Post by RAiNfiRE on Feb 5, 2009 23:28:45 GMT -5
Name: Chloe
Age: 8 moons
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Loner
Short Description: A fluffy white small she-cat
Long Description: Chloe is a small fluffy white she-cat. Her fur has a glimmering color to it, so making it when it hits the sun, it gleams. Her fur is always clean and well groomed. Her fur isn't long but not short at the smae time. Her fur has a sandy color to it. The very tip of her tail is light brown and her tail is skinny; but not long. Her claws are short but petite. And her eyes are an awsome shade of blue.
Personality: Chloe is very kind and sweet. She is very soft spoken and likes herbs. Chloe dose not have any bad side to her. She loves nauture and is thankful for everything in her life; good and bad. She belives that even that if something is bad, it just shapes who you are when you grow up.
History: Chloe was born to a kittypet called Snow and to another kittypet, her father, a little while away, called Jazz. She grew up happily in her kittypet life. Then when she was two moons old, her owners gave her away. Her mother too. Her mother wanted to go back, but just wouldn't leave her only kit. Snow taught Chloe how to hunt and fend for herself. So she could learn how to survive. Her mother taught her to be careful around other cats. But also if they're bad, just try too look down inside them enough, to find the good. Her mother taught her about nature and how she should be kind and nice. And that if anything ever bad happened, just try to look at the good positive things. One day when Chloe was six moons old, her mother and her were travling the forest as uasual. They came across some very frightening loners. Snow grabbed Chloe and told her to run. The loners diden't want her, they wanted her mother. Chloe watched in horror behind a bush as her mother was brutally murdred. Later, the loners left. Chloe, not knowing what to do, went back to the den that her mother had made into a home for them. A while later, she gathered up her courage and went back to her mothers body. She morned, said her last words, and burried her. Placing a rock ontop of the rock so she wouldn't be confused where her mothers resting spot was. After, she got highley intrested in herbs. Her mother taught her how to use them, but now she seemed more involved. It was a thing she could do to get her mother off of her mind. Today, Chloe has moved on. Keeping her mother alive in her heart rembering everything that she taught her.
Roleplay: [glow=blue,2,300]
Chloe stared in horror has she saw the loners jumping on top of her mother. Her mothers yells and screams echoing in her ears. She prayed that this was all a nighmare and that it would stop. This wasn't sappossed to happen. Her mother was a great gentle cat. What did she do wrong to deserve this?
Age: 8 moons
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Loner
Short Description: A fluffy white small she-cat
Long Description: Chloe is a small fluffy white she-cat. Her fur has a glimmering color to it, so making it when it hits the sun, it gleams. Her fur is always clean and well groomed. Her fur isn't long but not short at the smae time. Her fur has a sandy color to it. The very tip of her tail is light brown and her tail is skinny; but not long. Her claws are short but petite. And her eyes are an awsome shade of blue.
Personality: Chloe is very kind and sweet. She is very soft spoken and likes herbs. Chloe dose not have any bad side to her. She loves nauture and is thankful for everything in her life; good and bad. She belives that even that if something is bad, it just shapes who you are when you grow up.
History: Chloe was born to a kittypet called Snow and to another kittypet, her father, a little while away, called Jazz. She grew up happily in her kittypet life. Then when she was two moons old, her owners gave her away. Her mother too. Her mother wanted to go back, but just wouldn't leave her only kit. Snow taught Chloe how to hunt and fend for herself. So she could learn how to survive. Her mother taught her to be careful around other cats. But also if they're bad, just try too look down inside them enough, to find the good. Her mother taught her about nature and how she should be kind and nice. And that if anything ever bad happened, just try to look at the good positive things. One day when Chloe was six moons old, her mother and her were travling the forest as uasual. They came across some very frightening loners. Snow grabbed Chloe and told her to run. The loners diden't want her, they wanted her mother. Chloe watched in horror behind a bush as her mother was brutally murdred. Later, the loners left. Chloe, not knowing what to do, went back to the den that her mother had made into a home for them. A while later, she gathered up her courage and went back to her mothers body. She morned, said her last words, and burried her. Placing a rock ontop of the rock so she wouldn't be confused where her mothers resting spot was. After, she got highley intrested in herbs. Her mother taught her how to use them, but now she seemed more involved. It was a thing she could do to get her mother off of her mind. Today, Chloe has moved on. Keeping her mother alive in her heart rembering everything that she taught her.
Roleplay: [glow=blue,2,300]
Chloe
[/glow]Chloe stared in horror has she saw the loners jumping on top of her mother. Her mothers yells and screams echoing in her ears. She prayed that this was all a nighmare and that it would stop. This wasn't sappossed to happen. Her mother was a great gentle cat. What did she do wrong to deserve this?