Posts by LenaDuchannes16

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    [br][size=5]RougeMane[/size]
    [size=4] of Cactus Desert
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    [br]Pelt: Chestnut with White
    Eyes: Green


    [br]I am a sure-footed mare with deep, thoughtful eyes that are slightly clouded. I'm kind but can defend myself. Despite my shadowy past I will do whatever it takes to succeed myself.
    [br]My mother died in an attack and my father left and never came back. As for my brother he is alive but I don't know where he is.


    [br][size=5]Nazo[/size]
    [size=4] of Golden Brook
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    [br]Pelt: White
    Eyes: Sea Green


    [br]I am a small-footed mare with a joyful look in my eyes and a very long tail. I am not very good looking as horses go, but I honour and respect my herd elders, always. My name is japanese for mystery.
    [br]My mother died giving birth and I barely survived it.

    Name: FireTalon
    Age: 10 moons
    Gender: Female
    Rank: Medicine cat apprentice
    Description: (My avatar)
    Personality: FireTalon is a quiet she-cat with a dark side. If with the right person she can go to the ends of Hell and back. That's actually what she would do to defend her clan as well. When she was travelling after a huge scandal in a past clan, she studied herbs along the way to help her family but there is still much she has to learn.
    Crush: ...
    Best Skill: She can detect when those around her wish to deceive or be honest. She can also use her extensive knowledge to survive in almost any condition/ enviroment.

    Name: Belladonna (prefers Bella)
    Age: 17
    Gender: Female
    Species: Human
    Looks: Bella has long black hair that she ties back so it looks like a writhing mass of ringlets and waves. She has tri-coloured eyes composed of an ocean green base, hazel flecks and a blue rim around the iris. She wears a leather jacket, loose top and joggies so that she can just go for a run when she feels like it. She regularly wears aqua converse and wears a little necklace with a diamante penguin on it. She only buys completely plain tops and draws on them. She has a tattoo down her left arm of her name in Kakatana.
    Personality: Bella is a very bold girl with a strong heart. She would go to the ends of Hell and back to defend her loved ones. She is likely to take risks if no-one else does. Sometimes her bold attitude comes across cocky and she is not one to avoid sarcasm.
    Likes: Books, Italian art and science.
    Dislikes: Being stuck in the one place for too long and ruined books.
    Romantic involvement? (with who?):
    Which Time Lord you want to travel with: Don't really care
    History: Bella was actually born in America but eventually moved to the U.K and ever since has been a victim. After a few Christmases like when a spaceship was above London and stuff and a spaceship crashed into Big Ben, she began researching in ancient books for the answer, one night in a library reading a book she heard a thrumming noise outside. She went to a church while travelling around and saw a stained-glass window with a little blue box and a man in a suit on it. After researching harder and harder she found out about the 'Time Lords'. Ever since she has wished to meet one.
    Other: She has the strange habit of writing her name in Kakatana everywhere she goes.

    The loner sprang through the snow-covered rocks. Her red infused brown pelt, bronzed and flecked with ice on the tips.Utsukushii loped restlessly through the deep snow and she looked like a moving clump of earth in the white landscape. Her paw hit something hard and she tumbled down a short hill. Utsukushii lay on her back and attempted to right herself while trying to be quiet so not to alert the other wolves.
    Her large paws sank into the crystallized substance, her pads felt numb with the cold air that blew a flood of snow into her shining green eyes. Her back was bristled with the crystals and looked like large icy knives down her raising hackles. Utsukushii began leaping across the hardpacked trail, her tail flying out behind her as her muscles moved beneath her shimmering pelt, making perfect ripples beneath the surface, she understood now why her mother called her Ustukushii. She had hopefully made her proud...

    [justify][justify][justify]Wild Souls



    "Why is life restrained?
    Held and denied freedom...
    Whether we are all just pieces of a game;
    waiting to fall to an opponent’s piece.”


    "Maybe in the blood there is a ripple that we can unlock,
    maybe in the silver blades there is a dent?
    Who knows what we are?
    Is the world restrained but we are wild souls?"


    "Death hovers over us all,
    His breath the very air we breathe.
    Our minds control our actions,
    our conscience a mere guide."


