Post by Otille on Dec 18, 2008 18:31:42 GMT -5
Name: Briar Steple
Age: 3 Years
Season Born: Winter
Gender: She-cat
Parents: Mother - Violet [Dead]
Father - Scooter [Alive]
Siblings: Cara [dead]
Lucy [dead]
Spark [alive]
Slick [alive]
Breed: Probably Tabby mix
Eye Color: Dark Hazel
Pelt: Briar has a mixed color pelt, includeing white, brown tawny and sevral different shades of brown. The tabby cat has a white chest with matching socked paws and a white muzzle with feathery white fur sticking out of her ears. The rest of the fur covering her body is light brown fur paterened with dark brown fur, almost black. A tawny color mark smudeged on her muzzle lies under her pink nose. She has black arrow like markings above her hazel colored eyes and similar dark markings that are straight lines spanding away from her eyes. Shes a rather attractive cat for a mix.
Build: Being a cat, Briar is the typical slender, aglie alley cat, but in this case, shes just a stray. She isn't a stocky overfeed cat with an over larged belly, quiet the opposite. Most of the muscle that she does have are found in her legs after much of the running and jumping she does. Her ears are thin and paws are tough under all the walking. Her tail is at a normal lengeth, not extremely long or stumpy either. Her fur is rather short, but is decent enough to protect her from all the various elements surrounding her.
Jewelry: None
Owned: Stray
History: Briar doesn't have much of a history, but if it goes. She was born in the junkyard to a stray female cat. Her father was just another tom living his life like any other bacholer tom would do. He had fathered maybe two litters of kits, and he was about two years of age roughly. Her mother Violet was just about ready to give birth to her maybe...Fourth litter of kits, though she was only three herself.
Almost a mother for the fourth time, caring for kits sucked they life out of her. Her stomach always seemed to large for her to carry, dispite her scrawny frame, she waked weakly with a dull look to her eyes, but whenever kits came, her spirit brighten. She loved her kits, despite all the work they where. She gave birht you 5 kits. Briar, Spark, Slick, Lucy and Cara.
Briar and her brothers where the only ones that survivied. Her mothers health couldn't keep the kits alive, and they came to the world dead. As soon as the kits where old enough, they left there sickly mother who soon died of diese. Her father she never saw, and if she ever did she wouldn't have known. She and her brothers where orphans, but that wasn't surprising among other cats.
The three of them, Slick, SPark and Briar soon went there seprate ways living on her own. The trio learned how to huunt and protect themselves, but for all of Briar knows her brothers are alive, but she hasn't spoken to them since. Briar never wanted to become, or look like her mother once she grew up, and so far she hasn't.
Personality: Briar is a clever cat, somewhat of a trickster if she gets the chance. A major flirt [ some might call her sassy], but never can be tied down. Shes more of the careless type, doing things on the spur of the moment and not thinking about the consquences, which is a major fault towards her life style. She gets well on with cats, dogs rarely, only if they are coolheaded and not willing to chase or poke at her. Though most of the time, there rather annoying and she acts that way infront of many. Humans are about equal to dogs socially. Her confidence is high, maybe a little to high and anything dangerous is the least of her worries.
So spelling errors x.x
Age: 3 Years
Season Born: Winter
Gender: She-cat
Parents: Mother - Violet [Dead]
Father - Scooter [Alive]
Siblings: Cara [dead]
Lucy [dead]
Spark [alive]
Slick [alive]
Breed: Probably Tabby mix
Eye Color: Dark Hazel
Pelt: Briar has a mixed color pelt, includeing white, brown tawny and sevral different shades of brown. The tabby cat has a white chest with matching socked paws and a white muzzle with feathery white fur sticking out of her ears. The rest of the fur covering her body is light brown fur paterened with dark brown fur, almost black. A tawny color mark smudeged on her muzzle lies under her pink nose. She has black arrow like markings above her hazel colored eyes and similar dark markings that are straight lines spanding away from her eyes. Shes a rather attractive cat for a mix.
Build: Being a cat, Briar is the typical slender, aglie alley cat, but in this case, shes just a stray. She isn't a stocky overfeed cat with an over larged belly, quiet the opposite. Most of the muscle that she does have are found in her legs after much of the running and jumping she does. Her ears are thin and paws are tough under all the walking. Her tail is at a normal lengeth, not extremely long or stumpy either. Her fur is rather short, but is decent enough to protect her from all the various elements surrounding her.
Jewelry: None
Owned: Stray
History: Briar doesn't have much of a history, but if it goes. She was born in the junkyard to a stray female cat. Her father was just another tom living his life like any other bacholer tom would do. He had fathered maybe two litters of kits, and he was about two years of age roughly. Her mother Violet was just about ready to give birth to her maybe...Fourth litter of kits, though she was only three herself.
Almost a mother for the fourth time, caring for kits sucked they life out of her. Her stomach always seemed to large for her to carry, dispite her scrawny frame, she waked weakly with a dull look to her eyes, but whenever kits came, her spirit brighten. She loved her kits, despite all the work they where. She gave birht you 5 kits. Briar, Spark, Slick, Lucy and Cara.
Briar and her brothers where the only ones that survivied. Her mothers health couldn't keep the kits alive, and they came to the world dead. As soon as the kits where old enough, they left there sickly mother who soon died of diese. Her father she never saw, and if she ever did she wouldn't have known. She and her brothers where orphans, but that wasn't surprising among other cats.
The three of them, Slick, SPark and Briar soon went there seprate ways living on her own. The trio learned how to huunt and protect themselves, but for all of Briar knows her brothers are alive, but she hasn't spoken to them since. Briar never wanted to become, or look like her mother once she grew up, and so far she hasn't.
Personality: Briar is a clever cat, somewhat of a trickster if she gets the chance. A major flirt [ some might call her sassy], but never can be tied down. Shes more of the careless type, doing things on the spur of the moment and not thinking about the consquences, which is a major fault towards her life style. She gets well on with cats, dogs rarely, only if they are coolheaded and not willing to chase or poke at her. Though most of the time, there rather annoying and she acts that way infront of many. Humans are about equal to dogs socially. Her confidence is high, maybe a little to high and anything dangerous is the least of her worries.
So spelling errors x.x