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[size=18px]On the first page of our story,
The future seemed so bright,
Then the saint turned out so evil,
I don't know why I'm still surprised..[/size]
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name|| [size=1]Crystalkit -- Crystalpaw -- Crystalsky[/size]
age|| [size=1]10 Moons[/size]
gender|| [size=1]She-Cat[/size]
clan|| [size=1]RiverClan ~ WindClan[/size]
rank wanted|| [size=1]Apprentice[/size]
description||
[size=1]Ah, Crystalpaw. This she-cat is a very difficult one to explain, so I'll make it simple. She's a black and white little tabby with the deepest green eyes ever seen. Well, maybe that's bit exaggerated, but still. Many could get lost in them. But as innocent and cute as she seems, you shouldn't trust the little devil. With as much as she's been through in the few moons that she's lived, she's not the cat you want to get involved with. She's a lot stronger than she looks as well. Underneath all of her cute, young features, is a pure bred killer. She isn't flabby, or out of shape in the least. No. She's complete muscle. It's quite surprising at how much she keeps herself in good health. Many would consider her to be lithe, or fragile, or a glass figure just bound to break if the wind blows in her direction; But that's the exact opposite of her true self.
Crystalpaw now.. Has a secret scar. It's on her belly, leading from her tail tip, to the edge of her chin. It's covered by her fur, and she prefer's that it would stay that way. This exact scar, is the reason that she is very protective of her stomach and such when she battles, because if one wrong move where forced onto her; She would be a goner. Split open. Torn. Yes, this might seem a bit gory and out of proportion, but it's true. It would potentially kill this young apprentice.[/size]
personality||
[size=1]Crystalpaw isn't really a cat that can control her temper. She can get nasty if she's pushed over her own limit. You see, since she's been through so much in her own life, she's a bit traumatized and.. Mentally scarred. She's very protective of her own ego and likes to prove that she isn't just another pretty face. No. In her mind, she's much more than that. But to the other's, what is she exactly? That she has no idea of. And because of this, she keeps to herself and doesn't let other's in to her own little world. The last time she did that, it ended in her own tragedy. Now, I'm not going to get into that quite yet, but I will say one thing. That scar that's on her underbelly, was from her best and only friend. Her hero. The one cat that she let into her world. The one cat that purposely destroyed her entire self being. But, now that that cat is gone, she's turned to stone. She feels as if her world has come crashing down on herself and no one shall ever understand her the way he did. Yes. It was a tom cat. But, no need for those details.
Crystalpaw would be considered as a reserved she-cat, but that's only because she is. She keeps her thoughts and feelings to herself, and only speaks of what she feel's would be appropriate for the situation. She isn't one of those giddy she-cat's that can't help but to feel happy all the time, no. Not at all. That would actually be the exact opposite of herself.[/size]
history||
[size=1]Ah. I see that you are ready to hear about what's got her so troubled and secretive? Well.. I'll show you. But I'll show you it in a different way than expected. Take a look.. And you'll see her tragedy through her eyes..
Crystalkit took in a deep breath, ready for her day to begin. Today she was meeting up with her best friend, Sky. Sky was a tom that she met not to long ago and had talked to him, hunted, and explored with him ever since then. Yes, it might have been a bit to early for her to go wondering off like that with an odd loner tom, but it was still worth it. The young kit peered around the nursery, her dark green eyes brighter than normal and her pelt fluffed in all directions. Since Crystalkit was brought into the clan when she was younger, she had a foster mother, and was quite fond of her. Her name was Junefern. And she was sweeter than most of the grumpy she-cat's in the den, so it was nice to have her around.
The she-kit sighed and padded out of the nursery, crouched down low to the ground and her tail tucked under her belly. She was trying to be extra careful so that way Junefern didn't see her. Oh, that would be a ride. The feline slowly made her way towards the entrance of camp, ready to face the marshy land known as RiverClan. And see her friend of course. The two had a meeting place by the old willow. It was quite ideal since not many traveled there. Normally only Victoriousfall with Sparrowkit following behind him like a lost fox kit. Not that she had anything against Sparrowkit, but Crystalkit just felt a bit odd that she was following her uncle around all day when she wasn't even his apprentice yet. Even though it was already obvious that she was going to be anyway.
Crystalkit held her breath as she darted through camp's entrance, finding herself paws deep in marshy waters. A triumphant smile found it's way to her face and gradually turned into a smirk. 'I'm coming Sky! Don't worry!' She giggled under her breath and darted, her fur plastering itself to her small form. She was more than ready for this; After all, she had been doing it for the past two moons, so what difference would it make now? The she-kit huffed and panted as she ran, obviously not worried about a scent trail being left behind. No, what she was more worried about, was Sky not showing up, but she was almost positive that he would. In the past few moons that she had been seeing this tom, she began to form sort of a small.. Crush on the tom cat, though never in her right mind would she say that aloud or in public. No. Never. That was be absurd.
