Post by Atraielees on Oct 10, 2009 19:10:32 GMT -5
Cats' Name: Milly
Gender: Queen
Age: teen
History: Milly was born as part of a breeding project. A couple had requested her particular mix and had paid a great deal to get her. Because of this she never knew her parents or any other relatives. This was not unusual for her though, all the others were the same where she stayed till she was old enough to be sent to the couple. However once she was ready for them the couple had unexpectedly got pregnant and did not want Milly anymore. Milly was then sent to a high class pet shop in NYC to try and get adopted. After a lifetime of false hope Milly did not want to wait another second. So she escaped.
Personality: She is the look of purity, and one might think she would be naive, yet she is quite the opposite. Though she is inexperienced and new at may things she always seems to understand what's what. Her wit is quick and she makes good company with any cat who's interests are deeper than batting yarn balls. She loves to sing and has a great and unique alto voice. However, when it comes to dancing she tends to trip over her paws. (Gracefulness is not her strong point.) She may seem awkward and critical, (and at times even unkind) but that's just her way of getting to know you. Once you do get close to her she becomes a different cat it seems, her personality suddenly matches her soft exterior. When it comes down to it she's a good kid/kitten. And of course she enjoys being silly.
Appearance: She is a delicate little mix of a calico and an abyssinian. Hazy light blue eyes look out of a cream colored coat with yellow markings here and there. Soft and small but built for a bit of rough and tumble as well. She's still young and has not quite grown into her felinity yet.
RP sample:
Alone, wet, and covered in mud (from mud-puddles and such along the way) Milly managed to get herself out the city and into what looked like a dark and unforgiving forest.
"Great," she thought, "out of the frying pan and into the...toilet."
She was covered in such filth it was hard to tell what color she was. Cream with bits of yellow would be the correct answer. Not that anyone would guess right. The night was coming quick and Milly, though she'd never been outside the breeding house, knew enough to not sleep out in the open. She found a tree with large branches, large enough for her small body to fit comfortably under. As she lay down a beetle crawled onto her back.
"Oh gawd!"
She panicked and swatted it away with her paw.
"It's the first night Milly. The first night's bound to be tough." she said to herself.
And with that she closed her eyes, buried her face in her paws, and fell asleep.
Code: Jellicle cats as we said are small"
Gender: Queen
Age: teen
History: Milly was born as part of a breeding project. A couple had requested her particular mix and had paid a great deal to get her. Because of this she never knew her parents or any other relatives. This was not unusual for her though, all the others were the same where she stayed till she was old enough to be sent to the couple. However once she was ready for them the couple had unexpectedly got pregnant and did not want Milly anymore. Milly was then sent to a high class pet shop in NYC to try and get adopted. After a lifetime of false hope Milly did not want to wait another second. So she escaped.
Personality: She is the look of purity, and one might think she would be naive, yet she is quite the opposite. Though she is inexperienced and new at may things she always seems to understand what's what. Her wit is quick and she makes good company with any cat who's interests are deeper than batting yarn balls. She loves to sing and has a great and unique alto voice. However, when it comes to dancing she tends to trip over her paws. (Gracefulness is not her strong point.) She may seem awkward and critical, (and at times even unkind) but that's just her way of getting to know you. Once you do get close to her she becomes a different cat it seems, her personality suddenly matches her soft exterior. When it comes down to it she's a good kid/kitten. And of course she enjoys being silly.
Appearance: She is a delicate little mix of a calico and an abyssinian. Hazy light blue eyes look out of a cream colored coat with yellow markings here and there. Soft and small but built for a bit of rough and tumble as well. She's still young and has not quite grown into her felinity yet.
RP sample:
Alone, wet, and covered in mud (from mud-puddles and such along the way) Milly managed to get herself out the city and into what looked like a dark and unforgiving forest.
"Great," she thought, "out of the frying pan and into the...toilet."
She was covered in such filth it was hard to tell what color she was. Cream with bits of yellow would be the correct answer. Not that anyone would guess right. The night was coming quick and Milly, though she'd never been outside the breeding house, knew enough to not sleep out in the open. She found a tree with large branches, large enough for her small body to fit comfortably under. As she lay down a beetle crawled onto her back.
"Oh gawd!"
She panicked and swatted it away with her paw.
"It's the first night Milly. The first night's bound to be tough." she said to herself.
And with that she closed her eyes, buried her face in her paws, and fell asleep.
Code: Jellicle cats as we said are small"
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