Post by Tigress on Oct 15, 2010 19:48:10 GMT -5
j e z r a .
there's a vulture on my shoulder
telling me to give in
always hissing right in my ear
like it's coming from my own head
there's a vulture on my shoulder
telling me to give in
always hissing right in my ear
like it's coming from my own head
g e n d e r . are you blind? she-cat!
a g e . you offend me, peasant. (ahem, thirty moons)
r a n k . an 'other' in the others. though, i quite like to think i am more.
a p p r e n t i c e . i have no time for such nonsense.
r o m a n c e . ha! no one has yet courted me that is worth keeping.
k i n . my sire is colquhar, a loner that foolishly fell into my mother's (tarisha) trap. she was a deceptive feline, whoring her self off to the nearest tom. i'll never understand her and her repulsive acts. anyways, the other kin that i know of are crow and taz, my brothers. only starclan knows how many other kits she popped out like a vending machine.
p e r s o n a l i t y .
good qualities: intelligent, well spoken, observant, fiercely loyal to the others and their rebellion against those pitiful silentclan types.
social qualities: blunt, talkitive, good listener.
bad qualities: vain, manipulative, belives that she's the best of the best, or some kind of 'queen'.
a p p e a r a n c e . a sandy, somewhat russet coloured set of robes covets my lithe and delicate build. my appendages are quite long, providing me with a swift and seamless stride. neath my jawline is a splash of ivory, halting just around my nose. a thin line of creamy brown runs along the top of my eyelids like some sort of natural eye liner. my eyes are clear, pools of olive, though some days it may vary to pale gold or change in the light. the fur that caresses me is short (but coarse), and is excellent in warding off water- you guessed it, i'm also a strong swimmer! though i'd rather not take a dip in these cold, northern waters.