Posts by CrytalHeart

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~ Missing Complications ~

Nickname:
Miss, Missing, Complication.

Muse:
7-10

Activity:
7/8-10 ( School )

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Name
FaibleKit || FaiblePaw || FaibleWandeling
( Faible is French for faint. Wandeling is Dutch for Hike. Means FaintHike. )

Gender:
Female

Appearance:
Image can be found Here.

FaibleWandeling is a Tortie Smoke cat with a bit of white. She has a fluffier pelt, with magnificent green eyes to go with it. She has a build that's smaller than other cats, and has the upper paw when it comes to fitting into small things.

Her pelt is dark grey with fainter grey, and brown. Completing the tortie pelt color, is the smoke colors included on the pelt, making her a Tortie Smoke. The white on her underbelly is more blended in with the grey, and not as vibrant as her back legs, or face is. This makes her mid-section lighter in color, same as the tail. Her tail has white on it, but like her bid-section is it just mixed with the grey, giving her a lighter colored tail. Legs patterns are very different with her, and are very distinct. Her back legs are covered in white, almost, and rise up until it almost hits the calf. The markings are usually a smooth cut-off but their outer leg markings look like a tack point. Like her mid-section and tail, her paws have faint white, but just result in a lighter pelt color. FaibleWandeling's chest and muzzle has white markings as well. While her muzzle may be uneven, her chest reaches around her at equal lengths.

Her nose and eyes are a very odd part of FiableWanderling's features. Her green eyes are like emeralds, with very dark outer ridging. Her eyes are simple, delicate and even, like most kits should be. Her nose is the same way. Dark, but simple, delicate and even.

FiableWanderling's build and fur are what makes her, her. Her build is small, and slim, though her fluffier pelt decides against showing that. She never really grows out of looking the size of a older apprentice, and causes a bit of issues with new-comers in determining her age without asking. Her fur on the other hand, is soft and fluffy. Making her small build look sometimes muscular, or just large.

Personality:
FiableWanderling is a spunky, eager, hyper, disastrous and talkative cat. Like any other character she has a few traits she hides away, but its hard for her to both realize this fact and admit it. When she is tired, she remains tired, even hours after waking up. It irritates her, when she wakes up at night, because once she is up, she's up. A lot of cats try to avoid her sassy, or irritable side, but when she's being silly as well as being sassy, everybody likes to eavesdrop on her little jokes. She is very reckless, when it comes to training, hunting or playing a game. Sometimes, her friends might even feel that they have to protect the stone dens when she starts being reckless. Other than that, she loves talking and is very eager, when she isn't being her rare anti-social self.

Roleplay Sample:
MissingComplications was fed up with the life of a rouge. No clan, no rouge guild, nothing and nobody. She always turned away from the ones that would give her a chance, but now she regretted it. The ThunderClan territory was the closest, and apparently a pro-clan. Good enough for MissingComplications. The sun was going down, and MissingComplications was on the border of the ThunderClan territory. She was nervous, and not ready to enter just yet. So instead, she laid down, and decided to fall asleep.

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" Keep your voice down. " Tearstar hissed. She thought for a moment. " Its a good idea, but there are too many. They'd either escape with the cats, or kill us all. All we need to do is kill thier leaders. Without a leader they have to fall back. " She looked around and saw a tree hanging over the cat-nappers. " I got it. I and KestralDart will wait on that tree limb above the leaders. You all will come in by jumped down the cliff the tree's base is on. Startle the clan, and I and KestralDart will drop down and kill the leaders. You all will defend our cats, and one of you will help them out of that pit. Sound good? "

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( A story I wrote. )

" Ha! Got you AshKit! "
All the kits were excited for later that day. AshHit, FlameKit, DeepKit, AngelKit and LionKit were about to become apprentices. LightStar was watching the kits as they wrestled, and wondered why AngelKit wasn't doing anything. AngelKit never played, and was a klutz when it came to chasing the leaves that flutter to the ground. LightStar did notice that FlameKit was the wildest of them all, and had her opinion on everything. She was friends with everyone, but LionKit seemed to have a problem with her. SpottedHeart, LightStars deputy, trotted into camp from the patrol from earlier that morning. The DarkClan had a larger territory than the other clans, so it took longer for patrols to protect the boarder, and usually they have to send out two patrols. SpottedHeart was a pale tortoise shell she-cat and was stronger than DarkTail, the biggest of the Tom-Cats. CinderPelt squeezed through the opening, with brambles and cuts in her light grey coat. TawneyPaw and FleetFoot were close behind, both holding a large rabbit together. SpottedHeart came to LightStar and began giving reports, on what? Nothing, LightStars gaze fell upon FlameKit and DeepKit, who always seemed to be together, and half the time babbled on and on about the most random subjects. Once, even of a squirrel chasing a sparrow.
" LightStar? Did you hear me? "
" Oh, my apologies Deputy, you were saying? "
" No worries LightStar, I was just saying the Northern Boarder's scent was very faint, and we had to re-mark it."
LightStar's pale coat looked like a sunset, making the young She-Cat look more desirable to DarkTail. It was time for the ceremony. LightStar sighed, she was new to this, after LostStar was killed only a few weeks ago. This was her first apprentice Ceremony. But she knew what to do.

