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Post by tamar on Mar 17, 2008 17:48:04 GMT -5
Name: Tamar Hailcloud [Tamar is the name of a river/book] Gender: Male [Too many females XD] Date of Birth: August 3, 2004 Height: 24 cm Sexual Preference: Straight Status: Neutered
Coat Color: Gray Coat Pattern: Solid Eye Color: Light Gray Fur Length: Short Appearance Extra: None
History: *Names and who they belong to: Elders ~ Kayleys Parents Kayley ~ Owner Poppi Hailcloud ~ Tamars Mother Hawk Hailcloud ~ Tamars Father
Birth - "Oh Ma! This ones alive! He's SO cute! Look!" Kayley, age ten, said pointing frantically at the little kitten who was moving about. Poppi purred as she licked her kitten, cleaning him. Hawk lingered nearby, nervously. He was sad that his other two had not survived, like in the first litter, but was glad atleast one lived this time.
After Poppi had been feeding the kitten for a while, Hawk padded over to Poppi for the first time since she ahd given birth. He nuzzled her, and smiled, happy tears running down his cheek. "You've done well my dear, he is beautiful." This was when Kayley came over. She sat down next to her cats. She rubbed Hawk first, then moved to Poppi, then to the unnamed pup. "Would you guys like it if i named him Tamar? Its the named of this beautiful river, and its my favorite book!" she said, smiling down at her cats. Poppi confrimed it, and Hawk seconded it with a meow. She got up, skipping away to tell her parents the name of her new kitten.
First year - The first year of Tamars life was great. He recieved alot of attention from his mother, father, and Kayley. The three of them spioled him to death! Letting him do practically anything. They never once yelled at him, or scolded him! It was the elders that tried to discipline him. The elders were mean, to Kayley, and the cats, especially Tamar since he was so spoiled, and carefree. He didn't let the elders pahse him though.
As he got older, he grew a stronger personality, as well as a strong body. he was naive to the wolrd, and its dangers, and didn't take life seriously. He was afterall a housecat. Hunting was just a fun pastime, He'd kill butterflies in the yard, and chase after squirells, but he'd never thought to kill and eat it. His Father tried to teach him one day, saying it was an esstenial skill, but Tamar could never see that.
Tamars first words were curse words! He'd never actually cursed directly at his parents, or Kayley, but he would curse at the elders or make the curse words apart of his sentence. His mother would try to scold him but then he'd make her laugh and she'd forget asbout it until the next time he cursed.
Second year - Tamar was a very confident cat by now, always causing trouble, and giving Kayley a workout just by playing with him. He was very close to her, and she took him almost everywhere she went. He was allowed to go outside when ever he pelase, but only went during the day, and always stayed in the yard like a good kitty. He became friends with wild cats, both of the male and female gender, and would talk to friendly dogs that past by. His parents were growing old, and elss active so they were boring to Tamar but they carried wise words, and wisdom, and he did love them, but not at much as Kayley.
Kayley was wonderful with all animals. Almost all of the animals she came across loved her, and she spoke constantly of being a vet. the elders, Kayleys parents on the toehr hand were mean, and din't like pets. They never formed bonds with the cats.
His father started talking to him about females when he got caught flirting with a female dog. He took the lesson quietly, and to heart, since he was embrassed he was trying to flirt with the wrong species... but it was a lovely dog.
As his second year was ending, and his third year set to begin soon, he was wandering around the house one night and caught his parents 'Getting Happy' if you catch my drift. Tamar was so startled he accidently bumped into an end table and a very expensive vase that the elders loved came crashing down to the ground. Of course everyone woke up, and the elders where extremely angry. Tamars parents were sitting close together in a corner, his father huddling over his mother protectively as the elders yelled at them "WHAT ARE YOU DOING? YOU BETTER NOT BE MAKING ANYMORE d**n CATS!" he yelled to them, then he turned to Tamar, and said something along the lines of you little spoiled brat! I'm going to neuter you! What ever that meant, it made Kayley angry, and they all started arguing. Tamar and his parents slinked off to Kayleys bedroom.
