Post by ~Ravenpaw~ on Jan 18, 2011 22:43:19 GMT -5
Shatteredlight~Animal I have become~//Shattered in this light, I find myself lost, can I be saved?//
Shatteredlight, born of the name Palla, rested herself quietly in camp, away from any and all cats. The self-proclaimed Queen of Ice as she also called herself liked to be alone, always alone. Her swift tongue and fearsomely harsh words drove others away and had earned her quite the reputation. She felt like an animal stuck in a cage even here, even here in the freedom of Moonclan she felt like an animal trapped, she felt like she was back in that horrid two-leg place. The scars she earned only reminded her of that, but no one could see them, only she knew they were there. Her beautiful silver colour almost as if the moon rested it's light against her pelt always, she just as that angeltic look. Mixed into her silver fur is tiny little light brown stripes that in the right light makes her whole pelt seem brown but is really silver. Her eyes are a stunning light amberish green colour, and her nose a deep pink. She looked like an angel from the star's above, a gentle rose, yet her bewitching looks betrayed her.
She was a demon on the inside, a monster, a wild beast waiting to break free and attack, but no one could change her, no one would dare to try and she wouldn't let them. She was often picking fights for the most random of reasons and she wasn't afraid to back up any statement she had with the most utter and deathly of violence. Shunned even at birth, Palla, or Shatteredlight as she went by now, was never happy, and she showed no happiness to others and tended to crush as many dreams as she could. Toms had flirted with her, but she wasn't interested and crushed them badly enough that whenever they seen her now they'd run with their tails between their legs like pathetic two-leg mutts. No, no one could tame the monster, no one could control the darkness, she was forever angry.
Shatteredlight hated her past, her agonizing and tormented past that turned her into the creature she was today, she didn't even consider herself a cat. She couldn't escape the cage she built around her to keep herself hidden, she longed to break-free but could her mind handle the stress.. no it was safer in here. Shatteredlight's amber green eyes watched warily as cats moved away from her, she spotted some kits from inside the nursery, the only thing in the world she had even the slightest of heart for. It was early kittenhood that was her favourite and the only happy moment in her life. She turned away swiftly reminded darkly of how ironic it was that kits were the reason she was shunned and casted out. How ironic indeed... She sighed quietly, but didn't dare move from the spot she had claimed, for she was to tired to move, and also she just didn't feel like it.
Shatteredlight, born of the name Palla, rested herself quietly in camp, away from any and all cats. The self-proclaimed Queen of Ice as she also called herself liked to be alone, always alone. Her swift tongue and fearsomely harsh words drove others away and had earned her quite the reputation. She felt like an animal stuck in a cage even here, even here in the freedom of Moonclan she felt like an animal trapped, she felt like she was back in that horrid two-leg place. The scars she earned only reminded her of that, but no one could see them, only she knew they were there. Her beautiful silver colour almost as if the moon rested it's light against her pelt always, she just as that angeltic look. Mixed into her silver fur is tiny little light brown stripes that in the right light makes her whole pelt seem brown but is really silver. Her eyes are a stunning light amberish green colour, and her nose a deep pink. She looked like an angel from the star's above, a gentle rose, yet her bewitching looks betrayed her.
She was a demon on the inside, a monster, a wild beast waiting to break free and attack, but no one could change her, no one would dare to try and she wouldn't let them. She was often picking fights for the most random of reasons and she wasn't afraid to back up any statement she had with the most utter and deathly of violence. Shunned even at birth, Palla, or Shatteredlight as she went by now, was never happy, and she showed no happiness to others and tended to crush as many dreams as she could. Toms had flirted with her, but she wasn't interested and crushed them badly enough that whenever they seen her now they'd run with their tails between their legs like pathetic two-leg mutts. No, no one could tame the monster, no one could control the darkness, she was forever angry.
Shatteredlight hated her past, her agonizing and tormented past that turned her into the creature she was today, she didn't even consider herself a cat. She couldn't escape the cage she built around her to keep herself hidden, she longed to break-free but could her mind handle the stress.. no it was safer in here. Shatteredlight's amber green eyes watched warily as cats moved away from her, she spotted some kits from inside the nursery, the only thing in the world she had even the slightest of heart for. It was early kittenhood that was her favourite and the only happy moment in her life. She turned away swiftly reminded darkly of how ironic it was that kits were the reason she was shunned and casted out. How ironic indeed... She sighed quietly, but didn't dare move from the spot she had claimed, for she was to tired to move, and also she just didn't feel like it.
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