Doll
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Doll
Nov 25, 2010 23:46:30 GMT -5
Post by Doll on Nov 25, 2010 23:46:30 GMT -5
- Name: Doll.
- Gender: Female.
- Species: Cat.
- Age : Twenty seven moons.
- Closest breed: Tabby.
- Picture URL (if applicable): Here(:
- Physical description (if no picture is available): Doll has soft ginger fur that lines almost her whole slim body. The she-cat's coat always looks glossy because of constant cleaning she gives it. She is slight and scrawny, but her thick ginger fur acts as a glamour and covers up her bones. At the end of her long tail is a tuft of darker shade of orange, that looks almost out of place. A prominent scar resides above her left eye and more faded one along the left side of her pelt. Silent reminders of near death she doesn't want to think about.
Emerald eyes gaze out from her face, constantly showing the emotions that she feels. Long white whiskers hang off of her snout, clearly visible to all who seem to look her way. Black dots spot the tip of her bright pink nose giving her a feeling of difference.
- Status: Stray.
- Rank (if in a colony): --
- Personality: Doll is a very confident cat and nothing can bring her down. When ever she hears remarks about her size, she shows them that size means nothing, and pure force means everything. Her confidence can sometimes get in the way of things, but to her, her pride is everything.
Doll is very determined cat. When she is trying to catch her prey if something escapes her grasp, she will chase after it until she is certain that she can no longer obtain it. The she-cat always likes to get what she wants no matter how she must get it. When Doll sees that love is the air, she makes her move. Nothing pleases the she-cat more than to see two cats falling in love. Though Doll has never felt the feeling of love herself before, she hopes that one day she will experience it for herself with a tom. One of Doll's lifelong goals is to have kits that she can take care of.
- History: Doll was born an only kit in a house of twolegs. Her mother died giving birth to her and her father was a stray cat that she never knew. Her owners gave her the name of ‘Doll’, while she knows that it is some twoleg contraption, she doesn’t know exactly what it is. Doll lived her life with the twolegs in faux happiness, she really didn’t enjoy the life that she led. One day, when she saw her chance, she escaped out the twolegs back door and out into freedom. That was where her life as a stray began. Doll heard many things about colonies and she also heard about the cult, but Doll remained stray, taking to no side.
Doll had always believed in peace and no fighting, fighting was just needless death. So, when she was randomly ambushed by cats that she could no longer remember, she didn’t fight back. No longer could she see from her left eye and a long scar rested upon the left side of her flank. Wounds may heal, but she’ll never be able to escape from the constant war that goes on around her.
- Relationships: --
- Other tidbits: --
- Code symbol from the rules: & +
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Doll
Nov 26, 2010 0:10:24 GMT -5
Post by }xx.£eaƒm∞n , , on Nov 26, 2010 0:10:24 GMT -5
Accepted! Welcome to Konara Forests!
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