Posts by Cupcake-Ninja

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[shadow=white,left]Chiffonpaw||Apprentice||Shadowclan[/shadow]

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{---[shadow=white,right]Strengthen my heart in times of sorrow Light the way to bright tomorrows[/shadow]---}

[align=right] [shadow=white,right] Mood[/shadow]-- Proud [shadow=white,right]Location[/shadow]-- ShadowClan Camp [size=6pt]Template By Creep[/size]

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Cupcake Ninja/Sia

Incandescenthorizon

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[fancypost bgcolor=#ffffff; bordercolor=#ffffff; borderwidth=0px; width: 360px;overflow: auto; height: 100px]Incandescenthorizon, like his name suggests, has a certain, well, flare to him. Imagine a streak of light as it hits the earth. It has a certain look to it, right? This tom's fur is a sandy brown in color, giving off the appearance that light is hitting his pelt constantly with the way it looks, almost as if there are many tiny little grains of browns and dark reds within his fur. This is his basic fur coloring, and it stays that way throughout the whole base of his coat. Though this may be his main fur-coloring, Incandescenthorizon has different tones of the color on each part of his body, his tail being the darkest, while his face is the lightest.

Not only is this RiverClan tom's coat an array of reds and browns, but it is actually made up of fur that is somewhat long, at least a little longer then the length of a short-furred cat. It is believed he has achieved this through kittypet blood back in his lineage, giving his fur that length that is not always the best for a feral cat with an origin in Riverclan. He makes it work though, even if swimming is a bit more difficult with the added weight. Incandescenthorizon has been with the clan since birth, so it is no real wonder that he is used to this, for it came with the territory in which he matured and learned.

When it comes to his body's frame and build, it may actually be somewhat misleading. You see, though his fur makes him look rather well-muscled, he is smaller, much smaller then he appears to be. All of that extra fluff can certainly add a look to a cat whom wouldn't have that appearance in any other way. This is not to say that he is tiny, for he does still have some muscle definition to him. If he didn't after all of that time he spends swimming, that would be pretty odd. However, he is far from being a stocky or firmly-built cat. He is simply defined, which he is pretty okay with. He isn't one to care.

Now, there are two things about him that will stand out that are physical features of his. Incandescenthorizon has a very fluffy tail. Now, when I say this, I do not exaggerate this fact, for it is very much true. You could compare it's texture to that of a quill feather that is used for writing purposes. They have an airy appearance to them, and have a sort of plume-like affect when written with. Now, this is basically how his tail appears, and it stands out among his other features easily.

The other is his eyes. Incandescenthorizon's eyes are a light hazel in color. Now, you would think that with he color of his fur that they might not be as apparent, and this is true to an extent. However, there seems to be a certain 'light' to them. It is as if he is constantly interesting in something around him. So, this light is more figurative then it is apparent. This Riverclan warrior just seems to always appear as if he is learning something new, as if he is always interested in what is going on, as he usually is. These hazel eyes have flecks of brown close to the pupil, but get closer to a normal green hue as you reach the outer rims of the eye.
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Incandescenthorizon could certainly be described as a spunky, yet an odd cat of sorts. He has an weird way of thinking, and he will pretty much do anything on a whim. He does not wait, does not even think. If this tom wishes to go try something foolish and completely fishbrained, he will do it. This can be traced back to his days as a kit. Back then, he was one to lead anyone who was willing into immense amount of trouble. It was easy to see Incandescenthorizon was very impulsive from the start. He always acted upon his feelings, never seeming to use logic to think things through. You can imagine the amounts of trouble he has managed to get himself into during his lifetime. Even after becoming a warrior, he still tends to have a silly and dubious air to him. It has not yet crossed his mind that others may think of him as childish.

