Post by pix on Jul 18, 2016 22:45:14 GMT
☀ Puddles ☀
name: Puddles
gender: female
age: 8
clan: no clan
position: loner
short description: Short, a bit pudgy due to just growing out of her kit stage, messy fur. Silver tabby fur, green eyes.
appearance:
Puddles is a very small cat, due to being only 8 moons old. Her general small body shape shows this off quite plainly, with her just barely having gotten out of the kit stage. Her fur color is a bright silver all around, lightening up near her face, on each of her four paws, and on her chest, with those being even closer to white than the silver. Her back shows a lot of dark markings, along with her front legs. They are sort of like waves on an ocean, or like ripples in a puddle. Hence her name! Her fur is really messy due to not really learning how to properly care for it. If she could groom it, it would look a lot shorter.
personality:
She hasn't had the time to consider being kind to other cats yet, so she doesn't really have a set 'kind mode' on when interacting with others, making her come across as a little rude. She doesn't like to take huge, gigantic risks that will probably get her killed, but is willing to do anything for food and her goals. She only knows her little area around the Windclan camp, and is never curious enough to go exploring deeper into the territory. Even if she did grow curious, which would be a feat, she is self-controlled enough and logical enough to consider how the cats who own the territory would react. She isn't very trusting to others, which is yet another reason she hasn't gone to windclan to ask for help.
She is loyal to those who manage to gain it, and if she were to gain a clan, she would do her best to stay 100% loyal to that clan. She, however, isn't very romantic, never even considering it: she's still apprentice-age, starclan above... She would be an excellent sympathizer with other cats, having gone through many issues herself. She's rather down on her own future, wondering if she would even live when the winter comes. She is solitary, due to necessity, but even if she were to join a clan, she would keep up with this non-interaction out of pure habit. She isn't very observant: she missed the fact that other cat's scents were on the border she kept passing to get food.
history:
Puddles was born to two kittypets: Thyme, her mother, and Jingles, her father. She was the first born to them, and the only one born to the two, at first. Since both cats didn't know how to remove their collars with bells on them, Puddles wasn't really fed a lot when she wasn't depending on her mother for milk. When Puddles was 4 moons old, she was pushed to train how to catch mice on her own, along with the other prey available around them. This included the rabbits that happened to graze by the windclan border, and she constantly would tread over the border to try and catch said rabbits. She caught a few of them.
2 moons later, after her younger siblings, two brothers and a sister, were born, some young humans came and apparently recgonized her parents, and decided to take them, alongside her siblings. The only reason she wasn't taken as well was because she was coming back from hunting in the barn and managed to hide when she saw the humans. From her sixth moon onwards, she hunted and remained by herself, secretly wishing for company, but still remembering her parents warning about the dangerous cats in the areas nearby...
(Edda Rose )
gender: female
age: 8
clan: no clan
position: loner
short description: Short, a bit pudgy due to just growing out of her kit stage, messy fur. Silver tabby fur, green eyes.
appearance:
Puddles is a very small cat, due to being only 8 moons old. Her general small body shape shows this off quite plainly, with her just barely having gotten out of the kit stage. Her fur color is a bright silver all around, lightening up near her face, on each of her four paws, and on her chest, with those being even closer to white than the silver. Her back shows a lot of dark markings, along with her front legs. They are sort of like waves on an ocean, or like ripples in a puddle. Hence her name! Her fur is really messy due to not really learning how to properly care for it. If she could groom it, it would look a lot shorter.
personality:
She hasn't had the time to consider being kind to other cats yet, so she doesn't really have a set 'kind mode' on when interacting with others, making her come across as a little rude. She doesn't like to take huge, gigantic risks that will probably get her killed, but is willing to do anything for food and her goals. She only knows her little area around the Windclan camp, and is never curious enough to go exploring deeper into the territory. Even if she did grow curious, which would be a feat, she is self-controlled enough and logical enough to consider how the cats who own the territory would react. She isn't very trusting to others, which is yet another reason she hasn't gone to windclan to ask for help.
She is loyal to those who manage to gain it, and if she were to gain a clan, she would do her best to stay 100% loyal to that clan. She, however, isn't very romantic, never even considering it: she's still apprentice-age, starclan above... She would be an excellent sympathizer with other cats, having gone through many issues herself. She's rather down on her own future, wondering if she would even live when the winter comes. She is solitary, due to necessity, but even if she were to join a clan, she would keep up with this non-interaction out of pure habit. She isn't very observant: she missed the fact that other cat's scents were on the border she kept passing to get food.
history:
Puddles was born to two kittypets: Thyme, her mother, and Jingles, her father. She was the first born to them, and the only one born to the two, at first. Since both cats didn't know how to remove their collars with bells on them, Puddles wasn't really fed a lot when she wasn't depending on her mother for milk. When Puddles was 4 moons old, she was pushed to train how to catch mice on her own, along with the other prey available around them. This included the rabbits that happened to graze by the windclan border, and she constantly would tread over the border to try and catch said rabbits. She caught a few of them.
2 moons later, after her younger siblings, two brothers and a sister, were born, some young humans came and apparently recgonized her parents, and decided to take them, alongside her siblings. The only reason she wasn't taken as well was because she was coming back from hunting in the barn and managed to hide when she saw the humans. From her sixth moon onwards, she hunted and remained by herself, secretly wishing for company, but still remembering her parents warning about the dangerous cats in the areas nearby...
(Edda Rose )
