by { S h e e r i o. } » Sun May 20, 2012 9:29 am

Username:
iKimmeh
Name:
Fadedmist
Age:
twenty-two moons
Gender:
Female
Rank:
Warrior - Soon to be queen
History(Must have somewhat of an outline):
Fadedkit and Thistlekit were the two gifts from StarClan that there parents, Rowanthorn and Featherfall, had always wanted. After so many moons unable to have kits, they were delighted when Featherfall gave birth to the two siblings. While Thistlekit was rowdy and rough like his father, Fadedkit took after her mother and was gentle, smart, and inquisitive. She couldn't wait--like any kit--to be apprenticed, and was nearly overwhelmed as she found out there was so much to learn. She was bright, and a quick learner, as her mentor Quailchirp saw. In the middle of her apprenticeship, her beloved brother Thistlepaw swallowed a poisonous substance. It slowly killed him, causing him much pain--retching and cramps and aches. Fadedpaw was horrified, as were her parents. But she got through it, trusting Thistlepaw's spirit to guide her in StarClan. By the time she gained her warrior name, Fadedmist, she was a nimble and intelligent she-cat. She was ready to serve her Clan as a warrior, and never happier. That was, until she found affection for the cat who had been padding after her since apprenticeship: Sparrowcloud. The young light gray-brown tabby tom was a few moons older than herself, and he was kind and quiet. His marvelous golden eyes sparkled consistently, and he began to deliberately go on patrols with her, and "accidentally" bump into her while hunting. Sparrowcloud had been interested in her for a while, but he was too shy and polite to say anything. But when Fadedmist became a close friend, he opened up to her--an she fell in love. And so they became mates. During this time, though, Featherfall was killed in a battle. She had been too old, but too stubborn to retire as an elder. Rowanthorn did, almost forced to by his daughter. Fadedmist couldn't see him too killed in a battle he shouldn't have been in. Even with her mother gone, she pulled through, and her life seemed content. But it wasn't the end of her grief. She was just strolling through the territory when she found Sparrowcloud's body, already cold, in the clutches of a fox trap. She was torn apart. Not only was her mate gone, gone and dead forever, but she had been carrying the beginnings of his kits inside her. They were now fatherless. Fadedmist shrunk away from the world, succumbing to her grief and misery. She has managed, and now just awaits--terrified as any new queen--for her kits.
Looks:
Fadedmist has clear, shaggy white fur. She has a fairly skinny build, but her fur makes her look bigger than she usually is. This she-cat has icy blue eyes, that brighten up most cats days.
Kin(If any say who):
Featherfall [mother - deceased; killed in battle]
Rowanthorn [father - captured; taken in by two-legs at force]
Thistlepaw [brother - deceased; died from mysterious poisoning]
Personality:
Fadedmist is a quiet-spoken she-cat, with a usually gentle personality. She almost never angers, unless the matter involves her family and/or Clan in danger, and when she does she always keeps herself in check. She is small in size, making her appear weak at times--a very wrong assumption. She is smart and curious, she loves to learn and explore even as an adult. She needs no protection from others, but she puts up a safety shell around herself from past events that she is reluctant to discuss.
This shell keeps her from showing who she truly is, and puts out an image of a secluded, distant cat. She is very wary of others who are unfamiliar, and even those she knows see her keep to herself. She only trusts if she is completely sure of another cat's intentions and heart--making it very hard to trick and betray her. She is nervous too, and often shuffles away from the prospect of meeting a new face if she can help it. Fadedmist is very much aware of her wary shell, and she sometimes wishes she could push it away--if only she knew how.
Crush:
None
Mate:
Sparrowcloud [deceased; killed by fox trap]
Kits:
Expecting
Other:
None
Give me love like her, 'cause lately I've been waking up alone.
Paint splattered teardrops on my shirt, told you I'd let them go.
And that I'll fight my corner, Maybe tonight I'll call ya.
After my blood turns into
Alcohol, No I just wanna hold ya.