Post by Amber on Mar 20, 2013 14:39:52 GMT -5
[/i] || Poisonpaw || Poisonleaf || Poisonstar[/ul]
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- 2 moons Taken out of camp and nearly slaughtered alongside her unnamed siblings.
- 6 moons Poisonpaw
- 12 moons Poisonleaf
- 15 moons Given Mallowpaw [cream and white she-cat with blue eyes]
- 21 moons Mallowpaw becomes Mallowfeather
- 26 moons Mallowfeather, Shadefall, Tumblefur killed in battle with Vultures, Poisonleaf named deputy
- 30 moons Russetstar loses last two lives to blackcough; Poisonleaf becoms Poisonstar
RP Sample:
"Welcome, Poisonleaf." The red tom's pelt was glossy and his eyes shone, all trace of the sickness that killed him gone. Russetstar spoke again, his voice strong and powerful. "With this life, I give you strength. The strength to stand at the helm of ShadowClan, the strength to lead them through every trial facing you." Russetstar touched his muzzle to the top of Poisonleaf's head, and a rush of energy shot through her. She felt invincible, like she could cross the entire mountain range without stopping, fight off an entire pack of badgers and escape unscathed. Russetstar was already backing away as the feeling ebbed, and another cat had taken his place.
It was Shadefall, a mottled tom with vivid gold eyes. "With this life, I give you compassion. The ability to feel the pain of others, and the willingness to help ease that pain." Shadefall touched his muzzle to her head, and the force of his life brought her to the ground. A swell of emotions flooded through her, love and hate, joy and sorrow, pain and passion. With these emotions came a longing, a need to heal those hurts. But just as quickly as it came, it left, and Shadefall had returned to his place.
Poisonleaf looked up, into the ruffled silver fur of Tumblefur, the deputy before her. "With this life, I give you awareness. A knowledge of all things around you, physical and otherwise." Again, a muzzle touched her head, and a new life came over her. This one came as a series of images, and was much more subdued than the previous ones. An ant crawling over a leaf, a mouse nibbling on a seed, a kit wailing over being pushed, a pair of apprentices falling in love,, an elder preparing to breath her last. All this and more, as her senses spread wide to pick up on everything.
The life ebbed away, and a new cat stood before her. This cat, a dainty white she-cat, was unfamiliar to her. "I am Brightface, your father's mother. With this life, I give you a mother's love, so you can protect your Clan, your kits, with everything you are." Brightface touched her muzzle to Poisonleaf's head, and the sheer intensity of the life rocked her to her very core. A burning ferocity flooded though her, and she felt as if her very soul were being burned. She felt a passion to destroy everything in her wake, a determination to do everything in her power and then some in order to protect those in her care.
Her fourth life exited slowly, leaving Poisonleaf breathless. When she next opened her eyes, four kits stood before her, eyes bright and smiles wide. When they spoke, though, there was a wisdom far beyond their young bodies. "We are the kits of your litter, Poisonleaf. When we arrived, Brightface took us in and named us, and we are her to give you your next four lives." They spoke in unison, and Poisonleaf tried to comprehend the lack of regret in their voices. They sounded...happy. Even though they had died wrongly at such a young age, they had no regrets.
One of the four spoke, and Poisonleaf found herself hooked on his every word. "My name is Snowkit. With this life, I give you justice, that you may be fair with every judgement you make." Snowkit touched his nose to Poisonleaf's, his white fur glimmering with starlight. A knowledge filled her, and she felt she could see every facet of a conflict, and could thus make the decision that best benefit the Clan in it's entirety. The feeling faded, and the second kit spoke up.
"My name is Dapplekit. With this life, I give you enthusiasm, so that you may face every day with energy and optimism." Dapplekit touched her nose to Poisonleaf's, green eyes standing out from her multicolored tortoiseshell coat. A hyper energy flashed through Poisonleaf, an eagerness to be productive and get things done, and a willingness to do so with lots of happy interactions. As the life left her, the third kit began to speak.
"My name is Lemmingkit. With this life, I give you integrity. May you always speak truthful words, and always strive for honesty and what you know to be right." The grey-brown kit touched his nose to Poisonleaf's, and a sense of duty and responsibility washed over her. A strong need to let the truth be known, and a desire to do right by her Clan.
The final kit spoke up, her voice soft. "My name is Shellkit. With this life, I give you selflessness. May you always put others before yourself, placing your Clan above all else." Shellkit touched her nose to Poisonleaf's, her grey-white fur fluffy and soft. An odd feeling came over Poisonleaf, a willingness to step aside and let others take the spotlight. The life rubbed her fur the wrong way, as she struggled against it, not at all liking the willingness to put others before herself. To her relief, the life soon faded, and the kits had retracted back to Brightface's side.
The final cat stepped forward, and Poisonleaf looked up into the eyes of her former apprentice. "Mallowfeather..." Poisonleaf nearly melted at the sight of the cream and white cat. Mallowfeather's blue eyes softened, and she offered Poisonleaf a smile. "Poisonleaf. With this life, I give you acceptance. The power to move on, and to take things as they come, without regret and without remorse. May you forgive, but never forget, and learn to accept the past, worry not about the future, and live for the present." Mallowfeather touched her nose to Poisonleaf's, and between their locked gaze passed thousands of words never said. A calmness passed over Poisonleaf, and she finally felt able to forgive the deaths of Tumblefur, Shadefall, and Mallowfeather, and even further, the deaths of her siblings, and the hatred of her mother. All this, forgiven, and a peace filled her soul.
Mallowfeather stepped back, and Poisonleaf found the strength to stand. Mallowfeater spoke, and her voice echoed around them. "I hail you by your new name, Poisonstar. Your old life is no more. You have no received the nine lives of a leader, and StarClan gives you the guardianship of ShadowClan. Defend it well; care for the young and old; honor your ancestors and the warrior code; live each life with pride and dignity."
The cats around her all began to chant, calling out her new name. "Poisonstar! Poisonstar!" Poisonstar caught her apprentice's eye one last time, before everything faded and darkness claimed her once more.[/ul]
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