Though he is often blind to certain things, he still loves to make conversation. He is more on the outgoing side, and this is very true. He will pretty much strike up a conversation about any cat who is willing to listen. Actually, scratch that. The cat does not even have to want to listen. In fact, that cat might not even particularly like him, but he will still go out of his way to converse with said cat. It is as if he is blind to what they think of him. This could either be a flaw or a strength, depending on how you see it of course. Incandescenthorizon loves to get involved in clan matters too. He'll stick himself into all sorts of situations, simply loving to know the fact that he is helping out, even if others do not exactly see his 'help' in the same way that he does. Whether it be a tiny affair or a humongous happening, you can certainly expect this tom to be wedged right in the center of the issue.

Now, he was not always like this. There were few times when he would be completely quiet, and these times are usually when something finally hits home with him. He is going to be much more serious and silent when something registers with him and becomes more of an issue. This is of course, usually apparent after battle, or when he is with his mother, who does not seem to be right anymore at all, both mentally and physically. Incandescenthorizon sees it as his duty to protect his loved ones and clanmates, and he can and will take this to extremes if something upsets of disturbs him enough. His feelings are what he relies on, and when they strengthen to such a degree, he will think that all he can do is act upon them himself. From petty grudges to more deeply-rooted conflicts, he will pretty much do whatever it takes to make sure those that he loves are happy.

While I'm already on the topic of loved ones, why not speak about how he approaches love? Well, I will simply say he is very dorky and bashful around any she-cat he realizes he even has a remote interest in. He would be the type of tom to walk up to her and banter on for a few moments, and then go silent once he realizes he has nothing to say. After that, he will pretty much just say any random little thing to make sure the conversation does not get boring, when it usually only makes it worse, for he'll say anything that comes to mind then.

As you can see, he isn't the best with love. Maybe it just has to do with the fact that he has never really felt it before and finds the feeling new and different from any other thing that he has ever felt. How does he handle them? What does he do? Suddenly it is as if he can no longer even initiate conversation with the she-cat anymore. This can happen with any she-cat he has known for an extensive amount of time too. Once love forms, just expect him to mess things up...a lot, at least until he finds out if his feelings are returned anyways. He tends to get more comfortable around a she-cat once he realizes that they feel the same way, and therefor he can pretty much allow himself to be just like he would on any normal given day.

Through it all, Incandescenthorizon can be very determined to achieve his goals as well. He will work hard to accomplish his goals and will wait if that is what it takes to get them. He does have a tendency to become impatient, but overall, this is usually not something you will see. He loves the feeling he gets once he realizes he has done something that he has always been wanting to do. Even if it is something simple, it still means a lot to him. This tom will go to great lengths to make sure things go smoothly also, as he does not like to cause others trouble in the process. Whether it be the goal of trying to catch more prey than he did the previous day, or perhaps something more difficult to explain, you can be sure he will not give up. This can make him a great friend when needed, for with this attitude comes a willingness to help others. It gives him much to do and keeps him busy, and he likes that.

With such a determined personality comes the disposition of a dreamer. It might not seem like it at first, but Incandescenthorizon has a tendency to drift off from time to time. Whether it be on his thoughts of what are going on within the clan, or even the nature around him, you might end up finding him staring off into space during the day. His mind loves to think up explanations for what is going on around him, and this warrior has no trouble doing this, for he finds it to be interesting himself. But with this trait comes his ability to miss out on important events and bits of information. If you are not paying attention, you are not going to be able to know what is going on, and with that, your mind will fail you. It is this way with Incandescenthorizon. Even though he might not remember things all of the time, his imagination can be very useful, even if it might not always seem that way.

Overall, it is as if Incandescenthorizon is a large puzzle made up of tiny pieces. It can be very difficult to understand what he is doing, or what he might even do next, but it can be very interesting to find out, or at least he thinks so. Maybe that is why he acts in such a way. Why not add some spice to life every once in a while?

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Incandescenthorizon has a very long and extensive history. It starts many moons back, when a young she-cat met a young tom. Don't all stories start like this though? What happened to bring these two together? Well, it is quite simple. These two were already in the same clan. They saw each other every day. It was only a matter of time before they fell for each other, for the tom had loved her for a long time. The she-cat, who was named Illusionflare, was difficult to be swayed, but she soon fell for him, and the two became mates. A few moons later, she became pregnant with their first and only litter.

