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Post by Jarrah Eclipsemoon on Aug 22, 2008 18:44:20 GMT -5
Name: Jarrah Eclipsemoon Gender: Male Date of Birth: October 31st, 2007 Height: 18 cm Sexual Preference: Straight Status: Not Neutured
Coat Color: White Coat Pattern: Solid Eye Color: Light Blue Fur Length: Medium-short Appearance Extra: None
History: He was born with only a sister named Iris, they had been best buddies, always playing together. One day, their mother got taken away, to some far away place, they wondered if they would ever see her again. They weeped for days, thier father soon being taken away as well. But life carried on. After awhile, they got used to live on thier own, still playing every day. They never thought about thier parents much after that, they tried to stay positive.
After about two months had passed, the owns through them out. And by out I mean on the streets. Both of them were scared, shivering in the windy fall, soon winter would come. They went around to every house, crying and meowing on every doorstep, dying to get into the warmth. No one ever heard them, or if they did, they did do anything.
One day, something warm grasped them by thier scruffs. Soon they were out cold. When they awoke, they were in small silver cages, with small pellet like cat food and a blanket. He ate the food, desperate to get something to fill his stomach. Someone in loose animal printed clothing peeked in, checking on them, Jarrah guessed.
It smelled like other cats were in the room, but when Jarrah tried to look around, the silver bars held him back. He cried, missing Iris, and wanting to hear her voice. He fell asleep, tired from his long day, and wanting to rest and get out of this nightmare.
A few days passed and he realized he was at a place called a Vet. Sick animals would come hear to get cured, or if animals were found, they could be brought her to check in. Later on that day, someone came in, a woman and her daughter. The girl ran strait to Jarrah pointing her finger and jumping up and down. She tried to get on her tippy toes, and stick her hand in to pet him, but Jarrah scooted as far back into the silver box as possible.
The girl looked at a few more cats, but seemed to like Jarrah the most. They disapeared out of the room, but came in a minute later followed by a volunteer holding a key. They got him out, playing with and stroking him gently, and in they end they had decided to bring him home.
When Jarrah was getting stuffed into a card board box, he finally saw the face if his ginger and white sister. There was a scared look spread across her blue violet eyes, and Jarrah could tell she would miss him. He meowed in distress, and blinked sadly at Iris. He thought of her that whole day, everything they had ever done together, had accomplished. He knew she would never be forgotten, and Jarrah couldn't help but hold back a moan.
Only a week had passed before Jarrah couldn't take living by himself. He wandered outside, through the cat door, and padded far into a near by forest, there was a road ahead, maybe it lead back to the Vet. But before he had gotten there, it was dark, and he was lonely and scared.
Its been awhile now, and he still thinks about Iris. He never found her, and he guessed she wouldn't still be at the Vets, so he wasn't going that way any more. He still hasn't given up, and never will, always on the lookout.
Personality: Easy Going-He's very laid back, doesn't always care about things. He likes to chill out some times and just think about random ideas. Although he is young, he thinks and sometimes acts as if he was older. But no like a smart alec way. While chilling out, hes always by a waterfall in a forest, always some place soothing. Sometimes he likes having his friends with him, but most of the time, hes by himself, giving him some free time.
Fierce-When someone plays a prank on him, he usually takes it bad. He'll get all worked up, and then storm off, and hate who ever did it for the rest of the day. He can get angry at times, but usually cools off once hes had some time to himself. He talks back alot, mostly to his friends, but other times to older, adult cats. He has very sharp claws and teeth, but so far he hasn't gotten into any real fights, only a few arguements.
Flirty-He loves the girls, always trying to show off and impress them. Whenever he sees a she-cat, even one he doesn't like, he grooms himself and tries to act cool. Usually flurtyness is for girls themselves, but since hes so small and almost lonely, he likes to show off sometimes. Or sometimes it works if he acts like something horrible has happened in his life, which it sort of has.
Kind Hearted-He's very very kind, and always waits his turn to speak, or at least most of the time. Some times he cant help but to let out an amazing idea, or share something great. But most times hes waits his turn. He likes repaying others, usually even more than they did to him, almost double. He never blames anyone for saying something stupid, or never makes any comments on whos fat and whos not. He likes being nice. Although when his friends are talking about it, he will act as if he is interested, just so he doesn't get kicked out of his little clique.
Playful-He loves to play, any game at all.Whether its hide and seek, tag, or truth or dare. Hes always in the mood for an adventure, and loves anthing that has the plan of going into the forest in it. The forest is his favorite place explore; just because it has the most places in it. In a small forest, there may be more things than there is in the biggest meadow in the world. Because in the woods, theres high trees to climb, fallen logs to hussle trough, and tiny streams to jump across. Playing is probably his favorite thing to do, I mean, what else do cats do all day!?
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