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Post by [S]ydney on Sept 8, 2010 11:06:38 GMT -5
Name
Sleetflower
Gender
She-cat
Age
Nineteen Moons
Clan
WindClan
Rank
Warrior
Apprentice
None.
Love Interest
Ohohoho~
Mother
Frostflower ;;; NPC.
Father
Mudwhisker ;;; Deceased.
Sister
Icepaw ;;; Deceased.
Each day and night,
So happy together~[/i][/ul]
Description
Personality
First impression wise, Sleetflower seems like a great cat. She's friendly, outgoing, perhaps a little too assertive and childish but, still. She has the basis of a very outgoing and social she-cat, a perfect warrior or queen. She must be a great clan-member, you'd think, yes, she must be friends with everyone! ...Don't let this fool you, my friends, for Sleetflower, while on the surface, may seem like a perfectly fine cat, she is in fact, not perfectly fine at all. Sleetflower has what one could call... an obsessive personality. Instead of hunting mice and rabbits this she-cat spends her time hunting down her own clan-mates. Though, the term “stalking” may be better suited then hunting. The poor she-cat does not have a normal social life at all, all her life she's clung to at least one cat. Up to this point though, most of those cats ended up dying within eight months or so.
Which, usually, just leaves poor Sleetflower a wailing, depressed mess.'
This time though, this time she's sure her love isn't going to die.
And no one is going to take him from her, either.
No one.
Ah yes, perhaps I should of mentioned her rather... violent tendencies when it came to “her” cats. Sleetflower is easily made jealous and, she views any cat that spends time with “her” cats as competition for her love's attention. A bit delusional, this she-cat will do anything to get her cat once they're in her sight. It's a bit frightening, how dedicated she becomes. She'd do anything, absolutely anything if she thought it would make “her” cat love her.
Anything.
Outside her... obsessive personality, Sleetflower is actually a rather nice she-cat. Perhaps a little too short tempered and maybe she can be just a wee bit too cruel to others but, really! She's a nice cat!
...
At least she's pretty.[/ul]
History
It worked.
And thus, Sleetpaw's second obsession began to grow. Her life started to revolve around Creektail, she had to be with him constantly, she had to talk to him, he had to talk to her, he had to love her and only her. Thinking back, this obsession perhaps was worse then Sleetpaw's old obsession with her sister. At least back then she was meek and kind.
But with Creektail...
She was cruel, she was short tempered, and she was jealous.
Oh she was jealous.
Many she-cats found themselves at the receiving end of Sleetpaw's claws, back in that day.
Eventually Sleetpaw's apprenticeship ended and she was made into a warrior. She went from Sleetpaw to Sleetflower and, though she was older, she was not wiser. Her obsessive ways continued and, this eventually led to her breakdown upon Creektail's death.
Yes, as it came to pass, Creektail died from an infected wound he received fighting off a rogue. It was unfortunate, yes, but it was unavoidable. Creektail's family and friends eventually got over the tom's death, Sleetflower did not.
No no, Sleetflower became depressed and distant upon her mate's death.
It was rather sad but, oh well.
Sleetflower had always been a drama queen.
It was within the last two moons that Sleetflower began to grow out of her depression, though. Slowly she began to mend back into her old self.
And now, now she has someone new in her sights.
Ratfoot.
Such a nice name, right?
Right.[/ul]
Other
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