Rose's Turn, a small petite she-cat with bright blue eyes, liked to be called Rose. Yes, her full name was Rose's Turn after the song but she always wanted to be called by her nickname unless she was talking to someone in a High Position. She had a white pelt that stained easily, as usual, but she groomed it often so it always appeared to be shining. She started to walk down the stairs, her pawsteps light and unheard against the ground. Rose looked back, feeling as if she was being watched but she shrugged the thought away and continued to pad down the stairs. She soon made it out of the castle and she breathed into the fresh-air, sitting down. Rose always loved the sounds of nature and outside of the castle was like her sanctuary.
ooc; low muse, sorry everyone :c