Post by Cheetah on Jan 13, 2007 22:14:34 GMT -5
[glow=green,2,300]Name:[/glow] Neeko
[glow=green,2,300]Clan:[/glow]
[glow=green,2,300]Position:[/glow] Loner
[glow=green,2,300]Age:[/glow] 30 moons
[glow=green,2,300]Gender:[/glow] she-cat
[glow=green,2,300]Peltage:[/glow] Dark brown tabby and speckled she-cat with jade eyes
[glow=green,2,300]Picture:[/glow]
[glow=green,2,300]Personality:[/glow] Neeko is very intelligent and doesn't like taking orders from anybody. She does her own thing, and is positive she's the best at it. She also likes getting into other cats' business, but can be very secretive. Having a slightly thicker build than most she-cats, she is a very tough fighter and a worthy opponent. She is very loyal to friends to the point where she'd die for them, but is very skeptical of cats she doesn't know. She has a great sense of humor, though, and can find it in most situations.
[glow=green,2,300]IC:[/glow] Neeko's muscular tabby pelt rippled in the moonlight as she stalked through the underbrush. Her dark fur provided purfect camouflage in the speckled forest and she easily scented a mouse ahead without it seeing a whisker's twitch of her. She slowly crept up on it, laying each paw softly on the sandy ground. Suddenly, there was the crack of a twig about eight fox-lengths to her right. She immediately froze and stared at the mouse. Its head had shot straight up from the seed it had been nibbling. She thought about rushing forward anyway, but she didn't know what had made the noise, so she kept still and silent. A shuffling of leaves closer than the twig snapping sent her ears pricking forward and her tail tip twitching. The mouse instantly dropped the seed and shot off into the brush. Neeko narrowed her eyes and a small growl escaped her throat. Whoever ruined her chance of supper was going to pay.
[glow=green,2,300]Code:[/glow] SPRING
[glow=green,2,300]Clan:[/glow]
[glow=green,2,300]Position:[/glow] Loner
[glow=green,2,300]Age:[/glow] 30 moons
[glow=green,2,300]Gender:[/glow] she-cat
[glow=green,2,300]Peltage:[/glow] Dark brown tabby and speckled she-cat with jade eyes
[glow=green,2,300]Picture:[/glow]
[glow=green,2,300]Personality:[/glow] Neeko is very intelligent and doesn't like taking orders from anybody. She does her own thing, and is positive she's the best at it. She also likes getting into other cats' business, but can be very secretive. Having a slightly thicker build than most she-cats, she is a very tough fighter and a worthy opponent. She is very loyal to friends to the point where she'd die for them, but is very skeptical of cats she doesn't know. She has a great sense of humor, though, and can find it in most situations.
[glow=green,2,300]IC:[/glow] Neeko's muscular tabby pelt rippled in the moonlight as she stalked through the underbrush. Her dark fur provided purfect camouflage in the speckled forest and she easily scented a mouse ahead without it seeing a whisker's twitch of her. She slowly crept up on it, laying each paw softly on the sandy ground. Suddenly, there was the crack of a twig about eight fox-lengths to her right. She immediately froze and stared at the mouse. Its head had shot straight up from the seed it had been nibbling. She thought about rushing forward anyway, but she didn't know what had made the noise, so she kept still and silent. A shuffling of leaves closer than the twig snapping sent her ears pricking forward and her tail tip twitching. The mouse instantly dropped the seed and shot off into the brush. Neeko narrowed her eyes and a small growl escaped her throat. Whoever ruined her chance of supper was going to pay.
[glow=green,2,300]Code:[/glow] SPRING