Before Incandescenthorizons was even born, his father died in battle, leaving his mother grief-stricken. She was still young, and now she did not even have her mate with her to help bring up their kits. She spent most of her days alone, curled up in the corner of the RiverClan nursery with a sullen expression on her face. It was almost like she was a former shell of herself, and it stayed this way up until the birth of the litter.

Now, she had only given birth to one kit, whom she named Incandescentkit. He was rather small, but he looked much like his father, the same colored coat and eyes. At that moment, she couldn't help but melt a bit inside, for she realized that this kit was all she had left of her mate who had passed. She knew she needed to raise him well, and so she did, doing everything in her power to make sure he grew up healthy and strong.

And so he did. He spent his moons playing with the other kits, pretending to lead battle patrols and the like. Incandescenthorizon had a normal kithood, the only difference being that his father was not present during any of it. He grew up, and by the time he was five moons old, he simply could not wait to become an apprentice, which was expected. With such boundless energy, it would be impossible to keep him restricted to the RiverClan camp for much longer.

The day he became an apprentice was a proud one for him. He loved being called Incandescentpaw, and he liked his mentor too. Falconheart was a good warrior, and he new he would one day be a good warrior as well if he followed his mentor's guidance. However, training did not come as easily as he thought it would. He was clumsy at times and seemed to need to hear things twenty times before he even understood what to do. He would come back to camp, frustrated with the little progress he made. It was clear he was falling behind, and he hated it. It made Incandescenthorizon feel left out and weak. Wasn't he supposed to be good at hunting by now? Was there a reason he wasn't moving ahead, or was he simply always destined to stay behind?

This feeling that he held was actually one of the reasons that he did not succeed for some time. In fact, it is why he is so determined these days. He garnered that up once he realized he simply needed to try harder. Soon enough, he was showing signs of improvement in areas that were not his brightest. Incandescenthorizon was actually happy to be going out to train now. It was not a chore, but a way to better himself. By the time his warrior ceremony came around, he was a beaming young cat with a whole new lot of skills to offer his clan, which made him very happy, and also proud. With his mother watching on, he received his warrior name. Incandescentpaw, now Incandescenthorizon, was a full warrior, and he relished in it, participating in everything that he could to show he was going to act like one too.

Moons after his change in rank, when all seemed well, he noticed that his mother seemed to be losing her memory in certain ways. Sometimes she would forget the simplest of tasks. It hasn't gotten better either, but she is still faring well. Incandescenthorizon likes to play a very big part in her treatment, for he loves her greatly. It worries him often, and sometimes he feels lost. He only hopes that she can stay healthy as long as possible, for she is basically all he has left of kin at the moment.

Now, at the age of twenty-seven moons, this young tom is trying his hardest to continue things how they were, and he seems to be doing a great job at blocking out every horrible thing he comes in contact with. Whether you call it denial, or coping, it is still hard to look past the air of complete unawareness and his friendly tone that can make him quite confusing, for you will never know how he is dealing with what he is. Incandescenthorizon doesn't like to divulge into the details, and this might very well be the only topic he acts towards in such a way.
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Part One:
Incandescenthorizon, being concerned for his mother, tries to get help from Stacysong. He explains what is going on, and even though what is going on is mostly mental, he still tries to see if he can get any sort of help for Illusionflare. While his mother continues to see Stacysong, he comes along. During this period, he is pretty much glued to her side, for he feels like he needs to be involved in what is going on, even if it isn't always his best to be there.

During this time, he talks with Stacysong and gets to know her in the process. He divulges details about himself as well, and overall he likes to consider her a friend. Though his feelings are starting to grow, his is much too worried about his mother at the moment to really recognize them. However, he still enjoys her company greatly, and over time, she becomes just about the only cat he can confide in. Whether it be something simple, or perhaps a much more complicated event, he knows that speaking with Stacysong will ultimately make him feel much better.

