Post by .Sketch; on Jan 7, 2007 16:52:49 GMT -5
Name: Moon.
Age: Thirty-one moons.
Gender: She-cat.
Clan: None.
Rank: Kittypet.
Mentor/Apprentice: None.
Description: Her whole body is consumed in a lush moon white colour. From the tip of her tail to the bridge of her muzzle is only the one colour. Her fur is still almost kit soft, for she has only just recently started her life as a free spirit. A comb from a twoleg hand was always pushed gently through the strands of ivory white each day. Shampoo was used as well as other accessories keeping her at her beautified state. Though. Naturally she was quite a beautiful one anyways, her mother and father had been also. Her paws are quite small though fit into place nicely with her curved slender body. Making it look that little bit lithe as well as gently muscled. Her claws which where about as sharp as black thorns where coloured that of pure ebon'. It hits as quite a contrast to the /ocean/ of white though it is not seen that often anyways. Her eyes are indeed quite a sight, they are not like that of many other white cats, they don't fall into the hue of ocean blue but to that of a soft honeycomb amber. They are often that little bit glazed and misty for she is mostly away in a world of her own. A few more colours wash through the twist of amber, these being careful slices of a lighter yellow and a darkish brown. They cause the already quite mesmerising colour to bloom a bit higher.
Personality: Moon is quite a gentle cat, a soft yet also cautious cat. Her mind is clouded with dreams of the past, lingering thoughts that always remain unanswered. Causing her to fall into the place of a quite one. A dreamer some might say. Though she can have her rough moment and moods, indeed she wouldn't back down from a fight if she had no reason not too. Her fragile mind is forever open, taking every thing in. Calculating it easily. She is an intelligent cat for a kittypet, she took to life in the forest easily than most would expect. The sensibility of a true hunter flows through her veins though mostly is not shown. She puts herself down in her mind a lot though strangely always seems to keep calm. Breezy is another word to describe her, at times she can just curl herself and let the world float by. Let time travel steadily onwards without her. It how she likes it, she is naturally not a violent cat. She would rather smile than frown any day.
History: "What you staring at Moon?"
"The forest is it?"
The words of a twoleg rang softly over to a white cat staring almost fixedly out of a window. The she-cat tilted her head a fraction or so and set her vibrant honey gaze on the twoleg. She seemed to shake her head lightly before hopping of the stool she was positioned on. Slender body twisted away from a expensive looking vase before she continued over the varnished flooring. She didn't make it past the couch her owner was sitting in before the twoleg scooped her up and held her lightly to its chest. The twoleg was female also, the petted the cats head before smiling.
"Come on I will give you some nice food, then you can go for a strole, okay?"
The cats ears flicked lightly, obviously a plan was shooting through the delicate scull of hers. Purring softly she leaped of her owners lap, causing the silver bell around her neck to jingle just a little before she walked over to her bowl. The female walked past her, taking hold of a box of cat food before pushing the dry pellets into a bowl with some jelly like things. Moon bent her head and sniffed gingerly at the food before eating it, waiting eagerly to be let out. The twoleg swept past once more and opened the large double door.
"Here you go"
It was that day in her life that Moon made the biggest disision she could of ever did. She choose whether to stay at home of run away. It took her a while but eventually she stayed. Back in the past, Moon had been born with her single brother. Sun. The tom had been sold away to the neighbor next door. It wasn't anything big, she still sees him now and then.
Mate: None.
Kits: None.
Kin: Sun - Brother.
