Post by coalfur on Jan 15, 2008 21:50:47 GMT -5
(Golly i hope i did this right.)
Name:Coal
Clan:kittypet
Postion:queen
Age:19 moons
Gender: she-cat
Peltage: Coalfur is a black she-cat with a dark gray stripe down her back. One ear is completly light gray. Her nose is pink. She has leaf green eyes but one is imperfect. The left eye has a sliver of pericing blue. It dosen't affect her eye sight but it make's cats uncomfortable.
Personality: Coalfur is a firey young she-cat. She longs to go to the forest but with her kits with the twolegs she know she could never leave them. She is optimistic and trusting but also has a sharp toungue and a strong will. In fact shes stubborn. But shes very observent. She has seen the forest cats and wishes they will come and help her. She's very paeint but when pushed she will lash out. She's very kind and cares for those of whom she loves but is a bit distant with those she dosen't.
IC: Coal sighed. She longed to join the forest cats with their broad heads and muscular bodys. She wanted to be free to run with the cats who had stolen her heart, to wind her body between the trees and feel the twigs and forest floor under her black paws. She wished her collar with its jinglely golden bell and coking stiffness to be free ffrom her neck. She longed to kill with the sureness that she was not just killing for game or fun. Most of all she wanted to be free. But her recently kitted kits would have to stay here with the serpressing twolegs and her stiff hard flavorless food. She would wait for her kits to grow and be taken like her last litter. then she would leave. Join the wild cats, if they would have her. Coal sighed again. She stood up from her perch on the fence and streched her well musculed legs. Her three tiny kits were calling their reedy voices sounding above the nearby thunderpath and starting from her lovely day dream. Coal knew the wild cats would never have her but in didn't hurt to dream. For now she had kits to nurse.
Code: Blood
Name:Coal
Clan:kittypet
Postion:queen
Age:19 moons
Gender: she-cat
Peltage: Coalfur is a black she-cat with a dark gray stripe down her back. One ear is completly light gray. Her nose is pink. She has leaf green eyes but one is imperfect. The left eye has a sliver of pericing blue. It dosen't affect her eye sight but it make's cats uncomfortable.
Personality: Coalfur is a firey young she-cat. She longs to go to the forest but with her kits with the twolegs she know she could never leave them. She is optimistic and trusting but also has a sharp toungue and a strong will. In fact shes stubborn. But shes very observent. She has seen the forest cats and wishes they will come and help her. She's very paeint but when pushed she will lash out. She's very kind and cares for those of whom she loves but is a bit distant with those she dosen't.
IC: Coal sighed. She longed to join the forest cats with their broad heads and muscular bodys. She wanted to be free to run with the cats who had stolen her heart, to wind her body between the trees and feel the twigs and forest floor under her black paws. She wished her collar with its jinglely golden bell and coking stiffness to be free ffrom her neck. She longed to kill with the sureness that she was not just killing for game or fun. Most of all she wanted to be free. But her recently kitted kits would have to stay here with the serpressing twolegs and her stiff hard flavorless food. She would wait for her kits to grow and be taken like her last litter. then she would leave. Join the wild cats, if they would have her. Coal sighed again. She stood up from her perch on the fence and streched her well musculed legs. Her three tiny kits were calling their reedy voices sounding above the nearby thunderpath and starting from her lovely day dream. Coal knew the wild cats would never have her but in didn't hurt to dream. For now she had kits to nurse.
Code: Blood