    "We may have freedom now,
    so go and fix your regrets.
    Go and mend what was once broken,
    and become a wild soul."


    "But the rules will change,
    No players left.
    No moves left,
    and no work for Death."
    By Megan [/justify][/justify][/justify]

    Username:LenaDuchannes16
    Name: Utsukushii
    Age: 6 years (wolf years)
    Gender: Female
    Crush/Mate: None
    Rank: Healer
    Personality: Strong-headed and brave. Comes across as cocky but it's really just independence. She has a troubled past since she was trained as an assassin in her younger years. Longs to find a mate who actually understands her.
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    Power(Only one): She has the power of 'Nazo' which means she can shroud herself in shadows for a short amount of time and they tell her where things are where they were actually the shadows of objects.
    History(Optional): (See personality) and her mother and father were killed in a scandal.
    Appearance: Utsukushii has a bronzed russet base pelt with a red tint. She has almond-like shaped bright green eyes and 2 eagle feathers twined into her neck scruff. She also has deep tribal markings.
    Other: She lost her brother after the murder of her parents. If anyone knows where he is please say.

    Utsukushii loped half-heartedly through the encampment before lounging down underneath the twining branches of a large tree, the plump hare clamped tightly in her jaws. Her hooked claws slipped into the soft flesh as she tore at the bloodied meat, she looked around at the other members of the pack. She flicked her tail idly in the cracking mud. Utsukushii licked the blood from her nose and lower jaw before her eyelids drooped halfway down her shimmering green eyes that reflected the dusk's light like glass.

    Utsukushii smiled breifly at the others before loping away slightly just before the tree-line, her stout ears pricked up and her green eyes glazed over as she sat just in front of a large rusty shaded rowan tree, her head hanging down and tail drooping. Her claws slowly pressed into the soil, her muscles contracting.

    "Jeez, she sounds like a real bee in your bonnets. Hmm, I'm going to wander around for a bit, be back soon."
    Utsukushii stood up to leave, the little flecks of mud falling from her underside as she trotted into the dense forest, her fur shimmering as the streamers of sun from the gaps in the canopy glided across her lithe frame.

    After a while Utsukushii slowed down and rested her head against a large oak tree. She scraped at a thick root with her paw, the sun began to fall with a few blown leaves. The sky became streaked with orange and pink but she couldn't wonder at it for with the sunset the cold started to creep in. She circled her tail around her haunches. Her stout ears plastered to the sides of her scalp. Utsukushii heard a crunching sound behind her and saw Scar entering the dense forest.
    "Hi Scar, you needed some quiet too?"
    A crooked smile furled at the corner of her mouth.

    Name: ScarHeart
    Age: 9 moons
    Rank: Queen (Nursing kit, see history)
    Gender: Female
    Description: ScarHeart is a cinnamon she-cat with 4 white paws and she has multiple scars and dark green eyes.
    Personality: ScarHeart is quiet headstrong and cocky. She has sort of a rough side that most people avoid. She sometimes gets a bit frustrated when someone steps out of line and is not one to avoid correct yet swift judgement.
    History: ScarHeart was born to a rouge and a ex-medicine cat of RiverClan but she followed the life of a loner. She then moved back to near the four original Clans and met a WindClan apprentice called FirePaw. After he received his warrior name of FireClaw and they had a kit that she named OakPaw*. A war broke out between WindClan and ThunderClan because of a prey dispute. FireClaw was killed in the fighting and so ScarHeart ran away to raise OakPaw far away from all of it.
    Other: ScarHeart is an exceptionally good 'advice post' as some people put it. She is also an Abyssinian/ Turkish Engora mix
    *Anyone can rp for OakPaw if they want

    Utsukushii unfurled from her root and quickly glanced around her. She turned to the tree, the sap was dripping lazily onto her paw. She thought about her loyalty to the pack. True it was unwavering but there was one thing missing and she wasn't about to let it slip like the others did when she tried to persuade them to help find Cloud. She wiped off the sap before trotting back into the camp. She looked over at Jadela, she felt like she could trust her. Utsukushii leant in, her voice barely even a whisper.


    "Can I talk with you for a moment?"


    Utsuksuhii looked at her with pleading eyes.