Post by Deleted on Jul 22, 2009 18:54:51 GMT -8
Name: Violet Song jat Shariff (Violet for short)
Clan: Loner
Age: 48 moons
Gender: Female
Position: Warrior
Short Description: A she-cat with a cream colored body, striped legs, and a massive scar on the right side of her face.
Description:
Clan: Loner
Age: 48 moons
Gender: Female
Position: Warrior
Short Description: A she-cat with a cream colored body, striped legs, and a massive scar on the right side of her face.
Description:
Violet is a cream colored she-cat. Her front legs are a medium grey, with black stripes. Her back legs are cream with orange stripes. Her tail is dark grey and has black stripes like her front legs. Her face is a slate grey with black stripes. Her eyes are a bright blue. Her body has faint orange stripes, like her back legs. Across the right side of her face is a massive scar, a constant reminder of the pastAttitude:
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(All pics look like violet)
Rather sweet. But if she's irritated you'd best watch out. A very likable cat. She's kind to all, not trying to get undersomeones skin. She's still rather kitlike at times, playing silly little jokes on people. She's got a very level head, always keeping her cool. Patience is easy for her and she'll sit in one position for hours on end if needs be.Her attitude isn't aggresive. Her presence isn't demanding. She's the kind of cat that everyone wants to be around. She's a lover not a fighter...History:
My story. You want to hear it? Fine. But don't expect a happy ending. Nothing ever has a happy ending. I was born in a den, like any other kit. I had one other sibling, a brother, named Roan. We were a rambuntious pair, always so full of life. One day we seen a pretty butterfly and chased after it. It saved our lives. While we were gone a fire spread through the camp. By the time we smelled it it was too late. We arrived to see our camp in ruins. A large tree had caught fire and fallen, seperating me from my brother and giving me this huge scar over my right eye. By the time the flames on the tree died it out my brother was gone and I found my parent's charred remains. I fled from the place, still nursing an injury. It taught me to be strong.RP Example: Password: purple (Loner)
