This gray tabby cat is currently leader of Doomclan. It is his second reign as leader, and all his warriors respect and support him. His mate is Warheart, also former leader of Doomclan. [[more to come -- sorry it's taking so long gray. i still love you though!!]]
[Poem of the Month]
By: Breezy
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Jacob Black [For I Am Wolf]
I'll give you my blood,
Which is the earth.
I'll give you my body,
Which are the trees.
I'll give you my soul,
Which is the run.
For I am Wolf.
And I have nothing.
For I am Jacob.
The son of Ephraim.
Because my love was foiled.
Bella,
The earth which you stand upon,
Cool mud between your newborn toes,
It’s infused,
With my blood.
I'm essential,
Yet Non-essential.
You need to stand?
I’ll keep you afloat,
In the ever-flowing tide,
That is my lifeblood.
Crimson buoyancy
Never to be desired.
Bells,
That cottage for you?
Completely immersed in the trees,
The forest,
It’s surrounded by me
But my heat can no longer,
Touch you
I can’t caress the stone
My body, which could have been,
A temple for you,
It no longer is.
Sure sure,
Seven foot Seventeen years,
Means nothing.
Russet skin, russet fur,
It was never enough.
Bella Honey,
You’ve had this one
Since we were kids.
I gave it to you long ago.
But as years passed,
The run no longer enthralled.
The soul,
Pure as it was,
Could not conceit,
That it was unwanted
Unlovable run.
The fastest sprint,
Away from my arms.
I am the circuit,
Surrounding your house.
Midnight protector,
Your daylight moon.
I am:
Heat of sun, and shift of moon
Laid out in a meadow
For you.
But you wont run.
Content to stay, it seems,
Perfectly fine,
Standing on my body,
Amidst a pool of the dispairers blood,
Infuriatingly motionless,
Neglecting the gift of my soul,
Refusing the run.
For I am Wolf.
And I have nothing.
Because I gave it all.
There is nothing left.
No planet, No forest, No speed.
So on this bed of razors I lay:
In a body which is not mine,
Spilling blood, too tainted for your lips,
The soul fading from twitching limbs,
Itching for the run.
I have been reduced to the incomplete.
Whenever you hear a lamenting cry,
Stop and think.
While you’re in his arms,
My voice,
The howl,
Coalesces,
With your diamond skin.
Something he could never do.
The last pleasure,
Of a long-lost fight.
For your heart stopped beating,
I tried begging,
Tired believing,
Even pondered conceiving…
But I’ll settle,
For bleeding
Out of your heart,
Onto this table you made for me.
I’ll always be here.
But never for you.
Six and a half years,
I’ll do what we should have done
With Reneseme
There will be passion,
And freedom,
And I will never hurt her.
Unlike some
I cherish the fragile.
And I can see her smile,
In the dark.
For I am Wolf.
[ Plot]
When the skies turn dark with devastation,
There will only be one restoration.
Hurricane season is approaching fast and everyone knows what is coming. (The elders more so than the younger felines.) Each clan will be affected differently, some recieving permanent damage, some recieving none. In the end, there is only one clan who will be able to make or break the reign of 5.
The only question is, will they be merciful...or merciless?
[[Fall]]
Temperature: 87 degrees F
Chance of rain: 98%
The weather has become amazingly hot, amazingly fast. The air is humid and threatening, something that sends a chill through the pelts of many felines. The young ones have never experienced anything like it, but all the elders know this can mean only one thing - and it is not good.
Hurricane season.
pic [c] isisthescientist.com
Entry: 11/29/08
Cat of the Month
October 2008: Graystar
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