Bhuvana
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"He that killeth an ox is as if he slew a man..."--Isaiah 66:3
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Post by Bhuvana on Aug 11, 2009 9:32:43 GMT -5
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Name: Mysticbreeze
Age: 32 moons
Gender: shecat
Clan: NightClan
Role: Medicine Cat
Personality: ::Mystic:: adjective-of the nature of or pertaining to mysteries known only to the initiated. No one is sure the thoughts that go through the females mind at any moment. Her world is much different then the others, her mind is a different dimension. Though she strongly follows StarClan, her views are altered and strange, compared to her fellow feline. One moment she coul be chattering about something normal with a fellow Clanmate, and the next her face mystifies and she gets all quiet, as if seeing a world only she can witness. Often distracted, some question whether its safe for her to be the medicine cat. However, never has her attention wavered when working on immediate issues, such as injury or disease.
::Breeze:: Like the breeze blowing effortlessly through the skies, this shecat drifts through life carelessly. Her heart is free and her mind wanders. There is nothing that can contain the wild mustang within her soul.
::Other:: Her name clearly states so many factors in her mind, but it always leaves so many out as well. Her undieing loyalty to the Clan, and her gentle kindness to her family, friends, and even strangers. The love she has for younger cats is something one can not ignore, fore she sees them as the future, and if given kindness, they will grow up to give kindness.
Description: ::Eyes:: There’s something strange about those deep, always unfocused eyes. The pupil never seems to change size, neither thick nor thin, and always long in length. The coloration in itself is slightly odd. The center, evenly around the pupil, is a forest like green. Misting up and to the sides from that it gets to be a lighter shade of green. Below the greens is a striped line of tan. The colors are not what often catches others, though. Often cats stare into those orbs and feel like she can see into their soul, despite the fact that her gaze often travels quickly and never settles in one area for long.
::Pelt:: The length is short, but not as short as some. It’s perfect for keeping her untangled from brambles, but still keeping her comfortable in most Leafbare storms. The coloration is of the average tabby, a pale grey with blackish stripes. On her face lays patches of tan, along with a single white on her nose. Her chest is all white, while her stomach is white halfway, then mists to the gray.
::Body Build:: Though her size is average in height, her build is bulky with muscle. No one but her knows how she manages to gain muscle being a medicine cat; no one knows how active she truly is. Though, she is nowhere near as muscled as most warriors, just more so then the average medicine cat.
Kits: none
Mate: Unable
Parents: Both parents were loners, and both died together in a tragic badger incident.
History: ::Misty:: Her beginning moons where lived as a loner, a solitary but free existance. Her mother was gentle and reasurring, while her father was a clown and defensive. This seemingly perfect life lasted till around the age of 7 moons. As all fairytales do, this one had to end. It did so in the darkness of night, and in the form of a badger. Though the creature stole her parents lives, and tried to steal hers, the young cat holds no grudges, fore she is above such petty emotions. At 7 moons she wandered alone for two days, before being found and taken in b NightClan.
::Mysticpaw:: Eagerly, the young cat tried to learn all she could as a Clan apprentice. However, a few days as a warrior proved too much for her. Both parents of hers had been strictly against any violent nature, so warriorhood did not seem like her path. Luckly, the medicine cat saw this and had no apprentice, so she took her in. Immedietly the apprentice drank in the information and fell in love with the job, forming a deep bond with her elderly mentor. At 12 moons of age, she was taken as a full medicine cat. It was as if her mentor knew she would need her name soon...
::Mysticbreeze:: Not two daysafter recieving her name, her mentor came down with a deadly illness that they held no cure for. It took only a few hours for the mentor to die, leaving Mysticbreeze as the medicine cat of NightClan.
Password: I Love Dogs [/blockquote]
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Post by leafeyes on Aug 11, 2009 11:00:29 GMT -5
The bio is Accepted! And if she is accepted to be the medicine cat remember the expectations for having a medicine cat! ;D
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Bhuvana
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"He that killeth an ox is as if he slew a man..."--Isaiah 66:3
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Post by Bhuvana on Aug 11, 2009 11:29:49 GMT -5
OKay, thank you! I will!
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