IVYTHORN [GALECLAN]

[kittie]

ivythorn
she-cat, 24 moons, warrior, galeclan

appearance

+ ivythorn, a small she-cat with large, light green eyes and long tortoiseshell fur.

+ ivythorn's beauty isn't the kind you have to look twice to see. no, this she-cat can be spotted a mile away. with long, luscious gray tortoiseshell fur and pale green eyes, ivy's beauty isn't the type you'd expect from a simple gale clan warrior. her build is small and compact, yet somehow quite graceful. her frame is undoubtedly slender, almost unnaturally so, but her plush coat adds just enough bulk to her to make her appear even and healthy. but ivy's looks come at a high price, for she isn't as beautiful on the inside as she is on the outside.

personality

+ stubborn, vain, sharp-tongued, flirtatious, just a few words that can easily describe ivythorn. merciless and power hungry, ivy is the type of she-cat who will do anything to get what she wants. threaten, blackmail, seduce, you name it, ivythorn has done it. done it for what? well, to climb the social ranking of course. from innocent kit, to stubborn apprentice, to ambitious warrior, ivythorn has always set high goals for herself. in ivy's eyes, the world simply revolves around her, and that may not be far from the truth. she may be a just a warrior, but ivy knows how to persuade a cat. for males, she works things simply, flaunt the beauty she was born with. And for females, all's fair in love and war. She will do anything to get whatever she wants, however frivolous it is. And nothing will get in her way.

+ when it comes to true, honest emotions, there are two sides to ivythorn. there is the secretive she-cat, mysterious, and sometimes quite hard to understand. the cat who most tend to find. and then, there is the truthful cat, the one who wears her heart on her sleeve. the cat only a few have ever seen before. you see deep down, very deep down, ivy has a soft side... now, good luck finding it.

history

+ ivythorn never knew her parents. her mother was a kitty-pet, pureblooded, one hundred percent, and not at all as sweet and innocent as most made her out to be. her father was a clan cat, almost exactly the same, except everyone was aware of what he was capable of. no one knew how or why they had found each other. but they were in love, and no one could break them apart. after ivythorn and the rest of her litter was born, her father tempted to introduce his mate and litter to the rest of gale clan. it went terribly. ivy's mother was chased out the instant she stepped foot onto clan soil. as for her father? he had broken law, and gale clan was unforgiving. he would never be let back into their community again. but both cats never got the chance. they had been directed east, coyote territory. they didn't make it out.

+ thankfully, ivy and the rest of her siblings had been left behind. and when news spread of their parents death, they were quickly taken in by an old queen. the pity they received lasted surprisingly long considering ivy's controlling nature, her sister's bratty habits, and her brother's aggressive personality. but they were just kittens, tiny little balls of tortoiseshell fluff with large glittering eyes filled with youth and innocence. no one suspected them to be the cause of such trouble. at least, not until apprentice-hood. that's when the manipulation started. the lying, the cheating, the blackmail, everything. now, ivythorn wasn't much of a fighter. but she could still get other cats to fight battles for her. in fact, ivy felt on top of the world. she didn't care what the other cats thought of her. she never cared for anything, anyone, ever. even her siblings were beneath her, although she did secretly love them dearly. and her friendships were all the same, nonexistent. sure, there was the occasional mutual dislike with a friendly sarcastic relationship here an there. but in truth, ivy never became close to anyone, and that's how it stayed.

sample

+ this is my first rp in a WHILE xD (school & stuff is bleh) so this is the only post i could find.

+ Lilia Ambrose stood leaning out the open window of her brother’s two bedroom apartment, gazing out at the traffic below. It was just past three thirty. Children were still traveling from school. Lilia had rushed home only five minutes ago. She had to be there before her brother, her youngest sister, before anyone else. She had to leave before they could notice. It had been six months since Lilia had planned her escape to California, just after her aunt spoke to her about her supernatural abilities. Lilia had everything set. She had organized subway trains, bus rides, rural middle of nowhere motels she could stay at, and of course money. Some of it she had received from birthdays and holidays. Some of the money she had received from monthly allowance and small jobs.

Of course, Lilia had changed her mind many times over the past six months. First she had decided to go, because she would never have an opportunity like this again. Then she decided she would stay, just because she knew she would miss her family to much. Then she decided to ask James for his permission, but realized that would only get her sent to a mental institution. Who would believe her if she told them she could read minds, sense emotions, and control plants? No one… At least, no one but her aunt. She believed her. In fact, she would help her.

Lilia's hands shook as she pulled herself back in and closed the window, shocked to find tiny droplets of rain soaking into her hair. She knew she mustn't think twice. If she did, she'd surely change her mind. And if she changed her mind, she'd never get another chance to leave again. Then, came a knock from the door. A low rumbling bark started from inside her bedroom. Finnick didn't like anyone knocking on his door. This was his territory. However small it was, no stranger could enter.

"Hush, Finn," Lilia murmured as the Border Collie skidded out of her room and began to scratch at the door. It was someone they knew. Lilia shut her eyes and began to concentrate. It was Ella. She was here for her. Lilia had promised to take her to her friend's house. It was a sleep over. Lilia couldn't remember the last time she had one of those. Ugh, Ella's social life was ten times better than her's. She was just so much more... charismatic.

"Lily!" whined Ella from outside the door. Her wimpy knocks began to turn to loud pounds.

Lilia cursed under her breath. She would surely disturb the neighbors. "Quiet!" Lilia called, bounding to the door and opening it with a soft squeak. The hinges had turned rusty, just another thing James would have to fix. "Why do you always have to be so impatient?" she snapped as she opened the door. Finnick popped his head out from behind Lilia, relaxing slightly when he realized who it was. She would have to take Finnick with her.


other

+ oh, ivy -sigh- ivy, ivy, ivy... what am i gonna do with you?