Post by ʂɱoƙeɓerry on Apr 6, 2010 16:56:32 GMT -5
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I thought that I had ought to make a list of all my insane, gloomy, and hyper charries. ^_^ I didn't keep the history in, though, so if you would like to read it you'll have to go to their bios.
{{I'm assuming that this is where I would post this, right...?}}
Bree Ludmilla
- Name: Bree Ludmilla
- Gender: Female
- Species: Felis catus (feline.)
- Age : One winter old and six moons.
- Closest breed: American Shorthair
- Picture URL (if applicable): Click. Image was made with the mweor custom generator.
- Physical description (if no picture is available):
- Status: Aloof, cold, and is fretting about the lack of prey.
- Rank (if in a colony):Subordinate of the Tornado colony.
- Personality: Sharp, saucy, and sarcastic are the three words that perfectly describe this pessimistic cat. Bree Ludmilla tends to look at the glass half-full, be a bit arrogant towards others, and can be rather suspicious in regards to other cats. No, she's not aloof because some random male shattered her heart, and no, she was not abducted when she was young. Nor was she outcasted from her colony or thrown out of the cult. It's just the way she is. And will most likely always be. However, she isn't entirely bitter. She has a weakness towards young kits, perhaps smitten with their innocence and acceptance of others. She hasn't had any kits of her own, though, and secretly wishes for a litter. This isn't going to happen anytime soon, since most males (and females too) dislike her intense and constant sarcasm. She can be a real pain in the neck, but she is loyal to the end and will fight to the death to defend her colony, especially the kits. Also, she hates being hungry. Perhaps it's because she's seen what it can do to others, but either way, hunger is one of her worst fears. Ironically, she cannot hunt to save her life, and often has to rely on the others in her colony to make up for her meager catches. Sometimes she wonders if things would have been better for her if she had joined the Cult, or had become a loner. Or, shame upon shame, stayed a kittypet.
- Relationships:
Dam--Mira--status unknown
Sire--unknown--status unknown (possibly dead)
Sibling--Madge--status unknown
Sibling--Milo--status unknown
Shyamal
- Name: Shyamal
- Gender: male
- Species:Feline
- Age : Two winters and a moon.
- Closest breed:A cross between a british shorthair and a siamese; he does not show any siamese coloring (thought he may carry the genes for it) but he is a bit long-legged compared to other british shorthairs.
- Picture URL (if applicable): Click.
- Physical description (if no picture is available):
- Status: Cold, tired lone male looking for a territory.
- Rank (if in a colony): n/a
- Personality:Shyamal is a rather talkative cat who hates being alone and by himself. This obviously presents an issue, as he's a lone male, but we'll get into that later. He is smart, though he has gotten himself in a few situations that could have easily been avoided by keeping his mouth shut, but no, he had to slid that one comment that really irked whomever was bothering him at the moment.
He is also outgoing, and it seems that his personal mission is to make friends with everyone he meets in his lifespan. If he keeps going the way he's headed, that lifespan probably won't be too long. He is known for wandering into other male's territories, (exploring, he says) and has once or twice gone into the vicinity of the Cult's territory (curious, he says). Needless to say, he enjoys exploring and his kitten trait of being curious of everything and everyone has not vanished. This has also gotten him in trouble, again, needless to say.
He hasn't quite expressed much of an interest in seeking romance instead of adventure, thinking it dull and for cats who have nothing else better to do, but his views on the topic may change in the coming moons. He has thought of joining the Cult, just for the companionship you see, but on one of his exploits he happened to see what they did to their dead, and it really creeped him out. - Relationships:
Dam--Flame--unknown
Sire--unknown--unknown
Siblings–
Doe--alive
Creek--unknown
Wind--unknown
