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Post by Stella on May 12, 2011 15:16:38 GMT -5
  Name: Icestar {Icemist} Age: 4 years // 48 moons Gender: Female Breed: Oriental // shorthaired mix Clan: FrostClan Rank: Leader  Eye color: Aqua green Pelt color: White Full description:Icemist is a beautiful she-cat. She is slim, with long legs and a thin waist line, making her feminine features clear. Her fur is of pure white like snow. Her paws small and great for running and athletics. Her eyes are of different colors then most. Her right eye is aqua green and bright to most who see it. Her ears are large, and her tail is the usual long. Her body was made or running and jumping. Her whiskers are also long and white, nose a creamy pink. Icemist is the looks of an angel. Though she does have a small scar on her paw, but you can not see it as the fur has grown over it. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Likes: Flower, Thunder, Swimming, Kits Dislikes: Death , Her Father , pushy males Full Personality:Icemist is a creative character she always like to re think what she sees, like a story, she has been doing this since she was five months, but ha stopped a lot since. Icemist loves her family and kittens, she hopes to have some of her own in the future. She is also quiet good at swimming and actually loves the water. And thunder well its the beauty of the sky. But Icemist hates males who puts them selves above females, no one is better then anyone else. And doesn't everyone hate death? Specially losing someone you love. Urgh her father was never a good role model either. But overall Icemist is a very sweet young cat, she has had a long life and wishes to help other with her own experiences.But sometimes she can be a little quiet, shy even. Icemist wishes to do the best with her life and hopes to go high in ranking, even if she dies before it happens, she at least tried. The she-cat doesnt think she will ever get a mate dough. She has seen it happen, and she hates ti too, Icemist hates these males, toms really. They come to her think she is so soft and need protection but really all she needs is a friend. They think she is week, small. Icemist really really despises them, seriously guys she can care for her self! Oh and one more thing, Icemist loves water, Its like she was born in it! A fish really. Water makes her calm, you know her leisure time. Swimming is really exiting for this she-cat. Right, lest say one last thing, if some cat was ever like her father, you know pushing their kit like a warrior, Icemist might just banish them, ya its a little harsh but she knows how it feels to be hurt. But as she grows the cat hopes to let her heart out.  Birth Day: May 12th Birth Clan: -- Family: Mom - Creamheart-unkown Dad- Blackclaw-dead Brother- Eagletalon-alive Brother- Firepelt-alive History: Icemist was born in a large clan, she was always a proud kit, her brothers where also born in a clan cats. She was the runt out of her brothers, while Eaglekit was born first and firekit was the middle child. As she grew up her father always tried to make her stronger by teaching her a few tricks here and there before Icemist actually became a 'apprentice'. So by her six moon of life Icemist was more prepared then any other kit to become an apprentice. Her father was proud of that. But Icemist hated it. He was always so harsh and pushed her so far, the kit always had bruises and cuts on her body, he mother did not like this either, but she was too scared to stop it. But at the age one one Icemist decided to go, run, her brothers where not happy though. But Icemist was, she was finally free, finally able to join who she wanted and go where she pleased. Soon after Icemist traveled for about five days, she knew her mother would be very very upset, maybe even disappointed. But what she was sure of was that her father would hate her and never call her his daughter again. But her brothers well they would miss her. The she-cats paws where hard when she found the forest, it smelled like cats here, but humans too, even others mammals. Icemist hopped to find other cats even if there was no clan here, at least she could have friends and maybe even start a clan. It was then that something jumped here, Icemist was to tired and hungry to really have seen it coming. But the voice and the smells, claws. Yup its a cat.. a clan cat? It was a large grey tom, he seemed wary but not threatend, well not yet. Icestar tried to talk to the cat, and that's when she found out there where clans here too! But more, two more actually then in here home. Icestar was ecstatic. The tom let her speak to his leader and that is when she was accepted. Not fully though, many cats still saw her as a loner, or out cast because of her roots. Not clan born they thought. But the she cat trained in there was for two weeks or so and moved on to be their own warrior. She was respected by all and even loved by the elders. She was small so everyone felt like the need to protect her, plus the kits loved her pelt and eyes color, they found her cute as well. And on her third birthday, though she was young and some where a little mad, Icemist became deputy. Not long after though the leader became ill, and Icemist was not sure if she could see him go, she was sad but new they had to move on. Three moths in to her job, that night, the tom passed away, lizardstar, a great leader. But Icemist had to go, she had to receive her name, and nine lives. Lets just say.. It was great!
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