F a d e d.stripe

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Name: Fadedkit >> Fadedpaw >> Fadedstripe.
Age: Twent-three moons.
Gender: Male
Rank: Deputy
Personality:

Description:

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Vivid blue orbs mirror that of Fadedstripe's thoughts and emotions. The tom is very disciplined with his gaze. Fadedstripe usually had nothing to hide, and lets his emotions shine through the glassy blue orbs. The tabby can usually be seen with a bright, cheerful, enthusiastic expression to will his clan on. However when danger lurks, or gatherings near, Fadedstripe's expression and eyes fall reserved. Careful to give away no more than needed about his clan, Windclan. And careful to give away nothing of his stress when his clan depends on him.

Icy, vivid blue in color, Fadedstripe tries to keep his expression bright. However when angered or such, such blue orbs can become sharp, so to speak. Fadedstripe's eyes are very opinionated, as in, when he's feeling something, he's usually to express it in the eyes, rather than with words of with brute strength.

Build
Fadedstripe has his father's build. Not to big, not too small. In a way, he has a medium build. He's not this biggest brute in the forest, lending him almighty strength, though he'd not the smallest, to lend him intense speed. Fadedstripe sits casually in the middle, content as he is. He's not as large a Shadowclan, as most clans find such strength hard to match. Though the tom hales from Windclan, the clan of the moors.

Pelt
Fadedstripe has a pale gray tabby pelt. His warrior name being Fadedstripe, due to the color of his pelt. He has a light smokey gray color to blanket his back and body. Dabs of white wash across his chest, paws, and tail tip. However pale charcoal stripes score across his back, slightly darker than the smokey color of his pelt, though not by much. Hence the 'faded' look of the 'stripe's. His stripes are not so defined as the average gray tabby, but they're still noticeable.[/ul][/blockquote]Clan Page Description:

History:

Rp Sample:

____The sky Faded with the dying sun, revealing the hidden Stripe .!

Deputy of Oceanclan .!____________________________

I won't suffer, be broken, get tired, or wasted,
Surrender to nothing, or give up what I,
Started and stopped it, from end to beginning,
A new day is coming, and I am finally free.

The tom's heart drummed in his chest, hammering against his ribcage in painful beats. The wind swept off the ocean, threatening to freeze the deputy solid and let every fragile bone in his body shatter like plummeting glass. The adrenaline swelled in his veins, every sense entwined into the nerves of his body set on a static of chaos. His paws both itching to spring, and numb in sweet advance.

Vivid blue orbs narrowed through the long casting shadows of the ever dying sun. Everything seemed rather distant, almost as though Fadedstripe had been watching the world around him through a pane of ice. The ever hissing wind swirled in his ears, yet sounded as though he were hearing the cries of the wind from across the ocean. The crashing waves of the snarling and ambitiously hungry waves numb and distant to the deputy's ears. What was most prominent, however, was the rapid drum of his own heart. He could fell the blood surge through his veins, hot with the fire of adrenaline, and ice with the fear of battle.

The pale gray tabby tom swallowed hard, the pressure of anticipation building painfully in his chest. Feline claws slid out of their sheaths, raking and lodging themselves into the soil under his own paws. Fadedstripe cast an anxious glance toward the heavens, his jaws set in restless waiting. Clouds had built up toward the Oceanside horizon, however the deputy could not recall how long their warriors had stood post. Waiting. By now the rolling black vapors had slithered over the heads of every feline within Oceanclan, and with a great growl from what sounded like Starclan themselves, the sky lit up into brilliant flame in the first clash of lightning.

Fadedstripe tensed muscles under a bristling pale gray coat. A hiss rose in his throat, tail flicking in anxiety. The tom threw his head back, blue hues round and searching in the semi-lit night, fixing hopefully onto the familiar face of his leader. Once again Oceanclan was plagued into darkness as the streak of lightning dissolved, and an ear splitting yowl would pierce through the dense air.

Fadedstripe released a battle cry, springing to his paws and lurching forward. Pale blue orbs set upon the sights of unfamiliar felines. A snarl rose within the deputy's chest as another streak of lightning lit up the light. Fadedstripe was no longer aware of his clan mates around him, or the ground under his own paws. Adrenaline surged through his veins like molten, claws outstretched, the tom threw himself onto the spine of the foreign warrior. Claws dug into the flesh and shoulders of the other tom, pelt bristling to no end as Fadedstripe clung for dear life, lips drawing back in the preparations of sinking fangs. However his opponent was fast, Fadedstripe had to give him that.

The warrior twisted and molded under his paws like water itself. Fadedstripe found himself thrown to the dusty ground like putty, a great weight pressing down upon his lungs. The deputy twisted feebly, lashing his claws out blindly in the onyx black night. Vicious claws raked along his flanks, the screeches of battle burning in his ears. Everything felt incredibly numbing, isolating, certainly not real. And yet it all seemed vivid, detailed beyond belief.

Each breath the deputy took was like bringing in a lung full of monster-smelling air. He felt as though he was to suffocate on the very oxygen he breath. Blue orbs round and searching, Fadedstripe threw his paws forward, claws connecting with the shoulders of his attacker. Managing to choke out another battle cry, the pale gray tabby tom curled his spine up in an attempt to rake his hind claws along the tom's stomach. His opponent seemed surprised by that, the warrior's strong, restraining paws faltered, and Fadedstripe found his own muscles instinctively working to scrambled back upright once again.

Every bone, every nerve, every muscle in Fadedstripe's body yowled in protest, but the deputy knew he couldn't give up. Not now. Not on his own turf. Oceanclan would not fail, they would not give in to the enemy. His opponent had recovered, and with a pant heaving every breath from Fadedstripe's lungs, the pale gray tabby crouched before the warrior. For a few moments, the pair just stared through the darkness, eyes glittering of hatred, of determination, of adrenaline and crave of battle. Another flare tore at the ink sky. The raging battle roaring in Fadedstripe's ears, his mind set in a buzz, his own wounds crying for rest and ease. This was it.

Finally, as though the deputy would look at his own reflect, both felines lurched at one another. Fadedstripe threw himself forward with outstretched claws, muscles tense for the collision. However something scathingly sharp caught him by the shoulders, and the world flipped before his very own eyes. The breath was driven out of the deputy, and everything sort of became a haze after that.

The ground met his shoulder and flanks, Fadedstripe felt as though he were being pinned by gravity alone. A choking breath rose in his throat, every limb ached like there was no tomorrow. He coughed and sputtered a defiant cry. And with a pained swallow, Fadedstripe tried to force his limbs to cooperate. A hazy smoke crept along the rim of his visions, however pale blue orbs set upon the dark feline of his opponent, and brilliant hues. Fadedstripe gave a last attempt to struggle to his paws, but nothing seemed to work. Each breath came painfully to his lungs, and finally the choking smoke consumed him. The dark world dissolved away into utter blackness, and the raging cries of his clan mates and their attackers ebbed to his own ears until it was but a purr. The tom wanted to cry out and fight his way back to consciousness, he had to fight. He had to. But something seemed to break the deputy, and at last, he fell limp to the utter peace, and sweet smell of herbs to his nose.

|| ooc; || Don't mind the odd names, like Oceanclan. I took this from another site of mine. But if you want me to make up a new one, I'd be more than willing. :]

[SHADEYY BEAR ?!]

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riverclan?

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