Post by --Nithya-- on Jan 8, 2015 23:12:30 GMT -6
(I'm going to work on the genetics tomorrow. Btw this is my ghost cat. Echo-Doodle
Name:Mars
Age:1 year old
Gender:Female
Genetics:
Breed:Tuxedo Cat
Size:Small, smaller than an averaged sized cat.
Eye color:Pale green
Coat color:Black and white
Coat length: Short
Markings:One small black spot on her muzzle.
Distinct features:Slightly crooked jaw
Personality:
Mars is a good cat. She is nice but is a bit grouchy. She is not one to talk a lot she mostly stays off to the side observing the group. She is one with a big vocabulary and is great at giving advice. She never opens up to anyone but only to her few close friends. She usually goes with the flow and hates to be the certain of attention most of the time. Instead of following her heart she follows her brain. The best way to survival in knowledge. She is always alert. Focusing on the things around her. She is a smart she-cat and she only speaks to people who are worth speaking to. Or maybe sometimes when she is bored. But she would risk her life to save someone in danger at the coast of hers. She may be grouchy and rude sometimes but she does have a heart.
History:
Mars grew up as a stray. Living in the allies and in the streets, roaming any place for food and shelter for the night. She was always one to be an independent cat, never wanting the help of anyone, but she still managed to smile and be cheerful. And for that, it somehow made her a target for many cats. They always tried picking fights with her and attaching her in large groups. She was helpless against all those strays attaching her all at once. But one day an old man came by right when they were about to attach her again. She was a mess her jaw was bleeding, probably dislocated, and she had deep scars running down her sides. Right when one of them were about to pounce on her again he quickly snatched her up saving her from harms way. She was placed in a car and rushed to a hospital where she had sugary. She spent the nest week at the clinic with the old man by her side the whole time. She grew found of him so she decided to stay with him. When she was finally relished she went to the old mans home. Soon to be her new home. She spent many months with him, and she enjoyed every second of it. But then it all happened. She was outside in the yard and her owner was on the other side of the road getting out his mail when he slipped. Mars panicked and she started running towards him to see if he was fine. But when she was just about to make it to the other side she felt a sharp pain jab her entire side. It was so painful her body began to shake uncontrollably. Was she just hit by a car?
Name:Mars
Age:1 year old
Gender:Female
Genetics:
Breed:Tuxedo Cat
Size:Small, smaller than an averaged sized cat.
Eye color:Pale green
Coat color:Black and white
Coat length: Short
Markings:One small black spot on her muzzle.
Distinct features:Slightly crooked jaw
Personality:
Mars is a good cat. She is nice but is a bit grouchy. She is not one to talk a lot she mostly stays off to the side observing the group. She is one with a big vocabulary and is great at giving advice. She never opens up to anyone but only to her few close friends. She usually goes with the flow and hates to be the certain of attention most of the time. Instead of following her heart she follows her brain. The best way to survival in knowledge. She is always alert. Focusing on the things around her. She is a smart she-cat and she only speaks to people who are worth speaking to. Or maybe sometimes when she is bored. But she would risk her life to save someone in danger at the coast of hers. She may be grouchy and rude sometimes but she does have a heart.
History:
Mars grew up as a stray. Living in the allies and in the streets, roaming any place for food and shelter for the night. She was always one to be an independent cat, never wanting the help of anyone, but she still managed to smile and be cheerful. And for that, it somehow made her a target for many cats. They always tried picking fights with her and attaching her in large groups. She was helpless against all those strays attaching her all at once. But one day an old man came by right when they were about to attach her again. She was a mess her jaw was bleeding, probably dislocated, and she had deep scars running down her sides. Right when one of them were about to pounce on her again he quickly snatched her up saving her from harms way. She was placed in a car and rushed to a hospital where she had sugary. She spent the nest week at the clinic with the old man by her side the whole time. She grew found of him so she decided to stay with him. When she was finally relished she went to the old mans home. Soon to be her new home. She spent many months with him, and she enjoyed every second of it. But then it all happened. She was outside in the yard and her owner was on the other side of the road getting out his mail when he slipped. Mars panicked and she started running towards him to see if he was fine. But when she was just about to make it to the other side she felt a sharp pain jab her entire side. It was so painful her body began to shake uncontrollably. Was she just hit by a car?
