Post by Aly on Dec 28, 2008 5:16:01 GMT -5
Name: Talia
Age: 1 year-human years
Gender: Female
Race: Cat
Breed:Siamese
Pelt: Her whole pelt is a soft creamy color while her paws are a deep brown. They look like she has been galavanting through the mud which she would never do. Her face also looks like it has been through the mud along with her ears. The brown is lighter along the edges of her face making it appear to be a unremovable mask. The tip of her tail is also brown as if she has been using it as a paint brush.
Eyes: Ocean Blue
Personality: She feels that she is above all others and prefers to be pampered. Though there is a wild side to her that gives her the unmistakable urge to go after mice as all cats get. She prefers to lounge in the sun than do anything her owner says. She is lazy by her owners standerds but the child has never seen her night.
She cares very much for the girl who she once considerd human but something has now changed her to smell a bit dead. She does not approve of the werewolf though and Talia is a bit worried that the girl has been turned into one of them, for if she has then Talia would be forced to leave.
History:She was born into a litter of six on a stormy afternoon. She can still remember crawling up to her mother blindly in fear. The thunder was a loud nuisance that she could only feel by the vibrations of the ground. She was born in a shack in the middle of the forest and has stayed there ever since.
She never really goes hungry because there is a largish colony of mice that stay there and they are quite filling. She did leave the shack and when she left it for the first time she met her owner. Sarah Mayburn. The cat had been foraging, been bored as she was and she met the human. Ever since they have shared a sort off bond as you may call it. When the girl had gotten hurt that fateful night she had invited her to her shack and had cringed as she watched her writhe in pain.
But it all ended. And now she faces a diffrent problem. What has the girl become?
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