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One day, his mother, whom has gotten worse as the plot progresses, looks him straight in the eyes. She goes silent for a few moments, and then she utters something along the lines of, " You know, you seem to act differently around here."

This is very subtle to him, but he worries over it for the longest time, wondering what his mother possibly meant. Was she literally going crazy, or was there something behind her words he was not picking up on? He is just about to ask Stacysong what it meant until he realizes what his mother is hinting at. The old she-cat isn't that far behind, for she seemed to pick up on his feelings before he even did. You can imagine what happens next.

Incandescenthorizon becomes the most awkward cat ever. He suddenly is not connected to his mother at the hip, and runs off every time he feels like he is going to end up speaking to Stacysong. This is not because he is afraid of love, but simply because he knows his feelings are not right. To love the medicine cat is not a good thing, for StarClan forbids it. Not only this, but he is unsure if Stacysong would reciprocate the feelings, and he does not want to ruin the friendship if she thinks he is but a friend of hers. He may come off as somewhat less friendly as he tries to hide it all, doing so in such a way that makes his actions seem more extreme then they really should be. He knows this might come off as rude, but he feels as if this is the only way to keep things from getting complicated. Incandescenthorizon has a tendency to sort of just say whatever he is thinking, so he knows that if he is in Stacysong's company, there is a good chance she might end up finding out his feelings for him.

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Since he is not constantly with his mother anymore, it s not often he finds out any news of her condition. Incandescenthorizon tries his hardest to make sure he does not become negligent in this matter though. It is only during the morning one cool day when he realizes something is not right. His mother had recently came up with a sickness due to how weak she has become because of her already apparent issues. That feeling that he had deep within his chest only strengths when he enters the medicine cat den, deciding it was time he see how she is doing. She is very weak and sick, and she barely even seems to be awake. In a way, he realizes that she is probably not going to live through this, and that is is her time to join her mate and his father up in StarClan.

Angry for himself with not being with her as much as he should have been, he makes it his personal duty to be with her for the rest of the time she is alive, all the while noticing Stacysong and feeling a pang in his chest, for he realizes that what he had done was not right. She was still a very good friend, and now he felt as if he might have ended up even loosing that part of her company. However, while he watches over his mother, he tries his hardest to seek forgiveness and make conversation with her, though he is pretty much numb from what is going on at the current moment.

Not long after this, his mother passes on, and he catapults himself into an abundance of grief. She had been his only family member left, and she had also been such a guiding force in his life, and she was gone. Suddenly, he finds himself back in the medicine cat den, seeking Stacysong's company, as he feels it is all he has left now. He comes to terms with his feelings for her as well. The RiverClan warrior simply rambles on, catching up with what has been going on and trying his hardest to be the good friend that he hadn't been. Incandescenthorizon, however, realizes that his feelings for her are too strong. He can not hide them any longer, and so he asks her to come along with him to the river when he is sure no one will be around.

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Incandescenthorizon tries to make it as easy as possible, though he is so nervous in the beginning of their conversation that all he seems to be able to do is rush his words as if he is afraid of her response, though he soon calms down and simply starts to tell the truth, starting from the beginning. He confesses just about everything he has felt and thought from the beginning until he has to stop to catch his breath. That amount of concern and worry does not leave him until Stacysong speaks. After that, he is pretty much the most giddy, happy, and overall most exuberant cat you will ever come across. This lasts until he realizes what this means for the relationship. It is wrong, and it should not be happening in the first place. It was forbidden by StarClan, and therefor wrong. Incandescenthorizon tries his hardest to think that things will get better, but he is not sure about how their relationship will continue.

