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Post by summer on Jul 18, 2008 19:32:22 GMT -5
Name: Summer Starlight Gender: Female Date of Birth: December 26, 2007 Height: Sexual Preference: Status:
Coat Color: Brown Coat Pattern: Tabby Eye Color: Green Fur Length: Short Appearance Extra: When Summer's alter-ago shows up, she looks slightly different. Not in any obvious way, but in the way she moves and looks at people. Only someone who knows her well would notice this type thing.
History: After a few weeks, Oren finally admitted he loved her, and she loved him back. Then they had four beautiful kittens together: Pearl; after how her fur shimmered like the fancy lady that always bought pearls from the jewelry cart near the city center. Hazel; Callisto's most favorite color. Pax; Because no matter how hard they would scold him, Pax was always at peace. And Summer; the season in which they fell in love and had their children. The family were wondering along the streets when a great big net pulled them off the side-walk. Animal Patrol. Then they got tossed in some town dump. The family set of to explore this new surrounding.
Summer, the last born kit to the family, looked around. When they had been tossed into the horrible place, She was separated from the rest of her family. At only about seven weeks old, she had just been deemed able to eat normal food, and the scent of a fish drew her over to a particular pile of trash. Then she began to cry, realizing she had no clue where her brothers and sisters were. The fish had filled her up, but now she was alone, and the small kitten preferred the company of others to just hers alone. It was then that a young man looking for his old cat stumbled upon her; his had been spooked and lost in this massive lump of trash. The kittens pitiful mewling had drawn him to the corner, and he felt sorry for it so he picked it up and stroked it gently. 'Shh... It's okay, I'll take you home and get you all clean, don't you worry about a thing...' He soothed the baby gently. She slowly began to settle down, and he held out a finger for her to chew on. She had very small teeth, but it didn't hurt him much as she gnawed on it silently. Callouses covered his hands anyways. The man was a fisherman name Joe. A few weeks later Summer began to settle into her environment. Joe lived on a lovely trading ship, and Summer learned all about the sea. She loved it, the smell, the sound, the look, Summer loved everything about it. It was her home, her family, her friend. Joe was a good owner, feeding her the extra fish in return for her chasing away the rats that littered the ship. They would be drawn onto it when they docked. Joe sailed in a large trading ship, so there was often food stored on it. Sometimes they would be on the ship for days on end. But Summer loved it. But it wouldn't last. One day while they were transferring a few shipments to a factory on the coast they were attacked by thieves bent on stealing all the cargo, like modern-day pirates. The ship was set aflame, as was the pirates. Summer fought hard with the other two cats on their ship, but the two were older and stronger, plus she was outnumbered. The brown tabby was throw cruelly overboard. It was a miracle that she survived when she washed up on shore the next day. Summer was found by a beautiful calico by the name of Dapple Fernleaf, who helped her recover before explaining to her how things worked. They separated after a time, and since then the green-eyed kitten has been prowling the lands of Nenbrook as stealthily as a lion. Seize the Day.
Personality: Ego one: Head- Three quarters of the time Summer is a sweet, caring kitten. Her innocence deceives her though, considering her situation. Even so, shes a concerning cat, and likes to look out for others even though shes very young. Summer often looks past peoples flaws, and gives out nicknames very often. When she makes friends, she often becomes very close very fast, and she is very baby-ish, so even though she lives a hard life in the wild, she still manages to astound people with her childish arrogance. She's fond of things like flowers and toys, and she has a soft spot for the underdog, or the person in trouble. When she sees a person that seems to be disliked or in peril, Summer immediately classifies them as 'misunderstood' before bouncing over and asking their name in her usual, cheery voice. Heart- Yes, Summer will mostly likely make a lot of friends. She doesn't thrive on tricking people, and others often end up trusting her with secrets. She's also a prime source to spill your guts out at, or in other words, she's sort of like the village psychologist, giving advice to people in jams. And sometimes it might not be so great, since her mind is set as the head and heart of a five year old human child. Surprisingly, even in this ego she can have bursts of maturity. She also enjoys dressing up in human clothes, and eating human foods. In all, the brown kitten adores the humans. Ego two: Head- This half of Summer is who she calls Winter, the cold, more void side of her. She shares her body with this personality, and often times it will take over and begin talking to others. In this time, Summer can communicate in her mind anything she would like to say to Winter, and can see whats going on, and vice versa. Winter is dark and unruly, and often spits comebacks. She doesn't dis people Summer seems to like, the two sides of her are sort of like sisters to eachother. And Winter isn't entirely evil, just bad-mannered and unfriendly. Even this cat can unwind once in while. She enjoys pulling tricky stunts or making sarcastic remarks, sometimes being downright rude. She doesn't care much, though. Winter, surprisingly, loves human bubblegum. She doesn't choke on it, but she loves the taste and the chewiness and in turn Summer hates the stuff. Winter, again unlike Summer, hates humans, and even if Summer grows close to one Winter won't bring herself to go out of her way and help them or be particularly friendly towards them. Winter, of course, loves winter as Summer loves summer. The brown kitten loves snow. LOVES it. Heart- Although Summer has the mind of a five-year-old, Winter is more like the mind of a very sly fifteen-year-old. More like a fifteen-year-old assassin pirate, yeah. She's mean, lean, and a great hunter and fighter, but when it comes to friends, that's more along the lines of Summers job. Winter doesn't make many herself, she just comes along for the ride as Summer makes new ones. After watching all that the other cat does, even Winter warms up to them and grows close, although the other may not even know Winter in the slightest. Don't talk to the brown kitten about love, it makes her sick. She does NOT tolerate any of that mushy stuff and is very critical when it comes to romance. Any public displays of affection will be rewarded with some kind of prank and jeering remarks. You might even get a smirk or a disgusted look, maybe even a scowl. Sorry, but that's just what she's like, so don't bother her with that. Summer on the other hand, loves it, and will openly 'Awwwww!' at the sight of a friendly lick on the cheek or twining of the tails.
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Your OOC Name: Apo Other Characters On the Site: Moon Coldbite, Coon Whitekey
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