Echo ; Sun's Rays

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Name; Echo
Gender; female
Age; 2 years
Clowder; Sun’s Rays
Position; (Rank.) Leader

Appearance; Echo quite resembles a squirrel, an oversized, black, fluffy, squirrel at that. Her fur is long and fluffy. A grey undercarriage grew out of her fur as she matured, leaving her silky-smooth black coat. She bears a sriking resemblence to her mother, Dahlia, with her golden amber eyes. Her tail is long and fluffy, like a squirrel. With pretty features, a cute little nose, long whiskers and great eyes like amber gemstones, which glow brightly and seem to smile at you, she can definitely be called beautiful. Small build and light on her paws. Small, but muscular. In battle she finds herself using her wits rather than her strength, turning an attack against the attacker. But she is a strong she cat.

Personality; Calm but inquisitive by nature. Echo isn’t exceptionally strong but fury can lend her a hand. Fiercely loyal and strong-willed, she knows what she wants. She is highly intelligent and is great at making snap decisions. She keeps her cool in difficult times. Confident and determined, she will get what she wants if she believes she can get it. Echo hates being told what to do and is an independent cat. She cares for those around her, but is not afraid to give out punishment if necessary. Echo hates, hates being called a squirrel. Anyone who does will receive punishment. When she was young, she had been mocked by older cats in the neighbourhood for her appearance. She learned to ignore it and knew in her heart that they were just jealous of her. Yeah, she can be a little obnoxious and is famous for it. But deep down she has a kind heart. She would risk her life for her Clowder. Echo likes to be in control of the situation, which can often get her in trouble with cats stronger than her. But she has a quick mind and along with her orders come a compliment. She won’t beg and won’t be told what to do. She knows what is best for the Clowder and will let no one tell her otherwise. On the outside she may seem to have a hard shell, but every cloud has a silver lining. Inside she is a compassionate and empathetic she-cat.


Birthday;
Relatives;
~Mother; Dahlia
~Father; (Dead)
~Brother; Unknown


History; (150 words.) When Echo was young, she had lain at her mother’s tummy in a chilly spring, with her brother at her side. They were only two black fur-balls then. She didn’t even remember her own brother’s name; he had never really been part of her life. She wished that he was of course, she wished things were different; but they weren’t. Her father had died from a badger attack before Echo and her brother were born. All she remembers now is her mother, Dahlia. Her poor, poor mother. Dahlia taught her daughter well but she was always worried about their welfare and went off into her own little world. Dahlia had been distracted by her son, not taking the time to care for Echo. From a young age, Echo knew why she never trained with her brother. This brother, had friends that lived in the twoleg place. He said that he didn’t feel the need to hunt for food when it was just sitting there, outside the nest. ”That’s not the point! Who could eat that foul stuff anyway? You’re never here!” She shouted at her brother one night.
After that she didn’t see him at all after that, she knew where he went. He was a kittypet. Of all things he could have done with his life, why would he chose to be a kittypet? The rest of the Clowder began thinking that she would betray them too and shunned her. She remained kind-hearted through this time, but she knew she had to prove herself to the Clowder, and her competitive streak was revealed. She endured the criticism, and it molded her into the she-cat she is today.

How did you find us?; You posted a link on a site I’m on; Anarchy and this place sounded really interesting.

[D e r e.]

ACCEPTED !


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