Post by Charbarboo on Mar 13, 2009 19:12:09 GMT -5
Name: Lila
Age: 48 Moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: None, Twolegs
Rank: Kittypet
Description: A small, plump she-cat whose belly is only a tail length above the ground. At times her head looks too small for her body. Not much muscle, well because she doesn't have to do anything all day. A mostly gray she-cat, with traces of orange randomly along her back and tail. Her chin, belly and chest are snowy white. She has shallow white mittens on all four paws.
Her head looks like a whole other story. Again, it is for the most part gray. White whiskers trickled out from her cheeks and above her amber eyes, under which there is faint orange. She has a white spot on the bottom of one of her cheek and a black and dark pink nose. On the bridge of her nose, white and orange lead up to the rest of the head. On the right side (if your in front of her) by the edge of the head, another orange spot.
Personality: Lila is a very complex cat. At times she can be 'as cool as a cucumber' (as her housefolk say) and the next second, she could be as dangerous as fire.
Around her two favorite housefolk Lila is calm, loving and affectionate. Even allowing them to rub her belly and carry her around.
To other housefolk the she-cat is hostile and mean. Letting them know when to stay away. She doesn't allow them to carry her, but occasionally she lets them be close and pet her. But, not too much.
To other kittypets the gray cat can vary, depending on how well she knows them. To new kittypets, she has to let them know that it's her territory, and if they don't respect that she'll make sure they learn their lesson. But, toward new kits, she is more gentle. To her close friends she is lively and fun.
To the wild cats she is surprisingly welcoming. The she-cat is curious to how they survive without housefolk. She wants to know more about them. Although, she is at first hesitant. She can't be tricked easily, she's very cunning and witty.
History: Lila's mother, Lucy was a wild cat. She was on her own a lot. She doesn't know much about her father, she is told that he was a 'rogue' too. While her mother was pregnant with her and her siblings, a 'Twoleg' captured her and she had Lila and her siblings in the underground of a 'Twoleg nest'. The gray kit was one among many siblings. They were all happy with the 'Twoleg', except her mother. Her mother still longed to be back in the forest.
Once the gray kit was one moon old, her housefolk started inviting other housefolk over to the nest more. The housefolk usually showed up in pairs of two, sometimes four. The age ranged from adult to kit. The other housefolk always looked at all of her siblings and her. Picking them up and examining them.
A half a moon later, the housefolk were back again. This time taking her siblings with them! Soon, only a handful of her and her siblings were left.
One day the kit awoke with her mother prodding at her, telling her whatever she did not to go away with the 'Twolegs'. The gray she-cat didn't understand this at the time, so she just ignored it. At around sun-high that day, a Twoleg family of five, two adults and three kits, came into the underground. They were looking and staring at her. Later that day, the family of 'Twolegs' took her away!
At the new 'Twoleg' nest, the newly named Lila was panicking. Her family was no where in sight and she wasn't safe in the underground anymore! Eventually, Lila stopped panicking, as it wasn't going to help her any in here. Later, she accepted the 'Twolegs' as her housefolk. They seemed nice enough, and they were treating her well.
Soon, Lila found out which ones were truly nice. The first, the female adult, which the kits called 'mom'. She has brown fur on the top of her head, but it often changes colors. The second, the oldest kit and female, everyone calls her 'Megan'. She has deep brown fur on her head too, but it never changes colors.
The ones that she don't like are the adult male, called ''Dad' was almost black fur on his head. The youngest kit whose male, called 'Pierce'. He has leaf-fall orange fur on his head. The last, a female and the middle kit called 'Morgan' with redder fur than Peirce.
Over the moons, Lila had grown more and more comfortable with her housefolk. And even started to like and tolerate Morgan more.
Roleplay Sample: Lila slowly blinked her eyes open. A slit of light came in through the window with sheets covering most of it. The gray she-cat steadily got up and briefly stretched. She padded a fox length across the nest to one of her favorite housefolk, Megan. The 'Twoleg' was still sleeping, but she knew how to wake her up. She twitched her muscles and went close to Megan's face. The gray she-cat mewed and kneaded the area close to her fur-less face. The 'Twoleg' groaned and turned, but Lila was not known for giving up. She continued doing the same thing. In no time, Megan was awake and stroking her. The she-cat let out her trademark faint purr of delight.
Today was one of the few days every moon that her housefolk didn't have to leave her alone for the day!