The clan gathered as LightStar called, the kittens due for their mentors sprinted onto the rock they all knew so well. Their mothers were close behind. Most of their fathers were either dead, or unknown. FlameKit whispered to her friends about how funny ThickPelt looked from up here with his poofy coat. All her friends laughed, except for LionKit, he glared at her, why?
" Whats your problem FlameKit? " LionKit stared intently at her, no laughter, no happiness to be found in hid deep brown eyes.
" Me? Whats your problem? " FlameKit snapped back, she was ready to win this battle.
" Because for all I know, ThickPelt could be my father, and I his kin! Thats my problem! You don't know what it feels like to not know who your father is! " LionKit looked at FlameKit again, and turned away. " At least you know your father, and that he's dead. Instead of not knowing anything at all. Its different. "
" Im sorry LionKit... I had no idea. " FlameKit moved closer to the near crying LionKit, and buried her head into his fluffy kitten coat. They rested their heads on each others shoulder, all hatred vanished.
" Hey DeepKit, looks like you got some competition. " AngelKit whispered to DeepKit, no one else hearing. She had noticed that DeepKit had feelings for FlameKit, only she knew. DeepKit and FlameKit were like a couple, protecting each other in anyway possible, fighting their ridiculous small fights.
" AngelKit, shes just a friend. "
" Sure DeepKit, you keep believing that, you wont get too far. "
" FlameKit? Your up darling! " FlameKits mother looked down and smiled, LightFoot had the prettiest smile, and was the best hunter too.
" Oh, okay. " FlameKit looked at LionKit again, and kissed him on his forehead. He looked startled, and FlameKit just smiled and turned. The other kittens jaw's dropped, like they just saw a flying badger, shock and horror.
" ForestFoot, you will be FlamePaws mentor. " ForestFoot looked at the little apprentice, she had fire in her. She was strong, willing and he could feel that she would be the best Warrior he has ever trained. They were so different, ForestFoot was a brown tabby with calico feet. She was a plain pelt. They touched noses, and LionKit came up, FlamePaw smiled happily, and LionKit smiled back.
" What going on? " AngelKit asked.
" What do you think you snowball? The ceremony, duh. " AshKit looked at her sister in a funny way.
" No duh you pile of dirt! I meant with LionKi-Paw and FlamePaw. " AngelKit shook her head as DarkPelt was appointed LionPaws mentor, how much they looked alike, how similar their temperaments were.
" LionKiPaw? Haha! You got his name wrong! Its LionKit! " AngelKit looked at her sister, beaming, for her mistake.
" His name is LionPAW, not LionKit. " This argument went on, until DeepPaw had his mentor, SilverHeart, a silver tabby she-cat. AngelPaw's mentor was DuskHeart, a dark tan tom, with too much pride to go around. AshPaw, she had the best Mentor of them all. LightHeart, a brown tabby she-cat, who was also the best fighter, and all the toms fell at her feet.
" Hey LionPaw... um about that kiss, I--" FlamePaw couldn't finish her sentence, LionPaw tackled her to the ground and kissed her, and she kissed right back.

A few moons later, the five friends got back together, after a long training day. They all gathered at the fresh-kill pile, and munched. This was the first time they had gotten to actually hang out after their apprenticeship, and things were a bit awkward. Flamepaw still remembered the day she kissed Lionpaw, though he had returned to hating her. She frowned as he didn't utter a single word.
" Flamepaw? " Deeppaw said, looking at her, sadly. " Is something wrong? "
The others looked at her, but not Lionpaw. She shook her head. " I'm fine, just distracted, thats all. "
" If you say so. " Angelpaw said, turning back to her conversation with the others.
" I guess time really does tear cats apart. " Flamepaw thought to herself. It had only been three moons. Yet, it was like they were only just meeting.
" Deeppaw, remember that one time when Flamepaw ki-" Ashpaw was interrupted by Lionpaw jumping on her, and snarling. He got off her chest, and went to the apprentice den.
" Ill go talk to him. " Deeppaw said. He was the only one that ever talked to Lionpaw anymore. He was the only one that kept the friends together. After the two toms left, the she-cats got up, and left, going their own way once again.

Other:
Finished.

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Put name in hex color 194775
Moderate difficulty
No killing
Possible captureNo serious injure
Yes minimal injure

-- information --
Tortie Smoke and White
BlizzardClan
Third Generation(?)
No apprentice
tag for #FaintHike

-- powers --
none

-- Relations --
Can be found here.
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