Name: Ladybug Age: 1 year old Birth Season: Spring Gender: female Sexuality/Orientation: straight Genetics: oo blbl dd dmdm ii ss CC ww AA SpSp LL mkmk pdpd Breed: Ocicat Size: small slender Eye color: pale green Coat color: fawn spotted tabby Coat length: short Markings: Her spotted coat is very bold against her fur which isn't too much considering both are light oranges, but they can still be seen pretty well when up close. Distinct features: a scar on her left hind hip which causes a slight limp Ailments: fainting syndrome Personality: Very high maintenance and comes off as rude and brattish , but she only acts like this when she is scared or feels like she needs to defend herself, she can be sweet and loves nature, just very afraid of other cats. History: Was almost killed by her father when they had found out about her condition since they didn't want a "defected" kit, but her father spared her and only made a gash on her back leg, enough to where some blood could convince her mother that she was dead and he let her run off into the wilderness. Without the help of a vulture which she has named Emanon, she wouldn't have survived with her healing leg, now the two travel together almost no matter what. Mother: n/a Father: n/a Siblings: Unknown Generation: 1 Items Purchased: fainting syndrome shatteredalley.boards.net/thread/4092/ Large avian bird shatteredalley.boards.net/thread/4073/tis-season-presents?page=5&scrollTo=10966 And here is the receipt just in case. ^~^ shatteredalley.boards.net/thread/3339/receipts
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0ur journey began with a great wind hailing from the north which
shattered our world into pieces.
Lives were lost,
families torn apart, house pets were left on their own
without any humans to care for them.
Since then we have prevailed in the face of
the darkness that loomed over us day by day. We have thrived in this new world
and our story has only just begun.
In the Summer of Year 1 a destructive tornado
ravaged the isolated village of Foxcroft killing many of the humans, the rest
fled never to return.
It has been 17 years since the tornado that
ravaged and changed the Village forever.
It is Winter, Year 18
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