almost always filled with cold hatred. She is often avoided because of her "death glares" she seems to give everyone. Her eyes are a fiery amber color; always looking as if they have been sent ablaze. They're dark in color giving the sinister look more affect. The size of her eyes look wider than they actually are. Sure they look big but they're pretty average in size.

».built;
Melodycry is a slender she-cat with long back legs and very pointy ears. She's built just like an average she-cat but her body seems to be slightly smaller in width. She's medium-sized in height. Her paws are round and nicely shaped for jumping. The muscles in both her hind and front legs are even throughout them. Her face is evenly round and not at all small or below average as it had been for a while as a kit.

Personality:

».hiding behind cold eyes;
Like I said before, don't judge a cat by her looks. Deep down inside this beautiful she-cat is actually a very loving cat. She's stern much like a mother cat but she is still soft-hearted. No she doesn't show this side to just anyone. Only her family has ever seen this she-cat's sweet vulnerable side. Melodycry hides that side to mostly protect herself from getting hurt again.

».blind folded through the hurt;
Melodycry's personality is some what confusing. She never shows her sweet caring side unless it's for the elders or kits. She acts cold and unresponsive to other warriors. It could be for the fact that she believes her father was killed by a warrior within her own Clan. But without proof she cannot be sure who it was. She's quiet but holds her sinister gaze so no one will bother her. Once in a while you're see pain mixed in with the anger. She is quick to judge and snaps at many. She isn't very sociable.

».desires to know your at peace;
Behind her hateful attitude and hiding even farther below her loving motherly instinct, is the pain and hurtful soul of who she really is. The death of her father and disappearance of her mother and the absence of her dear brother has taken a toll on this beautiful she-cat, Melodycry. Her pain drives the nightmares she has nightly and brings forth memories of her loving family. She tries to push all her pain back and forget what has happened but of course at some point she'll have to crack.

».overall;
She is desperately trying to find someone she can confine in. Her family has left Melodycry with all her feelings bundled up inside of her waiting to explode. Her sweet carrying personality is fading fast but is still there. Her cold eyes are growing darker and she is trying with all her strength to not let it get the best of her. Melodycry holds a grudge that she needs help with getting rid of it. She is insecure with just about everything. She's shy but will speak her mind if she feels necessary to do so.

History:

When Memoryflight and Pebblefoot moved into the apprentice den they both instantly connected. Always going on patrols and hunting together was just a start to their friendship. It didn't take them long to figure out that they loved each other and everyone knew it. Pebblefoot confessed his love to her the day they became warriors. Memoryflight was ecstatic but felt a little pang of guilt for she knew a few other she-cats eying poor Pebblefoot. But within a few moons of becoming warriors Memoryflight took her place in the nursery.

Once Memoryflight went into labor Pebblefoot was right by the entrance ready to fight whoever wanted to threaten his loved one and their new kits. Memoryflight gave birth to two beautiful kits, Ripplekit and Melodykit. Both were light in color and matching Memoryflight perfectly. Melodykit had her father's spots while Ripplekit had his mothers wavy stripes. Both parents were proud to be parenting them.

But something dark hung over Memoryflight and Pebblefoot. Pebblefoot grew more antsy and worried. Threats were made to him for several moons from a tom within his Clan. Though he never told his mate she felt as though the secret he held from her would kill both her and the kits if he told so she shrugged it off. But not long later Pebblefoot was found on the side of a pool of water, dead. The death was ruled out as an accident and forgotten. But Memoryflight didn't believe it. When her kits were old enough to eat freshkill she fled the Clan lands and never returned. Ripplekit, once made into an apprentice decided to leave the Clan in search of his mother. He quickly changed his name to Riptide; no one knows why. Melodycry wasn't happy about her brother leaving and wished he would wait till he became a warrior at least but her brother was stubborn and never listened to his sister. The day Riptide left Melodycry hide herself away within the camp walls.

For days Melodycry stayed in the camp and tended to the elders. Even when her mentor asked her to leave the camp to learn hunting skills she still did not go. But one day her heart grew cold over night and her eyes darkened. She decided to close herself up and continue on with life as if it is just another day. But being alone froze Melodycry up and even at her warrior ceremony she didn't seem all that happy...

Family:
Mother: Memoryflight (MIA)
Father: Pebblefoot
Brother: Riptide

Code Word:

Painting Portraits of Ghosts

It's time to move on...

[(aurora) of the problematique]

_Accepted