Post by magpie on Dec 28, 2012 6:40:09 GMT -5
Oh yeah, I'm gonna make this thing pretty.
Username: magpie
||First things first||
Name "My name is Olive."
Sex"Um... I'm definetely a female, how can you not notice?"
Age"I'm two years old." (About 24 in cat years.)
Species"...I'm a cat, but seriously, is there something wrong with your eyesight?"
||First glance||
"You want to know what I look like? Hmm, okay then, what harm is there?"
I am a pure black cat, so there is not much to say on fur looks. My eyes are a brown-ish colour but they were more green when I was a kitten, my right ear has been ripped off near the tip of it due to a little... Disagreement I had with another cat not too long ago. It doesn't hurt at all, just looks a little strange, that's all."
"My paws are, unfortunately, almost always caked in mud, even though I always clean them! It's become such a pain that I can't be bothered to clean them myself any more and just walk through any puddle I can find.
"I have a collar, yes, but its not much. Just a little piece of red string tied loosely around my neck."
||Truthfully||
Olive is quite a forward thinker, she likes to think that she knows what she's doing in any situation or else she thinks that she'll appear stupid. She does have a good imagination and can be fun, but doesn't play that much because she believes that adults should be responsible.
||Behind the scenes||
The family that Olive belonged to wasn't rich or the like, but they were reasonably well-off. The house was big and there was a large garden.
Olive's mother was a refined Queen and held her head high, always teaching her children to behave themselves and to remember their please's and thankyou's. Olive's brothers were kind tom kittens, and grew up into fine tom cats. However Olive's mother always said that Olive was the apple of her eye.
When the Clockworkers rebelled, Olive, her owners and her family had to flee their home, unfortunately the cats got separated from the owners and the cats themselves got split up from each other. Olive's goal at the moment is to find her family.
Username: magpie
||First things first||
Name "My name is Olive."
Sex"Um... I'm definetely a female, how can you not notice?"
Age"I'm two years old." (About 24 in cat years.)
Species"...I'm a cat, but seriously, is there something wrong with your eyesight?"
||First glance||
"You want to know what I look like? Hmm, okay then, what harm is there?"
I am a pure black cat, so there is not much to say on fur looks. My eyes are a brown-ish colour but they were more green when I was a kitten, my right ear has been ripped off near the tip of it due to a little... Disagreement I had with another cat not too long ago. It doesn't hurt at all, just looks a little strange, that's all."
"My paws are, unfortunately, almost always caked in mud, even though I always clean them! It's become such a pain that I can't be bothered to clean them myself any more and just walk through any puddle I can find.
"I have a collar, yes, but its not much. Just a little piece of red string tied loosely around my neck."
||Truthfully||
Olive is quite a forward thinker, she likes to think that she knows what she's doing in any situation or else she thinks that she'll appear stupid. She does have a good imagination and can be fun, but doesn't play that much because she believes that adults should be responsible.
||Behind the scenes||
The family that Olive belonged to wasn't rich or the like, but they were reasonably well-off. The house was big and there was a large garden.
Olive's mother was a refined Queen and held her head high, always teaching her children to behave themselves and to remember their please's and thankyou's. Olive's brothers were kind tom kittens, and grew up into fine tom cats. However Olive's mother always said that Olive was the apple of her eye.
When the Clockworkers rebelled, Olive, her owners and her family had to flee their home, unfortunately the cats got separated from the owners and the cats themselves got split up from each other. Olive's goal at the moment is to find her family.