Post by snow !? on Nov 21, 2010 0:58:01 GMT -5
sugar
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fifteen moons - loner - loner
hair just as gold as the sun
appearance
eyes just as dark as the moon
just the way i am
personality
the one and only
wrap it up and send it back, i don't want it.
history
where the sugar comes from
lets see the way you groove
rp sample
music to my ears
missed a step
other
something bothering you mister
appearance
eyes just as dark as the moon
sugar is a silver tabby-point siamese with beautiful blue eyes. she is leggy and gorgeous, with a gentle grace which permeates everything she does; she knows how she looks and she is proud of it. she is sort of average sized, with few muscles under her perfectly maintained pelt. she has the kittypet look about her, with a softness around her legs. she is not pudgy or fat in any way, a thing she is proud of and which is a consequence of her earlier scientific diet, perfectly portioned for a cat of her stature and which comes in little metal cans labeled with 'morning', 'lunch' and 'night-time'. but lately she has been trying to lose that kittypet image, and slowly but surely is gaining a tighter muscle tone.• • • • • • • • • •
just the way i am
personality
the one and only
sugar is a flirtatious, rebellious kind of cat; softened by her lifestyle, she was never challenged and therefore she was always looking for ways to push the boundaries and threaten her perfect little sphere of the world. she often ran away from her two-legs for a couple of days, exploring the wilderness that surrounded their large home. but she always returned, anxious for the love her two-leg family gave her when she came back. that is her fatal flaw: the need to be loved. she is naive about the world of the city, and she does not have the fierceness or the muscular strength that most other loners need to survive. she thinks all cats are like the kittypets she grew up with; pleasant, calm, bored and friendly - but she will soon learn that the clan cats and the rogues are not at all like that. what she desperately wants is to find a tom and have kits to replace those she lost when she was with her two-leg family.• • • • • • • • • •
wrap it up and send it back, i don't want it.
history
where the sugar comes from
sugar was always an adorable tabby-point siamese. she mewed, she purred, she rolled over and lounged in the sun. she knew everything about her world, her home, her backyard; she knew all her neighbours, and she knew everything about her routine. and she hated it. sugar was intelligent, she needed a challenge, and her life was just day after day of drudgery. not even the occasional tryst with a handsome tom gave her any excitement. but she was happy enough to stay because she felt she had no other choice.• • • • • • • • • •
then came the final blow. sugar was pregnant with a stranger tom's kits, and she was ecstatic; raising kits could be the thing she needed to take her mind off the boredom of kittypet life. but the day she had her kits, hidden in a cupboard of two-leg blankets, she had her three beautiful mewling kits stolen from her by a stranger two-leg with a strange-smelling fabric on his hands, and she never saw them again. from that day, she abhorred two-legs in all shapes and forms. one day, the pretence of snuggling up to the the young two-leg kit she absolutely hated for his roughness became too much, and she struck out, marking the two-leg kit's face with her claws. hissing, she ran away back to her favourite haunts and then further than she had ever gone.
running through the overgrown forest, she reached the city, a huge sprawling expanse of concrete that was abandoned by two-legs. she made her home in the junkyard; surrounded by smells and dogs and rats, there was more than enough excitement to go around, she was totally at home there and loving the exhilaration and adrenaline she got from every day in the city. she still hates all two-legs, but there are not any around here. in fact, there are cats just like her, loners, who also live in the junkyard; but she has smelled something else around, a group of cats who all smell similar, something she had never seen before. she wants to find out what these families of cats are, and join in.
lets see the way you groove
rp sample
music to my ears
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missed a step
other
something bothering you mister
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