Post by ~Runningleaf on Nov 16, 2010 17:07:39 GMT -5
Name: Peka
Gender: Female
Age: 12 moons
Clan: Loner
Personality:
Peka is a somewhat thingyy little she-cat, always thinking she knows best. Her stature is hardly ever relaxed though, always doing something. Rather being over cautious, or overly careless. You could say she’s somewhat a bipolar cat. Her tail expresses almost all her emotions though. You could even go so far to say you can see her emotions through it. Although not true, quite a close guess.
Her eyes are the other dead giveaway, narrowing or softening depending on her emotions. Her tail flicks often, and her eyes don’t move as much. So you might as well look there.
And other Peka is a loner, she is quite a good fighter. Despite an injury at birth that keeps her from fightning a long time, she is still decent in combat, and can take on most any cat in a fight.
Appearance:
Peka is a petite little she-cat, most people would never even think of as a loner. Her body though, suits her just fine. And she is quite nimble, and swift. Disadvantages to her height and build though are evident, as she is small. Picked on by other loners, she has developed a tough stature in her attitude, and not being able to fight off Clan cats has always nagged her. The Clan cats think she is weak, but she isn’t, although most cats don’t get that message.
Her coat however, is as white as snow, making it a breeze to find her at nighttime, white pelt blaring against the shade of darkness. And her coat is full and long, about half the length of a Persian cat. And for that reason, her favorite season is leafbare. She hardly gets cold then, and while the Clan cats struggle and complain about feeding the elders and kits, she gets a full stomach and nothing to worry about.
Then her eyes, her beautiful eyes. This is what usually attracts you to her first, and gets your attention. Her orbs are a crisp blue, in a sharp clear hue. Usually noticed first, it doesn't gain her any advantage in battle.
History:
Peka had mostly a normal kit’s history, her parents raising her to be the perfect warrior. But in the middle of the night when she was 3 moons old, her parents died, and she ran away from camp scared and confused. She didn’t know the other Clanmates would take care of her, and it was too late. She learned fast though, traveling away to new Clan lands and finally settling in on a loner’s life. She broke her paw though when she was 6 moons old, and that disabled her in the long run. Whenever she fights it still slightly aches to her, and fightning for long periods of time it eventually quits and throbs.Besides that, Peka had a normal life.
Other: None
Gender: Female
Age: 12 moons
Clan: Loner
Personality:
Peka is a somewhat thingyy little she-cat, always thinking she knows best. Her stature is hardly ever relaxed though, always doing something. Rather being over cautious, or overly careless. You could say she’s somewhat a bipolar cat. Her tail expresses almost all her emotions though. You could even go so far to say you can see her emotions through it. Although not true, quite a close guess.
Her eyes are the other dead giveaway, narrowing or softening depending on her emotions. Her tail flicks often, and her eyes don’t move as much. So you might as well look there.
And other Peka is a loner, she is quite a good fighter. Despite an injury at birth that keeps her from fightning a long time, she is still decent in combat, and can take on most any cat in a fight.
Appearance:
Peka is a petite little she-cat, most people would never even think of as a loner. Her body though, suits her just fine. And she is quite nimble, and swift. Disadvantages to her height and build though are evident, as she is small. Picked on by other loners, she has developed a tough stature in her attitude, and not being able to fight off Clan cats has always nagged her. The Clan cats think she is weak, but she isn’t, although most cats don’t get that message.
Her coat however, is as white as snow, making it a breeze to find her at nighttime, white pelt blaring against the shade of darkness. And her coat is full and long, about half the length of a Persian cat. And for that reason, her favorite season is leafbare. She hardly gets cold then, and while the Clan cats struggle and complain about feeding the elders and kits, she gets a full stomach and nothing to worry about.
Then her eyes, her beautiful eyes. This is what usually attracts you to her first, and gets your attention. Her orbs are a crisp blue, in a sharp clear hue. Usually noticed first, it doesn't gain her any advantage in battle.
History:
Peka had mostly a normal kit’s history, her parents raising her to be the perfect warrior. But in the middle of the night when she was 3 moons old, her parents died, and she ran away from camp scared and confused. She didn’t know the other Clanmates would take care of her, and it was too late. She learned fast though, traveling away to new Clan lands and finally settling in on a loner’s life. She broke her paw though when she was 6 moons old, and that disabled her in the long run. Whenever she fights it still slightly aches to her, and fightning for long periods of time it eventually quits and throbs.Besides that, Peka had a normal life.
Other: None
