Cat's Name: Miette
Cat's Age: 18 moons
Gender: She-cat
Alliance: Loner
Position: Loner
Appearance:{Must include pelt and eye colour}
*Black and Silver tabby cat
*Sea-blue green eye
*Her tail is just a stub
*medium length fur with slight curl
*Just a BIT under average size
Personality:
*Very Bubbly and friendly
*Likes some two-legs, accepts that some are good
*Thinks Riverclan is crazy for eating fish
*Things ALL the clans are weird for always fighting when they could easily cooperate
*One of her goals in life is to get everyone to call her weird/strange/bizarre/crazy at least one.
History:
Miette was born to a loner and a kittypet, her mother being a loner and her father who was a kittypet that was used for cat shows. She had two sisters, one name Junete who died at birth and Sprile who was tooken by two-legs. Miette's mother was name Clomery and was a very independent and was a true loner. She didn't like the company of others and felt uncomfortable when with large groups. Thus she was somewhat relieved when she suddenly only had one daughter, thought sad at the lost of two kits. But she still didn't feel comfortable with her own daughter and when Miette had reached seven moons she left. Miette didn't mind, she went on an befriended, or tried to, any cat she came upon. After awhile she came to be hunting a squirrel, she was startled by the barking of a dog and had jumped back quickly. Her tail got caught in a fox trap and as the dog's barks got closer and pull so hard that her tail fell off, she ran and when she found shelter, she nursed the stub of her tail to health. Now she has the stub and always will. She hates dogs now, and also always will.
Roleplay Sample:
Miette jumped through the tree, branch by branch, going as high as the branches would hold her weight. When she got as high as she could she inched her way out on the branch and inched her way out as far as she could. Eventually she came to a stop and she carefully sat down and watched the sunset. Her mind evaluated her weight carefully, making sure she was well balanced. Not having a tail had it's disadvantages. It would not be good if she fell now.
As the sun died into the side of the forest Miette slinked her way down the tree and soon found a hole in the roots and she settled there to rest.
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