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Joined: Jul 2008 Gender: Female  Posts: 140 Location: Somewhere over the rainbow... Karma: 7 |  | Wintersun & Snowshrub [Unf] « Thread Started on Nov 7, 2009, 1:50am » | |
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With wide, innocent eyes, with big cupped ears, with a bright oversized nose. To plead, to observe, to smell deception? Incorrect. Snowshrub so rarely does any of those three things that to imagine she would is about the equivalent to setting yourself on fire. The star-bright-snow-white she-cat is a quiet daydreamer, a shy background decoration, but most of all, she is trusting. With all her heart, she will believe in the good she can see if you let her. Stuttering or mumbling is common if you don’t know her, and chances are you won’t get a glimpse of her ice-blue eyes or adorable nose unless she has something incredibly important to say.
Her fur is short and soft, her whiskers contrastingly long and sharp. Entwined around her legs or curled around itself is an equally short-furred tail, but again, completely opposite in length. She trembles when she is forced to talk to someone other than her brother or kits. Her motherly instinct overrides fear or nervousness when around those in the nursery. Snowshrub wants to have kits some day, but figures it will be impossible, with the, ahem, wonderful social skills she possesses. |
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Fur like the yarn of a worn winter rug. Eyes like the algae of a murky spring pond. Whiskers like the grass of the wild summer prairies. Colours like the sheen of fallen Autumn leaves. His paws are the wind and his ears are the sun. Difficult to interpret and difficult to avoid, Wintersun’s emotions are reflected in the very essence of his body.
Underneath lies a canvas of shaggy ivory, exposed around his chest, nose and tail, then coming back to wrap around in boots for his front paws. A dark charcoal is sketched over the remainder, extending its tendrils around half of his face. Lastly, a coat of randomly dispersed splotches is applied to add a touch of brown-orange colour. Curve the paws into spheres and twirls the whiskers in unorderly fashion, then stand back and admire. |
Personality
While admirable and dislikeable traits alike linger in Wintersun's personality, at the end of the day he is a warrior. Yes, in rank and in lifestyle, but also in mind and soul. Snowshrub comes first. Code and Clan comes second. And everything else? Well, it doesn't exist to this tom. The forest life and cats, the forest clans and rules are all he has or wants. He loves his sister with all his heart, sometimes just a little bit too much. Snowshrub often feels somewhat strangled by the overprotective nature of her brother. Wintersun believes in StarClan strongly, and talks to them often. All he wants is to make his strict father proud. At least, the memory of him, anyways.
He can be arrogant, and some cats are annoyed. |
History
Like many stories of a wild cat, that of Snowshrub and Wintersun is not a happy one.
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