.narrabri;; loner

[.narrabri;;]

Name: Narrabri
Age: 28 Moons
Gender: She-Cat
Clan: Loner
Rank: Would-Be-Warrior
Mentor/Apprentice: None
Picture:
I would never, ever be able to find a picture that looked like her! xD
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This could possibly fit… Although, there are some things in the picture that won’t apply, so don’t base the picture on her exactly. =)


Description:

You see… Narrabri isn’t a normal cat, even her looks can tell you that. Skinny and tall, or long as you might call her. She has long legs, longer then any other cats and a tail as thin and fragile as a twig. Barley any fur appears to sweep over her body, but the fur that is there is tortoiseshell mostly blackish-brown with a few spots and speckles of orange, tan and white. It is slightly rough, and folds with the creases of her skin. Few scars fall upon her body, but she doesn’t exactly look like the kind of cat that a nofur would pet. She seems to have almost no muscle and it seems that if she went without food for one day she’d wither and die. She stands at least a head taller then most cats. Large paws rest at the end of her thin legs. You would think that she would stumble over them a lot, making her less quick, but she’s as quick as the legend, the cheetah. Her large paws don’t stop her from moving quickly over the ground.

Narrabri has a perfectly round face with a perfectly rounded muzzle. Small and pointy teeth are hidden beneath black lips. On top of the lips are whiskers that border a soft pink-gray nose. In the middle of the she-cats face are a pair of large yellow eyes, larger then her nose. Above those, are Narrabri’s strangest features. Two, gigantic ears, way out of proportion rest atop of her head. They are larger then anything; larger then her eyes; larger then her paws; put together they’d be as large as her whole head, which is actually a bit smaller then the average cat’s head.

Personality:

Narrabri is… different… really different. She isn’t the normal cat that hunts, sleeps, plays a little bit and basks in the sun. She’s all play and adventure. She is one wild cat, not only with her looks. Narrabri loves wildlife. Whenever she hunts, she thanks whatever animal she hunted for its food before eating it slowly and politely. She loves to see little birds fly and twitter, but those times with wildlife are probably the only time that she is ever still. Otherwise she has to be moving, running, jumping, bouncing, twisting, anything, just movement.

Narrabri is actually very friendly and doesn’t care what others think about her. She is a great cat to have as a friend because she’ll stick up for you, even if it’s in a strange way… What other cat don’t know, that Narrabri does is that she has a disease. A disease that will kill her off sooner then she should die. That’s what makes her all crazy and loopy, and that’s what keeps her thriving so well. She knows that she can’t get away from the disease, so she lives life all the way to its fullest. She’s a great cat if you go past that layer of crazyness.

History:

Narrabri was born in the streets. Her mother was a cat much like her, but sadly when you’re born in the streets there is a lot more threat then anywhere else. Narrabri’s mother was hit by a car not long after Narrabri and her sisters birth. It wasn’t long after that that the two small and helpless kits were found by twolegs and taken in. By then, Narrabri was already the most wild little kit. The loved the kit that they had and they didn’t think they needed Narrabri as another nuisance after the big dopey yellow lab. So Narrabri was taken to the humane society where she was given her very own name of Narrabri. The she-cat had tests on her to see if she was anyway “special” and indeed she was. Narrabri had cancer. She still had awhile to live, but there was going to be death closer in the future then it should. Narrabri had heard that word before from humans and she had definitely heard “death” so she pretty much knew what was coming. She didn’t mope though, she just kept thinking of plans to get out of her cage while she bounced around. She was kept there for the longest time, nobody wanted a near furless cat with cancer. Finally Narrabri was adopted by a young little girl though, who found that she and Narrabri has similarities because she too had cancer that was slowly killing her.

Narrabri was taken home and she made a best friend. Lissi and Narrabri played for hours on end and when Lissi had to go into the hospital Narrabri raced around the house waiting for her friend to come back. One day, she didn’t though… Lissi had died in the hospital one night and Narrabri was the last one to know. She got so much affection and so much caring for that she didn’t know what was going on, until they started to talk to her. “I bet you’re so sad Narrabri,” they would say, their voices choking and filled with sadness.

After a little bit, the parents couldn’t handle seeing Narrabri anymore. For one, they knew she had cancer and any time they saw her playing it reminded them of Lissi. For two, she was way to wild and constantly knocked things over. She had to go. At this time, Narrabri was eighteen moons old. They took her in the car and brought her to the human society where she was left once again. This time she wasn’t adopted. She stayed there for what seemed like forever until one day a cat broke free. Narrabri was the only one the tom could save before the nofurs came rushing in. Narrabri, being quick escaped, but the black tom had no such luck. Narrabri made it into the sun and ran away as fast as she could with a smile attatched to her face. She was free.

Mate: None
Kits: None
Kin: None
Other:

I just wanted to point out that the names Coen and Narrabri are both names of towns in Australia! I <3 Australia and I created these characters before I found this site =)

[Burning Falcon]

As Ink would say,

"A C C E P T E D"

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