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Post by Kelby [♥] on Apr 9, 2011 14:00:36 GMT -8
Time waits for no one,
So do you want to waste some time alone tonight?
Don't be afraid of tomorrow,
Just take my hand,
I'll make it feel so much better tonight.
Suddenly my eyes are open,
Everything comes into focus,
We are all illuminated,
Lights are shining on our faces, blinding.
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Name: Hazelfur
Gender: She-cat
Age: 23 Moons
Clan: Medicine Cat of MarshClan
Kin: unknown/deceased
Short Description: Multi-colored classical tabby she-cat with dark sapphire eyes
Physical Description: Hazelfur's pelt is an array of multiple patterns and colors. Her fur is a mosaic of yellow, chocolate and honey brown, and soot-shaded grey. Her chest, legs, muzzle, and above her nose is a soft white, fading into a darker cream. Though this is the base for the entirety of her coat, Hazelfur's gentle coloring is streaked by swirling classical tabby stripes. Hazelfur is slim-statured, with a petite but tall frame. Her legs are long for her body, and fade from white to sand to her gentle brown. Her fur resembles velvet, and is soft and plush to the touch. Hazelfur's paws are dainty, but well worn from all of the herb picking and sorting. The she-cats tail is lengthy and gripped by stripes and spots of dark color, her tail tip seemingly dipped in a pool of mud. Her eyes are of a dark, stormy blue-grey, and are dazzlingly dreamy.
Personality: Hazelfur is undoubtedly mature for her age. Though she isn't exactly the youngest medicine cat to set paw on the scene, she isn't the eldest either. She is very widthdrawn and takes to the studying of medicine as a peaceful thought time. Hazelfur takes pride in healing those around her, and is not a fan of conflict. She feels more than honored to be the medicine cat of what she feels to be the most accepting and best clan of them all. She lacks much of a rage factor, but will stand up for what she believes regardless of warrior code and what her peers think of her opinions. Hazelfur has a soft spot for kittens, but fears a lack of ability to care for any of her own, hence choosing the ways of a medicine cat very early on in her apprenticeship. She is well-trained in the mastery of herbs, and spends countless hours sorting through her stocks. Hazelfur's strength and focus is found in the belief of her starry ancestors, of whom she holds more respect for than any living cat in the forest. Due to a lack of an apprentice, Hazelfur spends much of her time alone and in the solitude of her den. She gets lost in her own thoughts, and though she tries her hardest to be as kind as she can to every cat, everyone else is just so busy in their warriors duties, much of the time they forget to stop by and just say hello or share a mouse with the attractive she-cat, leaving her quite lonely. She thrives most when there is an uproar with the health of the clan, though she would never wish for such an outburst. She enjoys being able to put all of her knowledge and skills to use, whenever she can, and may come off as a bit too overly focused on the details.
Swim with your sorrows.
I tried delusion for a while,
It's such a beautiful lie.
You gotta lose inhibition.
Romance your ego for a while,
Come on give it a try.
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