BOO-KiKi-I See You

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Name: Kiki
Clan: Loner
Age: 18 moons
Gender: Female
Position: Loner
Short Description: Black she-cat with brown chest.
Description:

Kiki is a sleek-looking she-cat with oddly colored fur. While most of her pelt is black, her chest-fur stands out against the darkness. It is a light chestnut brown, but fades out from the black with almost a white colored fur-line around the edges.
Her ears are tall and erect, as if she is always listening for the sound of pawsteps behind her. They are slightly tuffed at the tips. Her eyes are a pale yellow color, and her black nose blends in well with her fur. She has long, scraggly whiskers.

Attitude:

Kiki has no fear of hiding her personality from other cats. Therefor, she comes off as an untrustworthy loner with a dark sense of humor. One of her favorite pastimes is toying with the minds of other cats, and then, possibly, cutting their life short.
Because she is a loner, she does not interact with familiar cats on a daily bases. All cats are strangers to her, who she is quick to analyze and find flaw with before making a move. She finds young cats amusing, and thinks of them as tools for her own use.

History:

All of Kiki's family members are of kittypet decent. She was the first of their lineage to break the chain, to leave and strike out for her own life in the forest. This was mainly caused by her irritation of the soft kittypet life, and the fact that she killed her brother for annoying her. It had been an accident, when her anger took her beyond play fighting, but she found no regrets in her heart.
Upon beginning her twoleg-free life, Kiki came in contact with a Clan apprentice who had been out on a hunting mission. Finding a loner cat of his age, he had immediately thought he had the advantage and attacked. Kiki, having no battle training, ran, and accidently lead him over the gorge to his fall. Again, she saw no wrong, and turned away with a cold heart from his body.
After all that had happened, Kiki followed the tom's scent back to his Clan. She learned from then on that she could watch their training sessions from above in the trees, and learn ways to fight. Most importantly, the fatal neck bite. Eventually she had to put this to the test. She waited until a warrior came out alone, hunting, and killed him by leaping from a tree and biting his neck. Satisfied, she no longer felt the need to learn from them, and returned to her own den just off of Clan territory.

RP Example:

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