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Name: Raven; Sprinkle (formerly) |
Gender: She-cat |
Pronouns: She/her |
Sexuality: Bisexual |
Age: 22 moons |
Allegiance: None |
Beliefs: None |
Life Style: Rogue; kittypet (formerly) |
Fur: Raven has beautiful jet black fur that spans most of her pelt, minus a white spot behind her right ear, and her back right paw, which is also white. There is also a small stream of small white spots/flecks that begin at her muzzle, work their way down her cheeks and her neck, down her sides, and they begin to fade away and ultimately disappear altogether near her butt |
Physical Traits: Raven has a very lithe body with a sleek coat of fur to match. She has a pretty face, long limbs, and a very long, thin tail. Features on her face also include an unusual white nose, pointy ears, black whiskers, and her stunning violet eyes |
Personality: Formerly a soft, pampered kittypet, Raven's personality and perception on life was transferred after she was forced to answer the call of the wild moons ago. She has quite the temper, and it is something that she shows quite often, but most of the time she is only trying to act cold and stubborn, for she believes that her natural kind, sweet personality (which she claims is "dead") will do her no justice in the wild. She also has a high IQ, an impressive vocabulary, and a powerful and often persuasive style of speaking. Like the typical rogue, she doesn't take kindly to any cats trespassing on her territory, but unlike most, she doesn't know when to back down or quit. Thus, she would fight to the death if she had to, even if it was over a small squirrel. (This is possibly due to her being unhappy with her life, but her self-preservation and her hatred for Twolegs and other cats drives her and keeps her going.) If she ever found love, there would be no shadow of a doubt that her kind, loyal, hard-to-get personality would resurface accordingly. |
Kin: Unknown |
Mate/Crush/Kits: None |
Additional Facts: She is partially deaf in her left ear; she is a fine hunter and a good fighter, having developed an unorthodox, unpredictable fighting style that is surprisingly effective (not to mention her never say die attitude); she is afraid of storms and of deep water (the latter for unknown reasons, although it is possible that she almost drowned at some point in her life, possibly shortly after her housefolk abandoned her); the mere mention of the words "Twolegs" or "housefolk" seems to ignite a spark of anger in her; she is a fast runner and has high endurance, but her weakness lies in making sharp turns, which slows her pace considerably; she often gazes up at the stars at night, trying to find something to believe in, but she just can't find anything to believe in |
History: Raven was formerly a kittypet named Sprinkles, inspired by the white flecks that line the two sides of her pelt. She was always fascinated by the meadows that stretched beyond her home, and often returned late to her housefolk at night if she decided to go exploring beyond the safety of their den. One night however, she was gone several days, and when she had returned, found that her housefolk were just... gone. (They had moved the night before, and prior to that, were frantically looking for her. After her housefolk found a tuft of black fur on a branch (a result of her having gotten into her first fight with another cat, as well as blood nearby, they accepted that she was dead.) Her heartbreak was quickly replaced with rage, and ever since that day, has despised Twolegs. At some point, she changed her name to Raven, for a raven showed her the way to her first piece of roadkill... her first meal in the wild. She currently lives in an abandoned rabbit warren in the middle of a field, far enough away from her original home that she only sees it when she is patrolling the southern part of her territory |
Screenname: Frost |
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Name: Ash |
Gender: She-cat (kind of) |
Pronouns: They/them/he/her |
Sexuality: Homosexual/gay/lesbian |
Age: 21 moons |
Allegiance: None |
Beliefs: None |
Life Style: Rogue |
Fur: Ash has a beautiful medium gray coat of fur with darker gray paws, darker black stripes running down her side, a darker gray chest, and a large dark gray circle that circumferences her left ear |
Physical Traits: Ash has a lithe body shape that includes a thin waist, a long tail, and long, nimble legs. They also have a pretty face, triangular ears, a black nose, silver whiskers, and emerald green eyes. Although they are physically female, he doesn't consider herself to fit into the she-cat gender, and thus will only allow the word "attractive" (or unattractive...) to describe her |
Personality: Ash has a rather captivating and a very much interesting personality, and has a very articulate rhetoric and rather unique style of speaking. He is quite open to her sexuality and such, and shows no shame in it, and has grown used to correcting cats that call her "she", telling them to identify her as they/them, or to alternate between he and her. Ash is also quite intelligent, but he has a poor memory. They also frequently suffer from depression, but tries to camouflage it as best they can. He is also a very charismatic, understanding, and respectful individual; they are also very mature for her age |
Kin: Brick (father, deceased); Night (mother, deceased); five deceased siblings (Willow, she-cat; Gray, she-cat; Soot, tom; Veil, she-cat; Petal, she-cat) |
Mate/Crush/Kits: None |
Additional Facts: They are a fairly decent fighter and an excellent hunter; he is afraid of heights |
History: Ash was born in an abandoned Twoleg nest in the middle of the forest, along with five siblings, and was the runt of the litter. However, when they were 3 moons of age, a terrible fire struck the area, which ended up killing her parents and her siblings; Ash only survived because her mother had managed to toss her outside onto a pile of leaves down below before she was surrounded by flames. A rogue she-cat queen picked up Ash's scent and found her several hours later, after the fire had died down due to Twolegs using weird paw-held whiskers which shot water from great red monsters. The rogue she-cat raised Ash as her own, nursing the she-cat herself until Ash was almost 6 moons old. When Ash turned one season cycle old, they set out on their own |
Screenname: Frost |
(Note: I can make Ash simply a she-cat if you wish.)
(I could not decide on one alone, so the task of deciding which one I shall RP as falls to you. Which one do you like the best?
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I guess I was just basing Ash off of myself there... Lol I will RP as Raven then. 