Shadowgaze_Dark Forest

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[atrb=width,600,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][bg=200815] Why do you shun me for who I am? FOR I AM SHADOWGAZE of the great Dark Forest Age 36 moons at death Gender She-cat Rank Dark Forest Warrior-Previous AshClanner How can I hide in the shadows of the unknown? WHEN MY PELT IS BLACK-GREY and my eyes are bright green Scars Not many, but one jagged scar above her eyes. Appearance Shadowgaze begins with the stuff she is named for. Her eyes always have a piercing quality to them, and are bright, almost ghostly green. They have the quality of drilling into the very soul of whoever she looks at. Her eyes also have dark circles under them, that always make her look like she's scowling. Her face continues with her nose, a pure black bit of wonder that is sharp as a thorn. Her whiskers are sterling silver, and are extremely sensitive. Her fangs are crystal-white and super-sharp, but shorter than most warriors she knows. Her chin has a fur pattern that seems to streak back toward her chest. Her ears are pure black that slowly lightens into a dusky gray at the tip. Her chest fur is strikingly silver-white, and blazes in a pattern of deadly silver fire. The rest of Shadowgaze's body is pure, deep, engulfing black, minus the bloodred lightning-bolt scar above her eyes. When she concentrates enough, she can make it bleed into her eyes, adding a new horror to her gaze. Her tail is raccoon-ringed with the same silver as her chest blaze. Her fur easily melds into her shoulders, which are lean and fit, adding a bit of thickness when coating the hind legs. Still just as flexible, though. All of her claws are long, wicked impalers that are as tough as steel and just as sharp as a knife made of steel. All in all, Shadowgaze is fit to kill. Why do you judge me for what I’ll become? JUST BECAUSE I’M CUNNING AND LETHAL Personality Shadowgaze, in life and in death, is an evil, cunning tyrant. She takes more pleasure in letting those of a lower class kill themselves than having her own claws do it. She's a bit of a hypocrite, not wanting to get her own paws bloody but hating others who feel the same way. She isn't a cat person, has absolutely no charisma or the ability to make friends, and pretty much hates the sunlight. She never, in her life or death, has ever felt any emotion other than hate, envy, and, most commonly, cunning. She is all about her intelligence, and will never, ever, ever attack without thinking up a solid plan, and a backup to that. Who cares about time when you can think up the greatest plans in the world? She won't ever cooperate with a cat if the cat is acting like a leader, in fact, she might do the exact opposite. But, when she is leading, if you do not follow her, she will see to it that a fatal accident occurs. In a fight, she doesn't usually attack unless it is one-on-one. Then, she will continually dodge until the enemy is tired out, then deliver the killing blow once they collapse from exhaustion. Shadowgaze is not a cat you want to mess with. Preferences Likes: Leading cats to their doom, having others do her work for her, leading, enemies trying to attack and killing themselves in turn, time to think and plot, the shadows, quiet cats, non-flashy cats, cats that embrace the dark rather than fight it, cats who allow her to teach them the ways of the dark. Dislikes: Being around other cats, trying to teach goody-goody cats to use their dark side, not being able to lead, cats that think they are smarter than she is, being told what to do, light in general, noisy cats, flashy cats, StarClan. Secret Ambitions To destroy the Clans and make a new empire rise from the ashes. Strengths/Weaknesses Strengths: Cunning, speed, intelligence, staying quiet, skulking, acting, speed, delivering the final blow, leading, the ways of the dark, controlling minions, staying in control. Weaknesses: Sheer power, making allies, acting under someone else, controlling her own evil, dealing with failure (done by herself and her minions), reacting calmly toward a problem, dealing with forces below her concern (like the living Clans). How am I punished for what my kin has done? EVEN IF MY PARENTS ARE NIGHTFEATHER AND ECHOFUR Family Nightfeather-Mother-Deceased Echofur-Father-Alive Shinekit-Sister-Deceased-Stillborn Yewfang-Brother-Alive Event that Lead to being a Warrior Simple assessment and all that jazz, but she did score a perfect 'A+' on her test. History Shadowgaze, born Shadowkit, was born next to one living, bossy, brother, and