Post by Deleted on Nov 15, 2010 9:46:20 GMT -8
Name: Clover
Clan: None
Age: 18 moons
Gender: Female
Position: Loner
Short Description: White she-cat with green eyes.
Description:
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Clan: None
Age: 18 moons
Gender: Female
Position: Loner
Short Description: White she-cat with green eyes.
Description:
Attitude:
Clover's pelt is a sleek, snowy white, without tinges of grey to mare it. If comes off as having a powdery aspect to it due to the seemingly smooth layers in her pelt. Her eyes are a bright, piercing green, the color of fresh spring grass. Her nose,lips and ears are a matching soft salmon pink. Her ears are thin in width, but still stand at the normal height of any other cat's, which give them the illusion of being taller than what they are. Her body is note quite the light and delicate model of typical she-cats, but is somewhat bigger due to the muscles that they conseal underdeath a white coat. But overall, her entire form averages out to look nicely proportional and powerful. Her tail is average in length, but the furs are longer than anywhere else on her pelt, creating a 'brush' effect, like hair.
At first glance, Clover comes of as a nice enough she-cat, usually bearing a smile and welcoming eyes. An everyday she-cat, nothing different from any other loner, just perhaps a little more friendly. But Clover can be a real devil. She is manipulative, preferring to use other cats to get what she wants, and likes to keep her own paws clean if it can be helped. But she is not the leader type, either. Clover prefers to stay back in the ranks, following orders of a higher cat, as long as she has no qualms with them. She has no particular issue with the Clan cats, though she knows well enough that they would not be welcoming of her presence. But any cat that raises a paw in offense towards her will be met with ready claws. Clover is not opposed to killing a cat if need be, but, again, would rather get another cat to deal with the bloody mess. She has no real loyalty, though. Friendship never seemed attractive to her, so she decides to just keep a reasonalbe mental distance and will turn on a cat she has known her whole life if the circumstances call for it. Clover very much so follows her first instinct in all matters.History:
Mother: Kelst (deceased)RP Example:
Father: Rochin (deceased)
Siblings: Malk, Buck (not RPed)
NRPassword: purple
How did you find CCOTF?: This is not my first bio