Post by Kitty on Oct 7, 2009 17:15:20 GMT -6
Name: Fluffy
Age: According to her Twolegs, she's eight years old. According to herself, she's somewhere between 90 and 100 moons. Being old, she doesn't really keep track anymore.
Gender: She-cat
Mate/Crush: None
Cutter: Nope.
Kin: She had a brother named Tom, but other than that, she can't remember.
Description: Despite what her name implies, Fluffy is actually not all that "fluffy". She's got medium-length, soft, thick fur. Her pelt is white with dark gray splotches on it. Her gray spots have faint tabby stripes that can only really be seen in bright light. She's kinda fat (she prefers "slightly overweight", but, hey, it's the truth), which isn't all that surprising since she's a kittypet, but some of it's just her thick fur. Her tail is limp and just hangs down behind her and when she walks the tip drags the ground. It's also poofy, possibly the only thing on her that can qualify as "fluffy". She has yellow-green eyes. She's short, not just in height but in length. Her face is rather round. She's got a slight limp on her back right leg. The way her mouth is it makes her look like she's kind of smiling all the time, except when she's frightened or upset.
Collar: She has a dark red collar, with tags with her name, her Twolegs' name, her Twolegs' phone number, and her Twolegs' address.
Personality: Fluffy is rather timid and dislikes being around other Twolegs, besides her owners and their three kits. She doesn't particularly enjoy being around other cats, but after she gets to know the other one or decides that they are not a threat, she manages well. She has a paralyzing fear of Twoleg monsters, but recognizes her housefolk's and knows that when they pull into the driveway, food is on it's way. She's pretty smart and has grown used to being around some types of dogs and is not afraid to claw someone, or something, if they come too near. She's not good with words and can be very nervous and twitchy at times. She gets claustrophobic being indoors for long periods of time, so her Twolegs let her go out and wander. She's become pretty good at catching the mice that sometimes inhabit the house. She's rather lazy and spends a little more time sleeping than the average cat, and sleeps even more as she ages.
History: When Fluffy and her brother, Tom, were kits, they were given to her Twolegs at a very young age. She can't remember if there were any other siblings or who her mother was; she can only remember vague scents. She and Tom grew up to be about six moons, then their Twolegs, whom they'd finally figured out that the biggest two were known as Mom, Dad, finally started letting them go outside. Fluffy would roam the yard and play in the bushes with her brother. One day, when Fluffy fell ill, they took both she and Tom to the vet. The vet "fixed" Tom, but said it wa advised Fluffy wasn't "fixed" until she got better. Her Twolegs snuck something into her cat food until she got well again, but they never took her back to the vet to be "fixed" like Tom.
One day, when she and Tom were playing too near the Thunderpath, Tom dared her to run across. When she did, he tried, too. But he wasn't paying attention to the monster that was coming. The monster hit him and, despite Fluffy's clumsy attempts to save him, he ended up dying. A couple moons later, she was hiding under her Twolegs' monster when they climbed in and left to go somewhere. The monster struck her back leg and her tail, leaving her with a slight limp and her lame tail. They took her to the vet again, but, again, she didn't get "fixed".
After resting for a few days, she was up and moving around again, but that was what developed her fear of monsters. She found that she could have fun in her yard, although she was lonely. She started catching mice and birds, even though she only sometimes succeeded. She got more and more tired as she grew up, and now she loves taking naps in the sun on a squishy square thing outside. She's pretty lazy now.
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