[xena] - [can't hear me scream from the abyss]

[;; P H E O N I X]

• Name: Xena
  
  
• Gender: She-cat
  
  
• Species: Feline
  
  
• Age: 18 Moons
  
  
• Closest breed: Seychellois
  
  
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• Physical description:
  Xena is a tiny cat, it seems as though her growth totally stopped at 6 moons of age. She's thin, long-legged, and seems like little more then skin and bones. She has small dainty paws, with tiny little claws that look like they would do little to damage a cat. Her pelt pattern is that of a calico, but her coloring much different. Where she would normally be white, a pale yellow lies. Where it would be black, it's a dark red, where it would be tan, it's a bright orange. Her eyes are blood red, but shine with little more then pure fear.
  
  But the most shocking thing about her appearance hasn't even been mentioned yet. Xena already has more scars then even the oldest of cats it seems. All over her face, belly, body, everywhere. Her left ear is in tatters, making her hearing in that ear slightly less then it should be. There's a slight kink in her tail where it was broken, as well as a slight twist in her right hind leg. She doesn't have a limp, though for that she's lucky, but it is still quite strange looking. She looks like she was mauled by a pack of dogs, much less her own brother.
  
  So Xena is far from being beautiful. Many take one look at her and are horrified, others question whether or not she's purely cat. She's extremely lucky to still have her sight, what with all the scars that go near and over her eyes. Somehow, Xerxes managed to not damage her actual eye. But she still isn't at all appealing to the eye, and knows it all to well.
  
  ((Yes, yes I do realize I didn't have to do this with a pic, but I like having appearances on my bios xD))
  
  
• Status: Rogue
  
  
• Rank: None
  
  
• Personality:
  Xena was once a brave, strong, sly cat. She was always teasing the other cats around her, and should she have been in a clan, she would have been seen as a cat showing great promise as a warrior.
  
  But all of that was cut off. That was then, and now, she's little more then a mouse.
  
  Xena is beyond a wimp. Just the faint breeze moving a blade of grass seen from the corner of her eye makes her freak out. She almost never leaves her brother, Xavier's side, and is almost always in his shadow. She speaks little and when she does, it's normally a shaky, unsure voice.
  
  While Xena is afraid of all cats but his two of her siblings, and even Rayeth can scare her at times, only one cat can be at the top of the 'scary cats' list. Who could it be?
  
  None other then her brother, Xerxes. Xena can barely even stand to look at him, let alone sleep in the same den with him. If she makes eye contact with her brother, her legs immediately freeze, her eyes grow wide with fear, and she becomes more scared then any cat can even begin to realize. Many say she'll grow out of it, though as soon as she's out of earshot hiss about how she'll never survive.
  
  Though it's been mentioned before, there is but one cat Xena really trusts. One cat she never looses sight of.
  
  Xavier. Her brother is closer to her then most kits are with their siblings, mostly because of his protective nature and the fact he saved her life. She never leaves his side, and looks to him for protection. He's the only cat she talks freely to, the only cat she plays with, the only cat she isn't mortally afraid of. If she were ever to loose him, she probably wouldn't last long...
  
  
• History:
  Xena's past is a shadowy one, filled with death, disaster, and very little happiness. I suppose the only place to start, is the beginning...
  
  Laine. A fierce rogue who wanted nothing of the kits she bore with that kitypet. And to think she'd loved him. The moment she gave birth to six kits, she picked them up and left them outside his two-leg nest, and left. She was never seen again.
  
  They were taken to the local animal shelter, where they were bottle fed and cared for. Soon enough, they were old enough to be adopted. Day after day, people would pass by their cage, but for some reason, not one wanted these kittens. And soon enough, the shelter decided they were just taking up room. But before they could put the young kittens down, Xavier figured out how the locks work. Escape: Successful.
  
  Out on the street, these kittens lives were nearly confirmed to be ended. With all the strays around, there was little food. They were simply lucky their father was wandering around town that day when Rayeth picked a fight with a few strays. They escaped with their lives. Mostly. Their father was to late for one. Myxa had already been killed, in her attempted escape, right before the other fives eyes. The six kits, were down to five.
  
  They were taken back to their father, Lucifer's house, and he tried to decide what to do with them. At this time, they were about 6 moons and perfectly able to care for themselves if they were away from all the strays and such. So he sent them to the forest, told them never to return. He figured they'd be safe there, but danger still lurked on the horizon...
  
  Xerxes. There was always something about him, that didn't quite seem right. One minute, he'd be a fun, friendly, loving kit like the rest of them. But the next, he'd seem possessed and uncontrollable. But everyone pushed that away. Until that fateful day.
  
  Xena, the extremely energetic and daring one of the group at that time, decided to challenge Xerxes to a dual. After lots of tackling and fun, Xena's typical taunts and jabs came up. Xerxes strange, twisted mind took those playful taunts and jabs, and twisted them into something else. His possessed side came around, and playful pouncing and batting became earnest clawing and biting. Xena was no match for him. By the time Xavier was finally able to intervene, it seemed Xena was dead, lying there in a pool of her own blood, covered in more wounds then you could ever dream possible.
  
  Upon regaining his normal state, Xerxes appeared horrified, and fled. Again, luck was on their side, and an elderly loner with a great knowledge of herbs found them. After a thorough examination, she determined that Xena was alive, but barely. They carefully moved the young she-cat to where the loner, who called herself Kale, made her home. The next moon was touch and go with Xena, one moment she'd seem fine, the next they'd be questioning if she'd live to see another day. Xavier spent every moment by her side, and the two soon grew closer then one could ever imagine.
  
  Finally, now 10 moons, Xena's physical wounds were healed. But the mental ones, were permanent. They left the old she-cat after thanking her greatly, and set off. Xena was never the same cat she was before. She was now a weak, timid, she-cat who never left Xavier's side. They crossed paths with Xerxes every once in a while, sometimes just in passing, other times when he wished for their forgiveness. Everything, Xena's reaction was the same. Pure, intense, insane fear. So now, the 6 is down to 4, and they wander, looking for a place to call home.
  
  
• Relationships:
  Laine - Mother, Deceased
  Lucifer - Father, Kittypet
  
  Xavier - Brother, Living
  Rayeth - Sister, Living
  Xerxes - Brother, Living
  Myxa - Sister, Deceased
  Xanadu - Sister, Living
  
  
• Other tidbits: I will probably be making all her siblings, however, is there a place where you can adopt out cats? Just wondering in case I decide not to play them all ^^
  
  
• Code symbol from the rules: &
  
  

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Yep, in the character management board there should be a place for adoptees.
Accepted!