a dead kitten with a look of torture on her face. Perfect, the kit had thought, and as her eyes opened, a smirk grew onto her face, that her mother, the incredibly, as told by Shadowgaze later on, incompetent Nightfeather. Shadowkit decided that Nightfeather was only going to make her life more miserable than before, and so she began her first plot. A plot to rid herself of her mother. She had gone sneaking out of the nursery at midnight, the way she had ever since she had learned to walk, or skulk, really, and sniffed around with her highly sensitive nose for a beast. A fox, a wolf, even a simple weasel with a grudge would do. Then, suddenly, she found it. She honed in on the smell to find a badger's nest. She thought her nose might be deceiving her, when a low growl shook her bones. Shadowkit smirked again, then hid in a rock shelter, preparing to act like she's never acted before. She pointed her head to the black, moonless sky, and screamed "MAMA! HELP ME!" in her best acting voice. Nightfeather came running, looking for her screaming child, and stepped right into the badger's den. The badger came out of its den, screeching a battle cry, and killed Shadowkit's mother in one blow. The badger decided that this place was a bit too crowded for its taste, and lumbered off. Shadowkit padded home with her acting face again, but inside was a gloating smile. Shadowkit grew up without her mother, but still with her bossy brother to deal with. Her father, Echofur, was almost never around, and Shadowkit liked it that way. When the two siblings became apprentices, Shadowkit vowed to remove her irritating brother from the equation. Shadowkit was apprenticed to Tidalfur, a nervous fellow who was training with the Dark Foresters. Shadowpaw sucked out information from the poor tom, and soon she knew that a visit from them was all she needed. Tidalfur was her link to them for a while, what they taught to him, he taught to her. Her brother Yewpaw, on the other hand, got a goody-goody perfect she-cat that made Shadowpaw's skin crawl. And her name was too soft, and she was way too sweet. Cloverpetal was her name. After Shadowpaw had used up every resource Tidalfur could give her, she took the assessment, and passed without cracking a single claw. She became Shadowgaze, and knew who she was going to 'remove' next. Cloverpetal. Shadowgaze set up the trap really easily. Cloverpetal was too stupid to figure it out anyway. She knew of a fox trap in her Clan's hunting grounds, and she also knew that if anyone's neck got caught in it, it wouldn't be coming out. She carefully dug a hole where the fox trap was, covered the strange Twoleg stuff with leaves, and went on a hunting patrol with the warrior, again using her best, and deadliest, acting face. She pointed to the hole, saying that she saw some weird prey-food and wanted to see if it was crowfood or not. Cloverpetal stuck her head into the trap and began choking. Shadowgaze stuck her paw over the mentor's jaws, and Cloverpetal died in a painful silence. Shadowgaze ran back to camp and screamed, tears in her eyes, that Cloverpetal had gotten her head stuck in a Twoleg trap and had died. Everyone believed it, and no one suspected a thing. No apprentices were ever assigned to Shadowgaze, either because of her piercing eyes or her dark aura, and the menacing she-cat went on with her life as normal. She was waiting for an opportunity to strike Yewpaw, now Yewfang, down. She decided to wait until her third year birthday. What a lovely present this would bring. But alas, this was her downfall. When the time came, and the trap was set (a deep hole covered with leaves and a pile of dirt to bury him in), Shadowgaze had been far too cocky. She hadn't thought of a back-up plan, and Yewfang figured out the trick, and all of the other ones too. With newfound rage as motivation, Yewfang fought his sister, giving her a nasty jagged scar on her back, and shoved his sister down the hole. It collapsed, entombing his evil sister forever. Or so Yewfang thought. Shadowgaze awakened inside the Dark Forest, with dark cats bowing their heads and welcoming her into their ranks. Shadowgaze smiled once again, knowing that this was her true home, and that Yewfang and all the goody-goody cats in StarClan would rue the day...Shadowgaze would make sure of it. Sample RP I REFUSE. Nyeh. See Windpaw's wittle bio. You call me by the name I’ve lied I meet in secret with those who’ve died Though life is not’ but treachery This life is all the life in me

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