Post by (aurora) of the problematique on Oct 19, 2007 19:39:56 GMT -5
Risen out of the darkness to be called Deliriumstep
The smarts She-cat
The wisdom 28 moons
Fighting for CloudClan
Always, to the Code, I shall be a Warrior
All eyes turn to...
Well, ladies and gentlemen, let’s start with the focal point of the body. Like all medium-sized, sleek-furred cats, Deliriumstep has a pentagonal head connected to her body with a thick, sturdy neck. Everything on her is a dark dark gray, shimmering silver in the light however. Her wet nose is black, connected to a firm-jawed, full-fanged muzzle. Above her nose is a set of eyes. They are ringed, though you can barely tell from far-away. The outermost ring is a light green-yellow. The next circle is tinged with a watery patch of light light brown but it is mostly a slightly darker green-yellow. A paw-length above her eyes lay rather large narrow ears, which are covered in sensitive hairs used for superb hunting and hearing. Now, onward to her body. Deliriumstep’s body (sans tail) is about as long as a human’s arm from shoulder to mid-forearm. Silky fur caress each toned muscle hidden there on her lithe legs. Along the underside of her feet are gray hairs. Those feet end in powerful paws that are scabbards for her ivory claws. Her curved nape and spine dips into her lengthy expressionistic tail, which can curl around her body.
All ears turn to...
A rather easy-going she-cat most of the time, Deliriumstep is, however, in no mood for total and utter nonsense. She is open-minded and supports mild troublemaking. She has an outspoken reputation and tends to make derogatory comments as quickly as they are thrown at her. She jumps to conclusions easily and does not like prissy, arrogant, or angsting cats. She will ignore and walk away from any conversation or fight that she finds unworthy. At times, she seems callous, but she feels that she is only being sensible to cats who wouldn’t seem to get it otherwise. She is a hardcore teacher and will be the type to make you run laps until you have no paws left. Crying? Oh no, you better go to another mentor with that.
All memories turn to...
Raised and mentored by her grandmother, Illusionarymoon, Deliriumkit was taught no nonsense and hard work from the very beginning. Both she and her grandmother are equal in personalities, except for the troublemaking on Delirium’s part. When Illusionarymoon took Deliriumpaw as her mentor, the she-cat knew that she would be pushed to the limit harder than ever before. There were times when Deliriumpaw would drop on her belly for rest in the apprentice’s den, only to have to wake up four hours later. However, her grandmother was very proud when she assessed her apprentice and found her worthy to becoming a warrior. Deliriumpaw became Deliriumstep. That night on her vigil, StarClan sent her a vision of why her grandmother had raised her instead of her parents. Her mother Lostheart had eloped with a rogue leader named Bane. When she kitted, she was at the CloudClan border. Only one kit had survived and that she-kit was in such a trance that she had to be taken in by the medicine cat for a moon before she would awaken. Illusionarymoon, appalled at her daughter’s behavior, took in her granddaughter and did the best to make sure she never would turn out like Lostheart.
All hearts turn to...
Illusionarymoon: Grandmother/Mentor
Lostheart: Mother
Bane: Father
Other: none
All mouths turn to... Poison Tears Crash Down
The smarts She-cat
The wisdom 28 moons
Fighting for CloudClan
Always, to the Code, I shall be a Warrior
All eyes turn to...
Well, ladies and gentlemen, let’s start with the focal point of the body. Like all medium-sized, sleek-furred cats, Deliriumstep has a pentagonal head connected to her body with a thick, sturdy neck. Everything on her is a dark dark gray, shimmering silver in the light however. Her wet nose is black, connected to a firm-jawed, full-fanged muzzle. Above her nose is a set of eyes. They are ringed, though you can barely tell from far-away. The outermost ring is a light green-yellow. The next circle is tinged with a watery patch of light light brown but it is mostly a slightly darker green-yellow. A paw-length above her eyes lay rather large narrow ears, which are covered in sensitive hairs used for superb hunting and hearing. Now, onward to her body. Deliriumstep’s body (sans tail) is about as long as a human’s arm from shoulder to mid-forearm. Silky fur caress each toned muscle hidden there on her lithe legs. Along the underside of her feet are gray hairs. Those feet end in powerful paws that are scabbards for her ivory claws. Her curved nape and spine dips into her lengthy expressionistic tail, which can curl around her body.
All ears turn to...
A rather easy-going she-cat most of the time, Deliriumstep is, however, in no mood for total and utter nonsense. She is open-minded and supports mild troublemaking. She has an outspoken reputation and tends to make derogatory comments as quickly as they are thrown at her. She jumps to conclusions easily and does not like prissy, arrogant, or angsting cats. She will ignore and walk away from any conversation or fight that she finds unworthy. At times, she seems callous, but she feels that she is only being sensible to cats who wouldn’t seem to get it otherwise. She is a hardcore teacher and will be the type to make you run laps until you have no paws left. Crying? Oh no, you better go to another mentor with that.
All memories turn to...
Raised and mentored by her grandmother, Illusionarymoon, Deliriumkit was taught no nonsense and hard work from the very beginning. Both she and her grandmother are equal in personalities, except for the troublemaking on Delirium’s part. When Illusionarymoon took Deliriumpaw as her mentor, the she-cat knew that she would be pushed to the limit harder than ever before. There were times when Deliriumpaw would drop on her belly for rest in the apprentice’s den, only to have to wake up four hours later. However, her grandmother was very proud when she assessed her apprentice and found her worthy to becoming a warrior. Deliriumpaw became Deliriumstep. That night on her vigil, StarClan sent her a vision of why her grandmother had raised her instead of her parents. Her mother Lostheart had eloped with a rogue leader named Bane. When she kitted, she was at the CloudClan border. Only one kit had survived and that she-kit was in such a trance that she had to be taken in by the medicine cat for a moon before she would awaken. Illusionarymoon, appalled at her daughter’s behavior, took in her granddaughter and did the best to make sure she never would turn out like Lostheart.
All hearts turn to...
Illusionarymoon: Grandmother/Mentor
Lostheart: Mother
Bane: Father
Other: none
All mouths turn to... Poison Tears Crash Down
