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Stella
Apr 23, 2011 7:11:44 GMT -8
Post by Stella on Apr 23, 2011 7:11:44 GMT -8
Name; Stella Gender; Female Age; Four years Breed: Oriental // shorthaired mix Clowder; Clowder of Doomed Paths Position; Mender {if i can}
appearance; Stella is a beautiful she-cat. She is slim, with long legs and a thin waist line, making her feminine features clear. Her fur is of pure white like snow. Her paws small and great for running and athletics. Her eyes are of different colors then most. Her right eye is aqua green and bright to most who see it. Her ears are large, and her tail is the usual long. Her body was made or running and jumping. Her whiskers are also long and white, nose a creamy pink. Stella is the looks of an angel. Though she does have a small scar on her paw, but you can not see it as the fur has grown over it.
Personality; Likes; Flower, Thunder, Swimming, Kits Dislikes; Death , Her Father , pushy males Weakness Climbing trees, speed, her broken tooth Strengths; Swimming , staying calm, healing
Birthday; Broken tooth Relatives; Mom -Nelly-unkown Dad-Bracken-dead Brother-Eagle-alive Brother-Julian-alive
History; Stella was born in a large clowder, she was always a proud kit, her brothers where also born in a clowder cats. She was the runt out of her brothers, while Eagle was born first and Julian was the middle child. As she grew up her father always tried to make her stronger by teaching her a few tricks here and there before Stella actually became a 'apprenant'. So by her six moon of life Stellawas more prepared then any other kit to become an apprentice. Her father was proud of that. But Stella hated it. He was always so harsh and pushed her so far, the kit always had bruises and cuts on her body, he mother did not like this either, but she was too scared to stop it. But at the age one one Stella decided to go, run, her brothers where not happy though. But Stella was, she was finally free, finally able to join who she wanted and go where she pleased.
Soon after Stella traveled for about five days, she knew her mother would be very very upset, maybe even disappointed. But what she was sure of was that her father would hate her and never call her his daughter again. But her brothers well they would miss her. The she-cats paws where hard when she found the forest, it smelled like cats here, but humans too, even others mammals. Stella hopped to find other cats even if there was no clan here, at least she could have friends and maybe even start a clowder.
It was then that something jumped here, Stella was to tired and hungry to really have seen it coming. But the voice and the smells, claws. Yup its a cat.. a clowder cat? It was a large grey tom, he seemed wary but not threatend, well not yet. Stella tried to talk to the cat, and that's when she found out there where clowders here too! But more, two more actually then in here home. Stella was ecstatic. The tom let her speak to his leader and that is when she was accepted. Not fully though, many cats still saw her as a loner, or out cast because of her roots. Not clowder born they thought. But the she cat trained in there was for two weeks or so and moved on to be their own warrior. She was respected by all and even loved by the elders. She was small so everyone felt like the need to protect her, plus the kits loved her pelt and eyes color, they found her cute as well. And on her third birthday, though she was young and some where a little mad, Stella became the mender.
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Stella
Apr 23, 2011 8:48:28 GMT -8
Post by D e r e. on Apr 23, 2011 8:48:28 GMT -8
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