Post by Tera on Sept 23, 2015 18:48:31 GMT -6
Name: Doctor
Age: 10 years
Birth Season: Spring
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Genetics: o/BB/DD/dmdm/II/Ss/CC/ww/aa/McMc/ll/mkmk
Breed: Maine Coon Mix
Size: Extra-Large and Lanky
Eye color: Dull Yellow
Coat color: Black Smoke with White
Coat length: Long
Markings: Grey cheek tufts, white chin and chest, grey underbelly and tail.
Distinct features: Ruffling fur, and feathery tail.
Personality: Doctor was always one to be mysterious in a pestering kind of way. He is beyond wise with the many years he has lived. Though, if angered or annoyed by something, he will speak by rhyming and saying riddles to irritate the others. He's very quiet and silent about his own life. He can almost be like a statue at times, so silent and still. His dull colors have been apart of his personality since it helps him blend in and spook others. He's humorous, but knows when it is time to keep his tongue. He acts younger then he truly is.
History: Doctor's history is filled with many life stories, but the stories that count, begins and ends with the same tune. He was born like any other kitten, and yet he was raised differently. He had a home to call his own, an abandoned building that him and all his siblings stayed in. He learned from his father and mother to fend for himself and he was taught not to speak unless spoken too. He was given a name, just like most kittens and cats, but he was named after his mother's owner. She used to be a domestic cat, with a owner, in a different town far away from the one he was born in. He and his siblings got along decently, and when they were old enough, they all left in their own directions.
Doctor was known to poke around, and in his life, he had many an adventure that he couldn't quite recall. But his best adventure, was the day he died.
He had been roaming a small area, listening to the life around him. He heard a cry for help, and he responded. A young kitten that had no chance of surviving alone, was about to be eaten by a large dog. He set out, attacking the wild beast to the best of his ability. It was bloody, but he won. He turned to the kitten, knowing life without a parent would kill it, since it had just opened it's eyes recently by the looks. He did what he thought best, he waited until it's mother came forth and thanked him for protecting her kin. But the she-cat was wicked, she attacked the old and bloody he-cat with great force, pinning him and snapping his neck. He had done the right thing, only to be greeted with death.
(I was too lazy to write a lot of history) XD
Echo-Doodle Alicefox
Age: 10 years
Birth Season: Spring
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Genetics: o/BB/DD/dmdm/II/Ss/CC/ww/aa/McMc/ll/mkmk
Breed: Maine Coon Mix
Size: Extra-Large and Lanky
Eye color: Dull Yellow
Coat color: Black Smoke with White
Coat length: Long
Markings: Grey cheek tufts, white chin and chest, grey underbelly and tail.
Distinct features: Ruffling fur, and feathery tail.
Personality: Doctor was always one to be mysterious in a pestering kind of way. He is beyond wise with the many years he has lived. Though, if angered or annoyed by something, he will speak by rhyming and saying riddles to irritate the others. He's very quiet and silent about his own life. He can almost be like a statue at times, so silent and still. His dull colors have been apart of his personality since it helps him blend in and spook others. He's humorous, but knows when it is time to keep his tongue. He acts younger then he truly is.
History: Doctor's history is filled with many life stories, but the stories that count, begins and ends with the same tune. He was born like any other kitten, and yet he was raised differently. He had a home to call his own, an abandoned building that him and all his siblings stayed in. He learned from his father and mother to fend for himself and he was taught not to speak unless spoken too. He was given a name, just like most kittens and cats, but he was named after his mother's owner. She used to be a domestic cat, with a owner, in a different town far away from the one he was born in. He and his siblings got along decently, and when they were old enough, they all left in their own directions.
Doctor was known to poke around, and in his life, he had many an adventure that he couldn't quite recall. But his best adventure, was the day he died.
He had been roaming a small area, listening to the life around him. He heard a cry for help, and he responded. A young kitten that had no chance of surviving alone, was about to be eaten by a large dog. He set out, attacking the wild beast to the best of his ability. It was bloody, but he won. He turned to the kitten, knowing life without a parent would kill it, since it had just opened it's eyes recently by the looks. He did what he thought best, he waited until it's mother came forth and thanked him for protecting her kin. But the she-cat was wicked, she attacked the old and bloody he-cat with great force, pinning him and snapping his neck. He had done the right thing, only to be greeted with death.
(I was too lazy to write a lot of history) XD
Echo-Doodle Alicefox