((OOC: Base off my cat Chloe, in case you haven't already figured that out.))
Age: 48 Moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: None, Twolegs
Rank: Kittypet
Description: A small, plump she-cat whose belly is only a tail length above the ground. At times her head looks too small for her body. Not much muscle, well because she doesn't have to do anything all day. A mostly gray she-cat, with traces of orange randomly along her back and tail. Her chin, belly and chest are snowy white. She has shallow white mittens on all four paws.
Her head looks like a whole other story. Again, it is for the most part gray. White whiskers trickled out from her cheeks and above her amber eyes, under which there is faint orange. She has a white spot on the bottom of one of her cheek and a black and dark pink nose. On the bridge of her nose, white and orange lead up to the rest of the head. On the right side (if your in front of her) by the edge of the head, another orange spot.
Personality: Lila is a very complex cat. At times she can be 'as cool as a cucumber' (as her housefolk say) and the next second, she could be as dangerous as fire.
Around her two favorite housefolk Lila is calm, loving and affectionate. Even allowing them to rub her belly and carry her around.
To other housefolk the she-cat is hostile and mean. Letting them know when to stay away. She doesn't allow them to carry her, but occasionally she lets them be close and pet her. But, not too much.
To other kittypets the gray cat can vary, depending on how well she knows them. To new kittypets, she has to let them know that it's her territory, and if they don't respect that she'll make sure they learn their lesson. But, toward new kits, she is more gentle. To her close friends she is lively and fun.
To the wild cats she is surprisingly welcoming. The she-cat is curious to how they survive without housefolk. She wants to know more about them. Although, she is at first hesitant. She can't be tricked easily, she's very cunning and witty.
History: Lila's mother, Lucy was a wild cat. She was on her own a lot. She doesn't know much about her father, she is told that he was a 'rogue' too. While her mother was pregnant with her and her siblings, a 'Twoleg' captured her and she had Lila and her siblings in the underground of a 'Twoleg nest'. The gray kit was one among many siblings. They were all happy with the 'Twoleg', except her mother. Her mother still longed to be back in the forest.
Once the gray kit was one moon old, her housefolk started inviting other housefolk over to the nest more. The housefolk usually showed up in pairs of two, sometimes four. The age ranged from adult to kit. The other housefolk always looked at all of her siblings and her. Picking them up and examining them.
A half a moon later, the housefolk were back again. This time taking her siblings with them! Soon, only a handful of her and her siblings were left.
One day the kit awoke with her mother prodding at her, telling her whatever she did not to go away with the 'Twolegs'. The gray she-cat didn't understand this at the time, so she just ignored it. At around sun-high that day, a Twoleg family of five, two adults and three kits, came into the underground. They were looking and staring at her. Later that day, the family of 'Twolegs' took her away!
At the new 'Twoleg' nest, the newly named Lila was panicking. Her family was no where in sight and she wasn't safe in the underground anymore! Eventually, Lila stopped panicking, as it wasn't going to help her any in here. Later, she accepted the 'Twolegs' as her housefolk. They seemed nice enough, and they were treating her well.
Soon, Lila found out which ones were truly nice. The first, the female adult, which the kits called 'mom'. She has brown fur on the top of her head, but it often changes colors. The second, the oldest kit and female, everyone calls her 'Megan'. She has deep brown fur on her head too, but it never changes colors.
The ones that she don't like are the adult male, called ''Dad' was almost black fur on his head. The youngest kit whose male, called 'Pierce'. He has leaf-fall orange fur on his head. The last, a female and the middle kit called 'Morgan' with redder fur than Peirce.
Over the moons, Lila had grown more and more comfortable with her housefolk. And even started to like and tolerate Morgan more.
Roleplay Sample: Lila slowly blinked her eyes open. A slit of light came in through the window with sheets covering most of it. The gray she-cat steadily got up and briefly stretched. She padded a fox length across the nest to one of her favorite housefolk, Megan. The 'Twoleg' was still sleeping, but she knew how to wake her up. She twitched her muscles and went close to Megan's face. The gray she-cat mewed and kneaded the area close to her fur-less face. The 'Twoleg' groaned and turned, but Lila was not known for giving up. She continued doing the same thing. In no time, Megan was awake and stroking her. The she-cat let out her trademark faint purr of delight.
Today was one of the few days every moon that her housefolk didn't have to leave her alone for the day!
((OOC: Base off my cat Chloe, in case you haven't already figured that out.))
