Post by SHADE. :D on Jan 9, 2007 12:27:11 GMT -5
this time, this place
misused, mistakes
too long, too late
who was i to make you wait
[/font][/size][/left]misused, mistakes
too long, too late
who was i to make you wait
rosemarypool
[/blockquote]just one chance she-cat
just one breath twenty-nine moons
just in case eclipseclan
there's just one left warrior
cause you know, you know, you know
i love you[/size][/font][/blockquote]
i have loved you all along
and i miss you
far away for far too long
Rosemarypool is a very agile cat, this skill starting in her paws. They are small and strong, they pads tough and ready to pound any terrain. Each toe is seperated by a darker line of fur. The paws are not just useful for swiftness - each one has it's own set of sharp claws, perfect for slashing and scratching if Rosemarypool is threatened. Her legs are long and lean, adding to her agile frame. Her shoulders are slim and flexible, her flanks slender. This allows her to easily squeeze through small gaps and slide around tree trunks. Her tail is a long brush of fur, a feathery plume sliding from the end of her spine. Rosemarypool's muzzle is not unusually long or oddly short; it is an average length. Her eyes are large and outlined in snowy white. The pupils inside are dark ebony, the pools the colour of the leaves on a winter holly bush. Rosemarypool has an air of forbidden beauty about her, as though she herself rejects the thought that she will ever be loved.
Rosemarypool has beautiful fur. It is long and silky all over her body, especially her stomach and tail. It is very soft and shiny, kept sleek by her tongue. Rosemarypool loves to keep her fur clean, and cannot stand lying down to sleep with mud in her fur. Her coat is a dark, chocolate brown colour. This colour is shadowed by sleek stripes of ebony. These cut across her back and limbs, and ring her tail. Markings of the same hue smudge across her face, beneath her eyes and on her cheeks. White hints shine on her dark tabby coat, too. Rosemarypool's chest, sliding back along her stomach, is snowy white. Her muzzle and tail tip are the same colour.i keep dreaming you'll be with me
and you'll never go
stop breathing if
i don't see you anymore
Rosemarypool has a very good heart, though it is buried deep inside of her. Not many cats can dig it out. She is cursed because of her parents, though she tries to love her mother at least. Rosemarypool is hy and kind, mainly keeping to herself but speaking in a friendly manner to those who speak to her. Rosemarypool hates falling out with other cats, and always ends up apologizing, even whn it isn't her who needs to apologize. She is not timid, but neither is she particularly brave. If her family are endangered new, recklss courage will flood her, but other than that she prefers to avoid conflict. Rosemarypool adores kits, and harbours secret hope's of perhaps one day mothering her own. But she believes that no cat will ever want her as a mate, because of her past - or perhaps tom's just dislike her?
on my knees, i'll ask
last chance for one last dance
cause with you, i'd withstand
all of hell to hold your hand
Forbidden love was rife. Lonelyheart was, as her name suggested, lonely. She needed somebody. And Cormorantstar was there. He was friendly. He liked her. Lonelyheart grew to love him, and Cormorantstar found he felt the same. But their love was young and foolish. When the CloudClan leader discovered Lonelyheart was going to have kits he left her alone. Lonelyheart was shocked and terrified by the prospect of kitting alone - and rightly so.
Lonelyheart gave birth one dark, cold night. Her kits were born, but her blood carried on spilling. She died without even knowing her kits; died because of her breaking the warrior code. There were four kits, three toms and a she-cat's. One grey tom, Stonekit, one white, Cloudkit, one black, Brokenkit. The one female, a dark tabby, was named Rosemarykit. The four kits were given to another queen to nurse.
Rosemarykit got on well with Cloudkit and Stonekit, but Brokenkit refused to let his siblings get close to him. Rosermarykit was not satisfied until she was friends with all of her brother. She hated being disliked by cats - it made her feel unwanted and wretched. But Brokenkit always spurned her advances, making her feel all the more worthless insides.
Rosemarypaw was apprenticed to Razortomb, the son of Amethyststar. She had always liked the tom, who had been a friend of her mother's. She was a good, obedient apprentice, and learnt quickly. She loved her training, as she was good at it and it took her mind off of Brokenpaw. Her brother still refused to let her love him, like she loved Cloudpaw and Stonepaw. In the end she snapped with him and gave up, hating him as well as herself for her uselessness.
Rosemarypaw became Rosemarypool not long afterward. Only a moon or so after her warrior ceremony, she was hunting alone, only to find a fellow warrior, Dragonswept, being attacked by a Tribe cat. She tried hard to save him, but only ended up becoming injured herself. Dragonswept died, leaving Rosemarypool convinced that it was all her fault.i'd give it all
i'd give for us
give anything but i won't give up
cause you know, you know, you know
lonelyheart mother
cormorantfeather father
brokensoul, stonesky, cloudsteps brother
i love you
i have loved you all along
and i miss you
far away for far too long
PAINTING PORTRAITS OF GHOSTS !!i keep dreaming you'll be with me
and you'll never go
stop breathing if
i don't see you anymore