Crystalkit took in a deep breath, her chest pounding, feeling as if it were to cave in at any moment, though her smile was still bright, along with her glistening eyes that watched the sun rise in the far horizon. It was a pretty sight, but she had other things on her mind. The she-kit skidded to a halt in front of their meeting place, her paw's covered in water, along with her tail and under belly. She had always thought of herself as a drypaw, though she didn't mind water that much. It was a bit comforting, but only from time to time would she actually get into the water. The she-kit smiled to herself and glanced around, hoping that he wasn't there quite yet so that way she had a moment to clean herself up a bit. Seeing the tom no where in sight, she began a small bath, rasping her tongue over her small paws and such. As she had a paw drawn over her ear, a dark, deep voice sounded from afar, "Crystalkit? I see you have come once more. Very good." Crystalkit's ears pricked and she turned towards the voice, seeing a large, shady, and brawny tom cat that was about ten times her own size. Most would think of him to be scary, but not for her. He was just different in her eyes. And different was a good thing. "Mhmm! Bright and early! Just like you told me to." She giggled lightly, her smile bright and her eyes gently closed as she turned her muzzle towards him. The tom smirked slightly and nodded, his tail flicking behind himself. "Yes, yes. Very nice. Now.. Remember when we first met, and I told you that I would give you a gift?" He asked, his tongue grazing over his masculine lips. Crystalkit blinked and glanced down at her paws for a moment, before glancing back up at him and nodding enthusiastically, "Oh yes! Of course I do." Sky's smirk grew and he nodded slowly, "Hm.. Well, I think it's about time that I give it to you. Would you mind laying on your back for a moment?" He asked, circling the she-kit, his tail flicking under her chin, pulling her out slightly. Crystalkit smiled and nodded slightly, giggling lightly, "Sure." Being the foolish kit that she was at the time, she rolled over, her paws in the air and her belly fully exposed. She smiled at him, her eyes big and shining, "Like this? Oh.. And Sky.. I never got to say this before; But I'm so lucky to have met you. You're my only friend. And.. And.. I.. I love you," Right as she had finished her sentence, Sky had brought a massive paw down, dragging it across her stomach, "Love is for pansies!" He hissed loudly, snarling with a triumphant smirk. Crystalkit let out a pain filled shriek, her eyes wide in terror.
She stared up at Sky's face, her memories of him flashing before her eyes. Images. She only saw images. One with Crystalkit sitting on his head, while Sky laughed. Another with Sky carrying her by her scruff when she fell asleep next to him. One with Sky licking her cheek, while Crystalkit blushed like mad. He was so nice to her during those times. They were inseparable. What happened? Why would he do this? It just didn't seem right. So this was her gift, eh? A slash on the stomach? She felt so betrayed. So hurt. So completely alone that she felt her own heart breaking.
She began to come back from her daze, a puddle of blood surrounding her, while Sky was no where in sight. Written in her own blood on the willow next to her was, 'I love you too'. Crystalkit choked, gagging slightly as she gasped for air. Tears were already flowing down her cheeks, and they weren't going to stop anytime soon. The she-kitten was left helpless, and defenseless, while bleeding to death.
"Crystalkit..? Crystalkit!" The loud voice of Victoriousfall rang in her ears, causing her to flinch slightly. She let out a short wail as her uncle's face came into view. The last thing she saw was his worried gaze before everything faded to black...
"She should be fine, stop worrying." A she-cat's voice bellowed through the room. "What do you mean!? She was sliced open! It's a miracle I found her in time!' Quickly, she recognized Victoriousfall's voice. Crystalkit's eyes fluttered open, and she groaned lightly, taking in her surroundings. This wasn't home. No. Nothing like it. It.. It was WindClan?! Crystalkit jumped up, though a sharp dagger of pain shot through out her and she collapsed back onto the ground, groaning in pain. "See? I told you she was fine." Victoriousfall growled and stalked over to his niece, pressing his nose to her forehead, "Don't worry, Crystalkit. You're going to be just fine. I brought you to WindClan. You're going to grow up here, and be happy. Understand?" He mewed calmly and soothingly. Crystalkit just sighed and nodded, feeling awful. So this was her new life? In WindClan? Away from her uncle and Sky?
No matter where she was.. She would always love Sky.[/size]
other||
[size=1]Crystalpaw is one of my character's from another Role-play site, and I thought it would be fun to role play her here as well.
No, I'm not new to WCRPG. I am a returning player. Honestly, I've been on this site for over 6 months, and have previously made about 5 other advanced bio's, though they were on the other account. <3[/size]
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[color=white][size=18px]Even angels have their wicked schemes,
And you take that to new extremes,
But you'll always be my hero,
Even though you've lost your mind..
I'm having a brain dysfunction.