Post by Deleted on Jun 10, 2013 0:35:56 GMT -5
TIGERKIT//PAW//LILY
I - know - days - will - come - and - go
MAYBE I'LL GROW OLD, BUT I WILL DIE
My mother, CRICKET, and father, SCYTHE named me TIGER(PAW).
I was born 8 moons ago.
I belong to SHADOWCLAN.
I have 0 siblings
I am a FEMALE that finds MALES very attractive.
I was born 8 moons ago.
I belong to SHADOWCLAN.
I have 0 siblings
I am a FEMALE that finds MALES very attractive.
but - for - the - trouble - i - have - caused - i - wonder
WHERE DO I BELONG, IS IT HERE?
a p p e a r a n c e
Tia is smaller than the average she cat her age, and would've been teased for her tiny size if she hadn't told them to shut the **** up. Her fur is a pearly white, and looks cottony but is silky to the touch. Her muzzle and paws are a light grey, as well as the usual tabby markings. Tia's plume-like tail has a tint of grey to it, as do her ears. Her eyes are a pale blue, and the only battle scars she'll ever get is a slightly torn ear and a scar above her back paw. But for a period of time, Tia seriously injures her front paw, and blood won't wash off for a couple of a days leaving a red-tinted paw and a limping Tia, but it happens towards her senior days.
let - the - passion - of - your - heart - make - them - real
AND TELL ALL THE ONES YOU LOVE ANYTHING AND EVERYTHING YOU FEEL
p e r s o n a
Tia is incredibly kind and treats everyone as if they were her best friend. When you think of innocence, you see Tia. She's a social butterfly, and gets along with everyone. It's rare to see her without a gentle, innocent smile on her maw. But the angel is also super sensitive to teasing and will respond with aggression, either verbal or physical, but all in self defense. Speaking of that, Tia is a surprisingly good fighter, but simply cannot hunt. Even though she is a MCA, she's a beast on the battlefield. She doesn't have the patience to catch anything- it takes too much time, precise timing- no. Not for Tia. She is also a gifted medicine-cat-to-be. She was raised by a cougar, so she has a super protective, huge female cougar friend named Liesel that will visit her as she gets older. Tia can speak cougar <3
laugh - about - the - past - and - secretly
WISH WE COULD GO BACK AND SAVE THE CHILD
h i s t o r y
When Tia was just born, she was named Tiger. Surprisingly, she had no siblings. A few weeks after her birth, both of her parents were slaughtered by a gang of cruel rouges. Tiger had crawled off, and now was stumbling through the forest. Eventually she got hungry and started whining for food. Liesel just happened to be passing by and heard Tiger. She bonded with Tiger and got her started on a meat diet early. She raised Tiger as if she was her own for two months, and during that time Tiger learned how to speak cougar. One day Liesel hid Tiger in their den, and told her she would go hunt and be right back. But while she was out, the cougar got r***d by a random cougar that happened to be passing by.
Liesel managed to catch a rabbit for Tiger and came home exhausted and pregnant. Knowing that she had to do something about Tiger what happened and that she would have to join a clan so they could raise her. Tiger stubbornly refused. The cougar had to knock the child out and drop her off at the nearest clan and beg them to take her in. It was pretty easy, considering Liesel was a big scary cougar, but that was the day they separated. Tiger was renamed Tigerkit and fostered by one of the queens. She was devastated, but grew to love her new clan and they accepted her. But even more sadly, Liesel's cub. who she had named Laurel, drowned in the river when Liesel was coming over to visit Tia. The cougar will come visit Tigerkit multiple times as she grows older and can sneak out of camp, and might meet other clan cat as well~
seeing - worried - eyes - that - know - it's - time - we - cannot - buy
WAS THIS WORTH THE TIME TO WRITE?
e x a m p l e
"Good morning!" Tigerkit chirped happily. The warrior she had greeted smiled warmly down at her, then slipped away. Pale blue eyes searching the sky, she flicked an ear when her name was called. "Hey Tigerkit!" a taunting voice called. Glancing at the kit who had called to her, she smiled. "Hello!" the other kit snorted. "You're 5 moons old, right?" he asked. I nodded happily. "Yup!" He was at least a head taller than me. "Well I'm 4 moons and taller than you. You're, like, 5 weeks old!" he snorted. My eyes widened. What? I was small, but that was just mean! "Shut up. At least I'm not a fat mousebrain." I scowled. He blinked, confused. "What happened to you?" he asked, curious.
Low muse 8(
Low muse 8(
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THIS WAS MADE BY SHADS. PLEASE DO NOT STEAL. Some ideas in the form were derived from Sil on Twilight Forest. Thank you Sil, for being my muse.