Post by `Subtle(s)tr!pe~ on Jul 22, 2008 11:32:13 GMT -5
T i T L e: Voyde
P O S i T i O N: Rouge
C L a N: N/A
G e N D e R: She-Cat
P i CC I E: Voydey
A G e: 34 Moons
A p P E A R A n C e:
Voyde is an odd looking cat indeed. Her tail is pure black, no stripes at all. And her feet and ears are also the same shade of ebony. But the rest of her fur is a grayish-black tabby. Shorter ears, which have quite a few slashes across them, and the left one has a deep tear in the side of it.
Petite build, but rather muscular shoulders equip the she-cat. Along with a thick tail, this cat looks gracefull yet deadly. A round ish face, but a jutting jaw bone make this cat look like she has a strong bite. Her teeth are long, particulalrly her canines.
Elgantly tall, Voyde stands over many other felines with slender yet toned legs. Her paws are larger, with thick claws which are dark black like a thorn bush. They hurt like thorns too. Around her neck, under her chin, there is a bald spot. That area has been attacked many times, so fur stopped growing there because of the scar tissue. You can see it when she streches her neck up, but ussually, it's hardly visible.
Beautiful dim blue eyes with a hint of watery silver near the pupils fill the she-cats face, they are large but not freakishly huge. Her nose is black, just like the fur surrounding it. Truly, a very pristeen cat.
i D EN T I t Y:
Voyde is very solitary, and wants to keep it that way. Even though she dreams of leading others into harsh battles. She loves to be alone, and always thinks only for herself. That was how she was brought up, at least for most of her life.
Voyde can be friendly, but has a headstrong sense, and will argue anything that she finds stupid or unesecarry. She always thinks she is right, it's hard to convince her otherwise. She is much like Squirrelflight in personality a bit. Except she is a loner and will get a very very hot temper when she is argued with, and sometimes will attack the other one brutally.
Somwhat unpredictable, Voyde can seem friendly, but if you do somthing to make her upset, she is colder than dry ice. She has been known to be cruel and foolish sometimes, but she is trying to learn to be the best she can be. Even though she seems to be strong and cool under pressure, she is acctually quite burdened by the troubles of her past and the problems that haunt her dayly living. She keeps a level head about most things, is modest, but when she feels chalanged or threatened, she will attack back and show a little bit of a pompus additude.
Much like a rouge, Voyde only attacks from behind, and usually tries to avoid being attacked and runs away. But she remembers a bit of her training as an apprentice, and often uses moves where she circles her attacker, then strikes near the legs or belly. She is cautious in battle, and never loses her head. Unless taunted, that is...
p A S t:
The first time Voyde opened her eyes, it was to see a pure white face. Her mother was a beautiful fluffy white she-cat with dark blue eyes. And her father was a dark gray cat with not many other features. Dahlia, her sister, looked very similar to her mother, same blue eyes and fur. But a black nose instead of a pink one. Voyde grew up in the wild, and dominated in many play fights against Dahlia.
But then, a group of hostile rouges attacked their family one day. Voyde's father, Blayde, was killed along with her mother, Helena. They took Dahlia, but Voyde quickly escaped without anyone noticing her. From that day forward, she had felt terrible for abandoning her family. She had never seen her sister again after the attack.
She lived on her own, hunting to live, battling to survive, and hoping she could find Dahila one day. But it wasn't to be. After many moons of wandering the forest alone, Voyde became a full grown cat. She was weary, and wanted a place to hang her head. But she has not been able to find one yet.
Now, she has been living on her own, occasionally hunting and meeting other loners. She is looking for love, but knows it will be difficult to find someone who acctually appriciates her for who she is. She changed her name to Voyde, and knows little on her sister, who was now known as Dahlia. But last she heard was that she was either dead, or now a kittypet.
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[/center]P O S i T i O N: Rouge
C L a N: N/A
G e N D e R: She-Cat
P i CC I E: Voydey
A G e: 34 Moons
A p P E A R A n C e:
Voyde is an odd looking cat indeed. Her tail is pure black, no stripes at all. And her feet and ears are also the same shade of ebony. But the rest of her fur is a grayish-black tabby. Shorter ears, which have quite a few slashes across them, and the left one has a deep tear in the side of it.
Petite build, but rather muscular shoulders equip the she-cat. Along with a thick tail, this cat looks gracefull yet deadly. A round ish face, but a jutting jaw bone make this cat look like she has a strong bite. Her teeth are long, particulalrly her canines.
Elgantly tall, Voyde stands over many other felines with slender yet toned legs. Her paws are larger, with thick claws which are dark black like a thorn bush. They hurt like thorns too. Around her neck, under her chin, there is a bald spot. That area has been attacked many times, so fur stopped growing there because of the scar tissue. You can see it when she streches her neck up, but ussually, it's hardly visible.
Beautiful dim blue eyes with a hint of watery silver near the pupils fill the she-cats face, they are large but not freakishly huge. Her nose is black, just like the fur surrounding it. Truly, a very pristeen cat.
i D EN T I t Y:
Voyde is very solitary, and wants to keep it that way. Even though she dreams of leading others into harsh battles. She loves to be alone, and always thinks only for herself. That was how she was brought up, at least for most of her life.
Voyde can be friendly, but has a headstrong sense, and will argue anything that she finds stupid or unesecarry. She always thinks she is right, it's hard to convince her otherwise. She is much like Squirrelflight in personality a bit. Except she is a loner and will get a very very hot temper when she is argued with, and sometimes will attack the other one brutally.
Somwhat unpredictable, Voyde can seem friendly, but if you do somthing to make her upset, she is colder than dry ice. She has been known to be cruel and foolish sometimes, but she is trying to learn to be the best she can be. Even though she seems to be strong and cool under pressure, she is acctually quite burdened by the troubles of her past and the problems that haunt her dayly living. She keeps a level head about most things, is modest, but when she feels chalanged or threatened, she will attack back and show a little bit of a pompus additude.
Much like a rouge, Voyde only attacks from behind, and usually tries to avoid being attacked and runs away. But she remembers a bit of her training as an apprentice, and often uses moves where she circles her attacker, then strikes near the legs or belly. She is cautious in battle, and never loses her head. Unless taunted, that is...
p A S t:
The first time Voyde opened her eyes, it was to see a pure white face. Her mother was a beautiful fluffy white she-cat with dark blue eyes. And her father was a dark gray cat with not many other features. Dahlia, her sister, looked very similar to her mother, same blue eyes and fur. But a black nose instead of a pink one. Voyde grew up in the wild, and dominated in many play fights against Dahlia.
But then, a group of hostile rouges attacked their family one day. Voyde's father, Blayde, was killed along with her mother, Helena. They took Dahlia, but Voyde quickly escaped without anyone noticing her. From that day forward, she had felt terrible for abandoning her family. She had never seen her sister again after the attack.
She lived on her own, hunting to live, battling to survive, and hoping she could find Dahila one day. But it wasn't to be. After many moons of wandering the forest alone, Voyde became a full grown cat. She was weary, and wanted a place to hang her head. But she has not been able to find one yet.
Now, she has been living on her own, occasionally hunting and meeting other loners. She is looking for love, but knows it will be difficult to find someone who acctually appriciates her for who she is. She changed her name to Voyde, and knows little on her sister, who was now known as Dahlia. But last she heard was that she was either dead, or now a kittypet.
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