Post by SHADE. :D on Feb 19, 2007 10:34:40 GMT -5
love's the funeral of hearts
and an ode for cruelty
when angel's cry blood
on flowers of evil in bloom
and an ode for cruelty
when angel's cry blood
on flowers of evil in bloom
tawnysky.
the funeral of hearts she-cat
and a plea for mercy cloudclan
when love is a gun thirty moons
seperating me from you warrior
she was the sun[/size][/font][/blockquote]
shining upon
the tomb of your hopes
and dreams so frail
Tawnysky has a fairly small body. Her paws are of an average size, though leaning more towards small than large. Each toe is seperarated by a shadowy line. These paws hide sharp claws the colour of slate – and with the same ability to cut flesh. Tawnysky is not a tall she-cat. Her legs are supple and slender, but not overly long. Her shoulders have a fair amount of muscle on them, but not so much that they seem out of place with the rest of her body. Tawnysky’s tail is long, thin and holds an ability to strike a stinging whip to those who agitate her. Her muzzle is very slightly longer than the average cat’s, and tipped with an ashy brown nose. Her teeth are short, sharp and the colour of ivory. Her gums are a pale, healthy pink. Tawnysky’s eyes are quite narrow, but not so that she looks as though she wears a permenant frown. Her eyes are carefully pencilled around in the same ashy brown as her nose, and the insides of her eyes are olive green.
Tawnysky’s body is covered in short, thick fur. It is soft and has a fluffy texture to it. It is wispier in places. Her coat is a light, creamy white colour. This colour does not fade on any part of her pelt. Splotches of light fallow brown splash over this colour in an irregular way. The insides of her ears are fluffy and a paler tan.he was the moon
painting you
with it's glow so
vulnerable and pale
Tawnysky has a very complex personality. To a cat who does not know her, she is a friendly, mild-mannered she-cat. She speaks fairly politely to cats she doesn’t know, and know’s when and who to give respect to. Tawnysky does not have much patience. She can’t wait for very long before she get’s agitated. In some ways this is a good thing, but in other’s, a bad thing. Tawnysky is never afraid to fight, and is always ready to lift a claw and help, no matter the circumstances. Tawnysky also has an extremely short fuse. She can be set off very easily. The slightest touch, or word, can spark her off. She can be sensitive too, but hates self-pity. Tawnysky can be a hypocrite, too. One of the biggest parts of her personality is her jealousy. Tawnysky has serious envy problems. She will easily become jealous of another cat, and sometimes will ruin a relationship with them because of this. But Tawnysky is generally friendly, and adores her loved one’s. Finally, she despises apologies. She hates that one, five-letter word – sorry.
love's the funeral of hearts
and an ode for cruelty
when angel's cry blood
on flowers of evil in bloom
Tawnykit was born to Lemonzest, a pretty warrior of CloudClan, and Cormorantstar, the proud CloudClan leader. She and her one sibling, Dewkit, got on extremely well. She and Dewkit were hardly ever seen without eachother, and always shared secret jokes and giggles. Nothing seemed to be able to break their bond. When they were both very, very young, so that they did not remember him, their father disappeared. Their mother was very upset, and forced to bring up her kits alone. Tawnykit and Dewkit didn’t much mind their father’s absence, as they had never known him, so didn’t really notice that he was gone.
Tawnykit and Dewkit were made apprentices together on their sixth moon. At the beginning of their apprenticeship, all was well. Tawnypaw made a few friends, though Dewpaw remained her closest friend, and a few enemies. She got into a few fights. But then, halfway through her apprentice moons, she was out hunting alone. She spotted a cat flailing in the fast-flowing river. Tawnypaw rushed to rescue the cat, pulling it from the water. Only afterward did she recognize Lemonzest. Despite the medicine cat’s best efforts, Lemonzest died. Tawnypaw was utterly devestated, believing it was all her fault. Ever since then, everything has been going downhill. A tom named Oleanderpaw began to show interest in Dewpaw. Tawnypaw was incensed. The tom gave her sister sympathy and comfort. Nobody did that for her. She began to turn against her own sister.
Tawnypaw and Dewpaw were given their warrior names together. But by now Tawnysky had let her sister know what she thought of her. The two sisters seemed to have fallen out permenantly. For a few moons Tawnysky wandered alone, without friends, until on one afternoon, whilst out alone, she encountered a tom. A MoonClanner. They spoke. Tawnysky found that the tom understood her feelings – and made her laugh, something she had not done for moons. They agreed to meet again. And again. And gradually, Tawnysky fell in love. She confessed to Eaglecry, the MoonClanner, and discovered that he felt the same.
Tawnysky has now entered a highly dangerous cross-clan relationship – a decision she may one day come to regret...the funeral of hearts
and a plea for mercy
when love is the gun
seperating me from you
lemonzest mother
cormorantstar father
dewstep sister
gannetkit nephew
jadekit, septemberkit, carnationkit nieces
periwinklekit, mayakit, bramblekit daughters
bearkit son
she was the wind carrying in
all the troubles and fears
you've for years
tried to forget
PAINTING PORTRAITS OF GHOSTS !!he was the fire
restless and wild
and you were like a moth
to that flame
