Post by Zaida on Jan 9, 2007 20:36:46 GMT -5
Name: Zaida
Age: 3 Moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: None for now
Rank: Kit/loner
Mentor/Apprentice: None
Picture:
Description: She's small and grey with black stripes and hazel eyes that change between yellow and green. She's small, yes, but don't under-estimate her size, for it takes nothing from her. She can be very sneaky and startingly quiet. She's already very graceful, and moves with the elegance of a princess when she's not 'hunting'. She can catch her own food, so she isn't as skinny as she should be, and every bit of her is already muscle because she's very active.
Personality: She's rough, she's tough.. she's CUTE! (lol) She's very playful, and pounces on just about anything that moves. She's affectionate when she wants to be, though she hasn't gotten much of a chance to do so. She's always in a cheerful mood, and can bring light to any situation. She tries to stay this way, not paining herself to go back and think about her past. She is pretty tough, for she's gone through a lot for a young kitten, and is proud of herself for coming this far all by herself. Surprisingly, even at 3 moons, she can actually be very mature, polite, and respectful.
History: She hasn't had very long to live, so there's not much to it, but it is a lot for her to have endured. When she was able to see and hear and play on her paws, her parents up and left one day, saying something about not wanting the responsibility anymore. She chooses to try and forget all about her painful memories, so she doesn't remember their names or what they looked like. That was when she'd been about 4 weeks old, and now she was 3 moons and was doing just fine on her own. She'd learned to hunt, preying on mice and whatever she could find and catch. She actually became quite the huntress, and so she did not need to worry about starving. She's encountered a number of other felines, but never found acceptance and had a few struggles getting away from some rogues. But thanks to her early abilities, she'd always managed and still didn't have any major scars.
Mate: heh.. too young
Kits: She's only one herself.
Kin: They abandoned her.
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Age: 3 Moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: None for now
Rank: Kit/loner
Mentor/Apprentice: None
Picture:
Description: She's small and grey with black stripes and hazel eyes that change between yellow and green. She's small, yes, but don't under-estimate her size, for it takes nothing from her. She can be very sneaky and startingly quiet. She's already very graceful, and moves with the elegance of a princess when she's not 'hunting'. She can catch her own food, so she isn't as skinny as she should be, and every bit of her is already muscle because she's very active.
Personality: She's rough, she's tough.. she's CUTE! (lol) She's very playful, and pounces on just about anything that moves. She's affectionate when she wants to be, though she hasn't gotten much of a chance to do so. She's always in a cheerful mood, and can bring light to any situation. She tries to stay this way, not paining herself to go back and think about her past. She is pretty tough, for she's gone through a lot for a young kitten, and is proud of herself for coming this far all by herself. Surprisingly, even at 3 moons, she can actually be very mature, polite, and respectful.
History: She hasn't had very long to live, so there's not much to it, but it is a lot for her to have endured. When she was able to see and hear and play on her paws, her parents up and left one day, saying something about not wanting the responsibility anymore. She chooses to try and forget all about her painful memories, so she doesn't remember their names or what they looked like. That was when she'd been about 4 weeks old, and now she was 3 moons and was doing just fine on her own. She'd learned to hunt, preying on mice and whatever she could find and catch. She actually became quite the huntress, and so she did not need to worry about starving. She's encountered a number of other felines, but never found acceptance and had a few struggles getting away from some rogues. But thanks to her early abilities, she'd always managed and still didn't have any major scars.
Mate: heh.. too young
Kits: She's only one herself.
Kin: They abandoned her.
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