Post by rinn on Sept 10, 2017 17:13:28 GMT -6
Name: Red
Age: 1 year
Birth Season: Winter
Gender:
Female
Sexuality/Orientation:
Bisexual
Size: Medium and Slender
Eye color: Light Gray-Green
Official Coat Color: Brown Classic Tabby with White
Coat color description & appearance: Refer to photo. ^^
Coat length:
Medium
Ailments: She's been training hard lately, but she isn't anything like a warrior.
Personality:
Red tends to be soft-spoken and though she isn't any more patient than the average feline, she certainly knows how to act it well enough. Her time as a medic have made her used to giving comfort through her words to others, and she's eased many a feline to "the other side". Red has an unusual enjoyment of killing things, almost as if she's spent so long telling others that the afterlife is better that she believes it herself, though she keeps this to herself and it isn't enough to ever consume her at the moment.
History: Red grew up in a group of colonies about week's walk away from the edge of the Shattered Alley edge's borders. As a kit, her, some of her siblings, and a few other kittens from their colony were traded to a neighboring one in need of fresh blood in exchange for things such as food and a guard agreement for a few months. It was pretty normal occurrence within those colonies, ones with more kittens born in a year tended to trade to ones with less at any chance they got. The kittens all went various ways, in the years to come Red would suspect her sister had become a mate to one of the leaders, but Red herself was selecting for the nursing program, which was where she'd spend most of her childhood. Around the time she turned one year old, Red was confronted by the group of leaders. They wished to quietly off an elder in the colony who opposed their plans for the future. As the youngest medic, they believed she'd be the easiest to persuade, and at first were very polite about the matter. It wasn't until she began to shake her head nervously that they decided force might need to be used, and though it saddened her to admit, it didn't take too much intimidation for the young feline to slip some poison into the old cat's medicine. She lay beside them, reassuring them, as they spoke of how they were beginning to feel odd, and was quiet as a mouse in the hours that followed before she headed to the leader's den to meekly ask them to let her past the guards. Red never wishes to return.
Family: Unknown
Generation: 1
Colony/Band: Wanderer
Items Purchased: Nope!
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