Post by nova|nebula on Jan 4, 2011 14:34:46 GMT -5
T I G E R L I L Y
32 moons | She-cat | Thunderclan | Warrior
"My name is a Beautiful one and you shall remember it."
Pretty Silver Tabby Shecat with sandy eyes.
Appearance:
Fur
Tigerlily is a pretty she-cat. Her fur is a beautiful silvery color all around her body. Black curves and lines web her silvery coat, and most of the time her fur is quite thick. The only time it isn’t is during the summer when it thins out and lets her breath without always being hot and stuffy. Her paws are completely silver with no black on them whatsoever. Unlike her tail which is black on the top and silver on the bottom. Her stomach and chest have the thickest fur on her body. They are both mostly a whitish silver color.
Body
This pretty she-cat is small but feisty. She may not have the strength that most of Moorclan cats have but she sure does have an upper paw with her ability to outsmart other cats and cause them to lose their footing over her. She is small and nimble and is always thinking during a battle so watch out. Her tail is long giving her good balance for climbing. Her paws are small and her legs are long. She is able to run a small deal faster than the rest of her clan and she hunts well with this too.
Other traits
Who could stand under the piercing gaze of Tigerlily’s sandy colored eyes? Not many cats and certainly not that many apprentices. She gets the color from her mother whom was a strong and stubborn she-cat. She knows how to use them so that they thrust right into your soul. She doesn’t find this one of her good traits. She hates it in fact. She would rather have eyes that encouraged and not frightened. Her claws are sharp enough to place a DEEP gash into the side of a tree. She sharpens them often to make sure she has them good for a battle. She wants to teach lessons not lose the war. Her nose is small so she is not the best smeller in the world. She isn’t helpful when tracking is needed to be done. However her ears are larger than normal and so her hearing is almost perfect.
Personality:
Outside
What to start with. Well the first thing about Tigerlily that needs to be known is that she has two different "Personalities." No she does not have split personality because that would make things complicated. No she just has two traits that are normaly seen about her. They basically define her.
Number one. She gets REALLY Angry quite easily. When some one does something that she doesn't like she lets them know. Of coarse she doesn't use force unless necessary. She doesn't like the thought of tearing apart one of her own clanmates. I just down right bothers her. However she is also quite stubborn and she thinks that she is always right when it comes to the things that she thinks she is right about. She doesn't think she is too smart but when she thinks shes right she knows she right even if she isn't.
Second things second. She is one of the sweetest cats in the clan. Strange for her anger but also part of her personality that just DEFINES her. She is always there when something is wrong. Whether it be a personal issue or a problem with the protective wall around the camp that needs fixing. She is kind and she is always ready for hardworking/backbreaking hours. She listens astoundingly and you can tell that she is not the kind to just shove someone away. She LOVES kits and hopes to have some of her own someday.
inside
On the inside Tigerlily's thoughts run wild. She wonders about everything and anything that can happen and have happened. She also thinks about things like Starclan. She often wonders [innocently] if Starclan exsists of if they are just a legend. However she is very loyal to them and she can't dream of ever betraying them. She tends to only think these things when she is angry or sad, because she is just saying things because of her mood.
She doesn't think alot about her family because she just doesn't like to think about the past, and plus she doesn't like the sad ending to it all.
History:
His-story
It was the start of a beautiful relationship when the young Blackmoon began to mentor the small yet stubborn Fernpaw. They did just about everything together and became fond of each other. With Blackmoon just out of apprenticeship he found that mentoring was not only harder then it looked but more rewarding then it seemed. He couldn’t ever think of a time when he wasn’t scolding Fernpaw and asking older and wiser warriors what he should do if such and such happened. However, even though he cared for her like a mentor should an apprentice he didn’t start loving her until later. This was a different experience for Fernpaw. She found herself constantly trying to do stuff to get Blackmoon to notice her. While he had a handsome black and silver pelt she had a plain grey coat. She found herself to be ugly and very mean. She didn’t know any other way to present herself other than to cause trouble and to fight back. It wasn’t until her Warrior ceremony that she actually realized the type of cat Blackmoon wanted. Being named Fernshadow she automatically knew what she needed to do. The moment he said “She has done well to learn the warrior code,” she just knew.