Things continue on for a few moons. He is quite happy still, for he has never felt love like this before. However, when he finds out Stacysong is carrying kits, he can not help but worry. The young warrior feels awful, for he thinks that this will only cause her more stress and worry, and he knows he is pretty much helpless to stop it. He speaks with her multiple times, and together they come up with a plan to make sure that the kits are both delivered and raised in the clan without little suspicion. As the time draws nearer, Incandescenthorizon knows that after this, he will most likely never be able to be as close to Stacysong every again. She has made it clear now that she is a medicine cat, and that she can not do something like this anymore. Though saddened, he realizes that this is how she wants it to be. He knows he will still carry that love with him, but he also knows that this is what Stacysong wants, and that he must take it on because of that.

The kits are born in a remote spot, and he is there to clean them of their scent and bring them back to RiverClan. He says that he found them all along near the river, and that they must have been the kits of a loner. Incandescenthorizon keeps all of his feelings locked up inside at the moment, knowing all too well that they will grow up not knowing who their real parents are, and also the fact that he will never get to show pride in them with Stacysong. The RiverClan tom knows that he is lucky to at least be able to see them grow up though, and tries his hardest to be a part of their lives as well.

He will never again have another mate, mostly having to do with the fact that he just will not be able to move on himself. A soft-hearted cat, this was always of his nature from the beginning. Instead, he simply keeps himself busy with clan duties and the kits as they grow up, eventually possibly trying to even mentor one, though it may not even occur. The closest he may get to any other sort of relationship might be a fleeting interest in another she-cat.

(I am also working on getting telepathy. I'm working on getting the freshkill quickly, but I may get him the ability to project and manipulate emotions instead. It depends on how quickly I can get the freshkill needed.)

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Advanced Role Play Sample

Corona's ears perked up, her eyes going blank for a few moments as she took in what Russet had been saying. It was like everything had stopped. The wind stopping howling and the dark clouds halted their advance. His words, the way they hit her seemed to make her stay still, not moving for the longest time. In just one way, it had completely caught her off-guard. The fae had not expected the whole pack to be sent off to Cain's pack on any sort of mission detail at that time. In fact, she had thought it would be a simple day filled with hunting and then relaxing in her den. Well, plans had certainly changed.

Corona shifted on her paws, her deep, brown eyes seeming to analyze the ground with fierce determination to pick out every little detail in the brown specks of dirt that had gathered close to them. It gave her a way to contemplate things without looking hesitant, or perhaps branding herself as a traitor. She had been far from anything of the like. Corona had been a loyal member of Russet's pack for almost a whole full round of seasons. How could anyone think of such a thing? Then again, it didn't matter how long she might have been a fellow packmate to them. The moment she made a false move anywhere it could be criticized to the highest extent.

It wasn't that she thought of his decision to be wrong. Actually, Russet's idea was an outstanding one. With faulty weather like what was being displayed at the current moment, it would be easy to trap and attack if the ground was to grow muddy. With many other attributes of natural causes contributing, it could be easy to win if things went down as planned. Things never really did go as planned though, but if they could somehow get close to it, the pack would reap the benefits of what had happened. However, she was not completely fond of going out and randomly starting to try to kill the members of Cain's pack. Corona had tried to change this opinion since she had joined, but it never really worked. In ways it didn't make sense. Why would she had joined Russet's pack if she was against it? Well, she had run into this one first. Not to mention the fact that she had been clueless of disputes between the two when she was inducted into the group. That didn't change where she kept her ties now. Corona would stay loyal beside her packmates, even if what was going on was not in her taste.

As the fae scrambled up to her paws and started running alongside the others, she glanced at Alue with a serious expression, once that fit her a lot more then the smile she was trying on moments ago.

"Good luck," Corona managed to add in a confident tone.

She may not have spoken with him often or for long periods of time, but he had actually made the effort to speak with her after she was pretty sure she looked grumpy. It was simply respect that made her utter it as she picked up speed and made her way up further into the large moving mass of wolves, taking in the wind and the small drops of rain that started to hit her pelt more frequently as she ran.

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{---Strengthen my heart in times of sorrow Light the way to bright tomorrows---}

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