Post by ` Ashenrose ! on Nov 3, 2009 8:25:17 GMT -5
` Ashenrose !
Gender:
Age: 38 Moons
Rank: Queen
Appearance: ` Click !
Ashenrose is a pretty decent looking she-cat with a very sleek, thin-haired pelt that has barely has any volume to it at all. The coloring is a very pale ginger and gets even paler in the sun and make her pelt look even like white at times. Her pelt usually has a very sleek and glossy look to it even when she doesn't take the time to groom it - which isn't very often since she takes pride in her looks most of the time - which is because of the main fact that her pelt is so short. If she did have any muscles on her body, her pelt would just take the form of those muscles, but she really only has a few that would not help her in a fight. Her body is more of a thinner limb feature with slimness and she even looks unusually skinny even when she eats well because her pelt is just not very good at hiding anything and so it takes the shape of her ribs more than anything else. There are shades of black along her back as well as along her tail and at the tip of tail is a black spot. These black areas help to darken the coloring of her pelt.
Her eyes though are pretty amazing in the sense that so much happens in those large round yellow orbs. There are two main shades of yellow that take place in her gaze and those are the inner yellow which also has a shade of green to them as well as the outer yellow which is a lighter and more clear color. There is a darker yellow rim that seem to be orange that circles around her pupil dividing these two areas up and making it clear where one shade ends and one shade begins. Her eyes usually have a soft look to them like waves of water that are being blown gently by the wind, but when she gets irritated, they do tend to become harder and more sharp as if the water became frozen in the dead center of leaf-bare. Because of the fact that she never had the chance to fight like toms do since she was a she-cat, then she has no scars like toms would have.
Personality:
Sweet, caring, and loving, this she-cat will always try to think and see the best of cats, no matter what they do or try to do. Being a queen as she is, she still views even the warriors as kits at times and she often misses seeing the warrior and apprentices playing around playfully with each other, and is often sad at the fact that so many of them are so strict and uncaring. However, she does share the view - unlike what some queens might think - that she-cats are not meant to do the same jobs as toms are, for she does not see she-cats as strong as toms and if her kits ever choose to become huntresses, you might see her do everything she can to get them off that path...mainly because that was how she was raised and that was the way that she was taught. She does not mind her position as a queen, for she sees the importance of having kits and actually loves it.
However accepting she might be as a queen, she still has a very protective gaze over kits even when it is not her position...technically, to care for the kits. She will often look at the nannies taking care of not only her kits, but others as well and make sharp-tongued comments about things that should be done better. She is strict, though at times she can get annoying as well for this fact, seeing as it is not her position to have these sort of sayings. Even when the warriors mistreat a kit, she gains a sharp-tongue, though she will never go as far as start a fight for she knows she'd never win. She just wants to make sure the tom knows that she has her eye on him. She often likes to day-dream on slower days when nothing else is going on and she does tend to talk in her sleep, which annoys those around her at times. Sometimes she can say really personal stuff as well, so she'll often get paranoid when a cat tells her that she was talking in her sleep. She will often question the cat who asked that and ask them exactly what she said until there is nothing left for them to recall about her words.
History:
If there was ever a time in her life when she might have thought about becoming a huntress, it was when she was a kit. She use to look up to the huntresses with an eye of respect as her brother played alongside her, but she soon found out that that path was not and never would be for her. Her father was a very strict tom and unlike other warriors, he did pay attention to his kits but only because he did not want to be embarrassed by them. As she started talking about becoming a huntress, he automatically showed her how he felt about it and warned her never to become one otherwise he'd be disappointed in her and even though he was tough on her and her brother at times, she still respected him as her father and because of the fact that she was never really dedicated to that dream, she abandoned it quickly.
When hr brother became an apprentice to become a warrior, she feared that they'd start to drift away seeing as he would be hanging around a lot more toms now and she feared that some of their dislike to she-cats would rub off on him in a way where he would no longer be glad to have her as his sister and that he woulds start to exclude him from her life. Well, luckily that never happened to him. In fact, he became more protective over her, making sure that any tom that tried to spend more time than needed around her was going to be okay for her to be with. As she grew up, she had to think about whether she wanted to be a nanny or a queen. She had never been that close to her nanny as some other kits were and often spent time with her mother, even when he mother was with other kits. The more time she spent with her mother and other kits, she realized that her love would always be with kits and that all she really wanted was to have her own.
As she grew older, she was a queen that had her first litter later than when most queens her age did. Her first litter came when she was about twenty moons old seeing as for a tom to get close enough for her to have kits, the tom had to meet her brother's standards before they could meet hers. The litter consisted of one she-cat and one tom, just like she and her brother's litter was like. The she-cat was a beautiful she-cat and as she grew up, she showed more passion in becoming a huntress then what Ashenrose ever could, but because of the fact that her father was always so strict on her not becoming one, she was just as strict on her own daughter. The difference though between Ashenrose and her daughter: her daughter actually went through it. Because of the feud, there was always bad blood between her and her daughter. Her son from the litter, died from green-cough.
There are other smaller things that happen, but those are the main things I wanted to mention in her history.
Father, mother, and son are deceased. Brother and daughter are still alive and I will be searching for RPers for them. ^^