Third Year - His third year started out happily, but with alot of tension in the air. His mother was pregnant, and his father told him about preganancy, and how he would have siblings to play with now. He also told him how he would have to become mroe mature since he was getting old. His father was to be eleven soon, and he was weak, and his eyesight steadily growing poor. His mother was eight, and she too was getting old. He told her this would be her last litter, and the pups may not live becuase she had bad luck with other litters.
Soon the kittens were born, there was three, all alive and well. Tamar was happy, his parents were happy, Kayley was happy... Everyone was except the elders.
A few weeks after the kittens were born, the elders took Tamar to the vet. Kayley protested and cried, and tried to get them to cancel the appointment, but they ended up leaving ehr at the house. Tamar doesnt remember much except that when he woke up he was in alot of pain and htye had shaved off all the hair off of his stomach! he didn't know that they neutered him. His life went downhill from then... The pups mysteriously started to die, one by one until they were all dead.
His fathers health was going downhill so one night, Tamar heard the elders taking His father outside... He didn't get up to look, but was startled when he heard a loud pop! Kayley jumped up out of bed, and ran to her mothers room to see what happened. He followed her. She went down stairs and ran outside with a flashlight. His father was on the ground staring up at him with blank, unseeing eyes, a hole in his head and red stuff oozing out. Kayley used up all her tears that night.
Somehow, deep down on the inside he kenw his mother was next... but before the elders could get his mother, she ran away.
Then that was when Tamar knew he was next in line.
It happened a week later. Tamar was literally thrown kicking and screaming out of the window of a car driven by the elders. The whole ride to the Old Road consisted of reckless driving my the elder, and Kayley shifting between tears, and rage. She tried to reason with them but was powerless when the elder grabbed Tamar by the skin on the bakc of his neck and threw him out the window, then sped off.
Now - He is sitting miserably in the middle of the Old Road.
Personality: Tamar is a very active cat. He loves to run, jump around, hunt, chase, play, basically anything that requires movement. He hates staying still for long, except when he sleeps. After all, such an active cat needs his rest right? He naps about three times a day which gives him alot of energy to stay up through the night causing chaos!
He is not shy, he'll talk to anyone as long as the approach him in the right way. He is very confident, so he likes people to think he knows everything. Sometimes, his confidence can make him seem a little too big headed and stuck up. It also may make him seem rude at times becuase he isn't afraid to tell things how he sees it. He also has a bit of a probelm with cursing. Every other sentence might have a curse word in it, a habit he gained from his human companions.
He may seem annoying to females becuase, being a handsome, intelligent guy, he doesnt really understand the working of a female. He may ask alot of questions, and play too roughly with them, or curse, and for some reason females get offended when you curse. He is a horrible flirt, and usually ends up getting laughed at when he tries. When he likes a female, he can be way too clingy, but hey... he's learning!
He has very strong opinions, and will argue for days on end with someone who has a different opinon. It wont be easy to change his opinion, since he's also quite stubborn at times, but he was very open minded, and will listen to everyones side of view, and eventually he may change his opinion on the matter. When he is wrong it may take him a while to realize it but he will eventually apologize.
For his age many will say he's immature. He will say its becuase of his human counterparts. They treated him like a kitten all the time!They let him play all he wanted, and do what ever really! He could go outside when he felt like it, there were no rules... no disipline, though he never disrespected his masters. They treated him like a child, so he still acts that way.
Under all that confidence, stubborness, playfulness, and immatruity, you have a quite depressed cat on your hands. He doesnt know he was been neutered, but he knows something is wrong. He knows hes different by the way other females and males look at him sometimes, and whisper behind his back. He has issues/fears of growing up, and living in the real world. He is still very hurt that his owners kicked him out. He is sad that he has no one to lean on, and is afraid he'll be alone for the rest of his life. He is somewhat afraid, and does not trust humans now, so he tends to stray away from where they are. He is also traumatized by the death of his mother, father, and siblings. He sometimes wonders if it weren't for Kayley, if he would have met the same fate of his parents, and sibling.. but is this life really better?
Image: Tamar Hailcloud [Except eyes are light grey]
Your OOC Name: Tamar Other Characters On the Site: None
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