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Art (c) to me.
[size=7]Can[/size] [size=6]You[/size] [size=7]Decipher[/size] [size=6]Me?[/size]
Name:
Crypticpaw
Gender:
She-cat
Appearance:
[size=6]Looks[/size][size=5]Can[/size][size=6]Be[/size][size=5]Deceiving...[/size]
Some same she was born under the moon, and in that she must have gotten the bleach snow white coat that she has now, while others say she was born in the snow. Many cats are unsure about Crypticpaw's past and in that many rumors have sprung up about her eyes and her delicate white coat, yet she acts like either she doesn't know there going around or more or less she doesn't care.
If you happened to brush against her pelt you would find it to be incredible soft, almost like a feather. She has a very feminine build making her look small and quite petite, but don't let that fool you she is just a good a fighter as any warrior.
Her eyes are a piercing red color... The color of blood, Crypticpaw doesn't like to admit it put she sometimes wishes her eyes were not quite so red. Her eyes are also oddly mesmerizing, and attract a lot of attention that she doesn't want.
Clan:
Thunderclan
Rank:
Apprentice
Age:
6 moons
Apprentice / Mentor:
N/A
Kin:
N/A
Mate / Crush:
N/A
Kits:
To young.
Personality:
[size=6]I'm[/size][size=5]A[/size][size=6]Puzzle...[/size]
Crypticpaw's name suits her very well as she is often hard to read and can do the complete opposite thing to what she think she will do. She is pretty much like a puzzle, and a very hard one at that to, she makes sure to keep her feelings well hidden from most cats, so it is very hard to guess what's she thinking. She prefers to be alone as she finds it peaceful, another reason if because she doesn't know how to interact with other cats, since she's used to just been given orders and have nothing more said to her.
Crypticpaw is a cat not afraid to say something if she thinks it right to, she often has mood swings meaning you won't know what to expect next from her. Through if you get her at a good time she really is a kind she-cat with a warm heart, but she didn't originally come from Thunderclan and no one knows about her past and she does not like to talk about it. You could say it was a touchy subject.
---Likes: The rain, being alone, the mist
--- Dislikes: Being talked down to, cats who talk to much, thunder
---Strengths: Nimble, sharp, quick, skilled fighter
---Weaknesses: Stubborn, often won't listen to what others say, doesn't trust many cats.
History:
[size=6]Why[/size][size=5]Me?[/size]
[i]Crypticpaw's history is top secret and no one else knows about it in the clan, she may tell you a few things about it but she would never tell you the full story. You see her past wasn't really the nicest one.
It all started when she was a kit...
Her name then had been Snow, her mother Bella had called her that because of her pretty white pelt. Bella was a loner meaning she wasn't at that time living with twolegs or a clan. Then Crypticpaw or Snow's identity had been a small bundle of energy and joy, just a small happy kit. But her first identity was snatched away when her father who was a bad cat, not that her mother had known, stole her away to join his band of 'rouges'.
Snow was from then on known as 'Blood' and taught a new identity to attack and kill everything pretty much, so as she grew up she became known as a evil cat, through something kept her back from killing, she remembered her mother and the kindness she had given her. One day she ran away away only to find her mother was already gone, heart broken she returned back to the group or her 'new family'
Her first mission was to go into one of the clans and then work her way up and control the clan, but when Blood had been accepted into Thunderclan and shown the warmth and kindness of life she knew she couldn't do it. Though she became very confused, she didn't know whether to be kind back or to show hate, soon she became like a puzzle you never could figure her out. Thrust she became known as Crypticpaw.
Roleplay Sample:
There was a flash of white and the cry of a birds voice being suddenly cut off... And then silence... Something stirred nearby in the bushes as pretty soon a white head emerge from the shrubs with a bird held in her mouth proudly. A puddle of blood was forming under the bird and as the she-cat opened her eyes, you could see they were the same color as the blood.
Crypticpaw as the she-cat was called placed the bird down on the ground before covering it with a some dirt, she could pick it up later on her way back to camp. In fact now she had some free time on her paws, looking up she noticed the smell of the beach heading in her direction. Perfect.
Padding forwards she welcomed the warmth of the sun upon her back, it was good to be out of camp. The sand felt good between her paws as she padded slowly down the beach, pausing so she could gaze at the stunning sight of the water going on for ever it seemed.
Suddenly her head snapped up from her relaxation and her ears perked alert, she could smell a strange scent around here, and the stranger thing was that it wasn't clan, so it must be a loner or rouge she thought because kittypets shouldn't be anywhere near here.
Sinking down low knowing her white pelt would stick out here she slowly slunk forwards and peered over a sand mound and sure enough she spotted a she-cat with a crab stuck to her nose. She was about to confront the cat when it fell over into the water.
"Mouse-dung!" She hissed and raced forwards, towards where the she-cat had fell, with out the slightest hesitation she leaped into the water and grabbed the she-cat by the scruff and hauled her onto a rock before scrambling up. Crypticpaw hissed now she was wet and her pelt would taste like salt.
"What do you think your doing here?!" She spat whipping round to face the she-cat she had just saved.
(This is a post I did with her on another role playing site)
Other:
My first Bio here~ Hope you like :3
I hope the way I have made this is alright, it's still got everything you asked for in it.