She started to do more sweet and nice things to get the tom’s attention. He fortunately noticed this. Unfortunately he didn’t realize why until he found that he too wanted to make her happy. Soon afterward Fernshadow became heavy with kits and moved into the nursery. She was so excited to be able to have the kits of Blackmoon. He too was happy to have his first litter. However that wouldn’t be easy for the young warrior as he later found out. Fernshadow became scared the closer she got to being in labor. Overwhelmed with fear and confusion about being a mother she ran out of the camp not really knowing where she was going. The moment she left the territory Blackmoon awoke and went to check on her. He found her missing and he panicked. ThunderClan sent out a search party looking for her. There was no finding her for she wasn’t inside the territory. Her scent trail led into a two leg place close by. Then her trail disappeared. The next two sunrises a patrol of three warriors nervously searched for Blackmoon’s mate. She was nowhere to be found. He didn’t know how it was possible for his sweet but stubborn mate to survive being in a large two leg place and being pregnant. The others were finally able to coax him into coming back to the camp without her.
Meanwhile Fernshadow had collapsed in the middle of an alleyway while looking for food. She was found by two strange dogs but they were chased away by a large mancoon tom that went by the name of Wave. He took her to his place and helped her until her two kits were born. A lovely black and silver webbed shekit and a grey tom. Fernshadow was not able to name them for she was young but very delusional and sick. She talked about her Clan much telling the tom where it was and what happened there. She unknowingly told him of StarClan and of the other clans that led the forest. Wave kept all of this information in his mind for later purposes.
Kithood
The tiny unnamed shekit watched as her brother soon perished under the death of green cough as her mother had called it and Wave recalled it to her. Her mother went hysterical when she found out that he was dead. Wave knew that something had to be done about this problem and he automatically knew what to do. He picked up Fernshadow and led her and the small shekit out of the city. He knew that the two she cats could not survive in the city like he could. It wasn’t their habitat. So he led them back to the forest and followed Fernshadow’s deformed instructions to the clans. He first came to a loner that lived nearby them and got better instructions then he found himself at the border of ThunderClan. That was when Fernshadow collapsed once again and couldn’t move anymore because of exhaustion. Wave quickly made sure that she was alive and then hid her in some bushes so that she wouldn’t be disturbed. He picked up the small shekit and raced over to the camp as quickly as he could without coming into contact with a patrol. He made it to the camp quickly and got a patrol to follow him to Fernshadow.
Once Fernshadow and Blackmoon saw each other once again both became overjoyed. Fernshadow thought that she was dreaming and that StarClan was about to take her out of her misery. The medicine cat quickly tended to her and brought her to the medicine cat den. Wave followed the clan cats until he was sure that the young she cat warrior was going to be alright. Then he disappeared from sight. No one knows where he went and when he left because no one saw. Blackmoon named his new daughter Tigerkit because of her strength of being strong while her mother was weak and her ability to survive a quarter moon without dying. Also because of her black webbed pelt. Sure she was sickly because of the strange conditions but he knew that she would survive.
Apprenticeship
Tigerpaw became the apprentice of a she cat that went by the name of Darksoul. This was long after her mother recovered and took her place back in the warrior’s den. Fernshadow and Blackmoon vowed that they would have no more kits and Tigerpaw was fine with it. Just like her mother she was quite the stubborn troublemaker but she was also sweeter than her mother was at that age. She was more polite and obeyed so much better but she still wasn’t afraid of telling her opinion, especially to the leader. She just wouldn’t take no for an answer and she made sure that she was always right by backing up her opinions with perfectly good facts. Of course she was more respectful to the leader then she was to everyone else.
She knew that she was beautiful, but she didn’t consider herself to be smart so she never really looked for a tom to be with, especially since she was still an apprentice. She just didn’t play that game. She didn’t like the way that her mother had fallen like that as a too young of a cat before actually knowing if she wanted kits or not. Tigerpaw didn’t want to make the same mistake...
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