Post by Moss on May 28, 2016 13:03:47 GMT -6
Name: Moss
Age: 2 years
Birth Season: Summer
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Homosexual
Genetics: oo/Bb/Dd/dmdm/ii/CC/ww/AA/McMc/LL/mkmk/MnMn
Breed: Mix of Egyptian Mau, Ragdoll, Manx, and Toyger
Size: Medium and Stocky; 10lb
Eye color: Green
Coat color: Brown Mackerel with White
Coat length: Short
Markings: Coal black stripes in the mackerel tabby style. There is quite a few, making the brown coat and black stripes even in colour. Has white throughout her coat and some faint red patches on face, chest, and legs
Distinct features: Has a small kink at the top of her tail, making it appear in an "L" shape.
Personality: She is friendly, loyal, sarcastic and witty. With her high sense of curiosity, she is always willing to stick her nose into trouble or go on an adventure. Despite her kind nature, Moss is short-tempered and can snap at you if she become agitated. It doesn't help that her stubborn attitude doesn't always make it easy to get along with her. She only keeps a few people close to her, anyone else is a target for her jokes and trickery. She loves to be sly and loves to use her silver tongue even more. If you're not careful, you might get wrapped up in one of her tales.
History: Moss was born in the woods of an old camping ground with her siblings, Bramble and Clover. Their mother made an abandoned farm her home, but she loved to wonder around. It just so happened she gave birth too far from home on one of her expenditures. With the fear of losing her kittens if she moved them to the farm, the kittens were raised in the woods where their mother could hunt for prey that were attracted to the old human equipment that was left behind. The wild life was all Moss and her kin knew, and it was what certainly sparked her desire to explore. She was often the one that led her siblings into trouble, with her persuasive talking and youthful charm. There was just so many things to climb inside of and jump around on!
As she got older, her mother got stricter. Moss' mom wanted to move back to the farm, but Moss knew no life other than the woods and running around free. Her mother's case was that there was plenty of space to run.. and with reluctance, Moss finally agreed and followed her mother to her old home. She didn't like the farm. The land was too flat and open, the smells were off, and Moss was determined to not call this place home. She found any excuse to complain about it. This was no place to remain stagnant. At a year old, she declared she was leaving. It broke her family's heart, but Moss couldn't stand living at a place like this.
Moss has been living the nomad life since. She misses her family and wishes her siblings (and even her mother) would have come with her. But they didn't, and she had to get over that fact. Though she feels alone, she has never felt more free. It is now her only hope that she'll meet a companion or two to accompany her travels....
As she got older, her mother got stricter. Moss' mom wanted to move back to the farm, but Moss knew no life other than the woods and running around free. Her mother's case was that there was plenty of space to run.. and with reluctance, Moss finally agreed and followed her mother to her old home. She didn't like the farm. The land was too flat and open, the smells were off, and Moss was determined to not call this place home. She found any excuse to complain about it. This was no place to remain stagnant. At a year old, she declared she was leaving. It broke her family's heart, but Moss couldn't stand living at a place like this.
Moss has been living the nomad life since. She misses her family and wishes her siblings (and even her mother) would have come with her. But they didn't, and she had to get over that fact. Though she feels alone, she has never felt more free. It is now her only hope that she'll meet a companion or two to accompany her travels....
FOUND ON PINTREST (original photographer unknown)