Post by Sheer on Sept 18, 2009 15:43:11 GMT -8
Name: Nephenee
Gender: She-cat
Moons: 19 moons
Rank: Kittypet
Clan/Land: Other
Description:
History // Past:
Code Word: Twisted Warrior
Biography Completion: Yes
Gender: She-cat
Moons: 19 moons
Rank: Kittypet
Clan/Land: Other
Description:
Nephenee is an Australian Mist cat. She is a medium-sized shorthaired cat. Her head is round with large, expressive eyes. Her pelt is a misted veil so it has random ticking in the solid color areas. Her tail and legs are ringed also called bars. Her face and neck also have delicate lines of color. Her breed was developed by crossing Burmese, Abyssinian and Domesticated Short Hairs so she's slim and lithe. So she's got a little of everything. Her pelt is more "marbled" then spotted. Her basic pelt color is gold dusted with lilac. Her marbled coat is misted with light chocolate and black on her tail. The fur on her chest and muzzle have a slight touch of peach and the fur behind her ears are a dark chocolate that fades into the gold-lilac of the rest of her fur. Her eyes are a brilliant gold color that even make's her pelt look dull. Since she is an Australian Mist she naturally have an Aussie accent, a very thick accent to be precise even though she never learned any "Australian words".Picture: wnca.com.au/Breed%20Profiles/Eric450pixelswide.jpg
History // Past:
::Kithood::Personality:
Nephenee was born on a cold day in September, on the 5th to be precise. It was snowing but the sun was bright as ever outside. She was named after 'nepenthe' the drug in the Odyssey that relieves pain and causes forgetfulness. She was given an elaborate name because the wife in the family happened to be a former mythology teacher. She was the first born in a large family. She has three brothers and two sisters. None of her siblings were given away because her humans are big hunting junkies. The girl and boy and their father and sometimes even their mother would go deep into the woods shooting birds. They trained their cats like dogs to follow them around (yes it's possible). Nephenee took her first paw step on the forest floor when she was two moons old
::Living with the hunt::
As soon as Nephenee could walk decently and eat solid food. She started following her mother around when her humans went to the forest. She grew up with undergrowth under her paws and the ferns brushing against her fur. She also grew up with the family dog Kibbie. Kibbie was very affectionate around cats and his main job was the retrieve the bird if the humans ever managed to shoot one down. So Nephenee learned from him to chase after prey, though it wasn't for a while before she realized that all the prey Kibbie brought back was dead. She use to catch mice under her paw and then let them scurry off. Her hunting technique had no hunting crouch, just disguising her scent and then exploding like a rocket out of her hiding place and using her momentum to literally crush her prey to death. Like all of her family she'd pile the few catches she actually took the time to kill by the doorway for her humans. Despite eventually perfecting her 'explode out of the bush and crush your prey like a cannon ball' technique she usually ate cat food. If she had to provide for herself she usually was pretty certain that she can. Next door to her family were length after length of fences which confused her. Her humans kept no fence around their yard, she was allowed to come and go as she pleased and could've ran off if she ever wanted to. These days Nephenee spends her days hunting just outside the edge of clan territory, following her humans on hunts, and sleeping among the cool grass. She's got a running bet with the loner Navarre. It's a bet of who can get more information that might be useful for the clans (even though she probably won't help the clans out), spying or listening to human talk.
Nephenee has a pet peeve:crying, she can't stand it and just might break down herself if she see's someone crying (especially older cats). She can be quite headstrong but opened minded at the same time. She'll listen to other's opinions even if she's just going to scrap the thought in the next heartbeat. Nephenee might appear cool and collected most of the time but inside she really is a bit over sensitive, but she rarely shows being hurt. She's kind of embarassed by her unusually strong Aussie accent feels a bit put-down if someone misunderstands her. She's genuinely a nice cat who's direct and get's the the point. She's not a big fan of clan cats and their idea on house cats or as she says 'human owned cats'. Their stereotype of weak soft kittens doesn't fit her at all and she get's quite insulted if compared like that. She's also very modest and might appear shy keeping a distance away from people. Truly she's afraid of being made fun of because of her accent. Nephenee's sisters is always reprimanding her of her phobia of "flirting" because Nephenee really is a pretty cat.Role Playing Example:
"Hey Nephenee! Nephenee! Nephenee! Nephenee!" Sunny called. The lovely golden she-cat rushed through the fall leaves kicking them up with her strong back legs. After a wide sweep she finally caught sight of her lilac-gold sister almost completely buried under a pile of leaves. Sunny kicked up the leaves letting them fall back down in a brilliant cascade. Nephenee sat up a few scraps of leaves still patching her shining fur. "Anythin' you want mate? It's naught like you to be out this early." she mewed her golden orbs holding no interest. "Rosie and I are going to visit Bristol next door, do you want to come too?" Nephenee shook her head fashioning her empty smile that meant 'I really want to run away now'. Still smiling she backed away and walked off. She was embarassed by her accent, what's the point of having an accent if you don't even know the words in the language?Theme Song: Together We Ride
Code Word: Twisted Warrior
Biography Completion: Yes