Post by ѕιғ on Jan 5, 2015 12:03:30 GMT -5
Little bird edith Felicienne F e m a l e T h u n d e r k n i g h t What doesn't kill you makes you wish you were dead b a s i c i n f o r m a t i o n Name : Littlebird Past Name(s) : Edith Felicienne Gender : Feminine Sexuality : Heterosexual Alliance : ThunderClan Alignment : Neutral Position : Knight Past Position(s): Kittypet APPEARANCE Bloodline ~ Purebred Tonkinese Appearance and Body-Build ~ The muscular formation of Littlebird is very unique in the aspect of her formally being a kittypet. (reason in history) Her structure is extremely miniture, but the soles of her paws are tough and she has a fair bit of muscle beneath her coat. Her paws are a chocolate brown that fades into cream at the middle of her legs. Her tail is also the same colour, with light brown dapples that decorate her bum which also eventually fades into cream. Littlebird's face is a dark brown, all the way up to her ears. With a cream lining around her head. Bird is considered an extremely ugly cat. Half her face is torn off to expose raw flesh and blood. Most of the time her skin cracks there and oozes out a sickly yellow liquid. Half the skin formally covering her jaw is torn away, leavining flappy strands of sinew and skin. Due to this half her jaw and set of teeth is revealed with pink gums, also resulting in the fact that her tongue always slips out of that side of her jaw for all to see. Half her ear is torn off, while the other has a few nicks. She has deeper and more permanent scars all over her body, from past abuse. Two golden earrings are on her remaining ear, while she as a septum hoop peircing hanging from her nose. ___ Voice : Lights Physical Health : Strong and as well muscled as a fully seasoned warrior. Mental Health : Very poor at the moment. She has low self esteem due to her gruesome and disfigured appearance. Emotional Health : On the brink of falling apart. Permanent Injuries : Blind in one eye, face half torn off, missing ear, exposed jaw and teeth. Got a hole in my soul, growing deeper and deeper PERSONALITY d e s c r i p t i o n To all who do not know her very well, Littlebird will come off as a.. boop. However with everything that has happened throughout her life, it's a wonder that she isn't evil alltogether. No.. she can often be rather stubborn, resentful, judging and even aggressive but there is no other feline more worrthy of honor. For those she loves and devotes herself to, she will kill for. If it wasn't for her grouchy attitude and negative comments about everything, she'd make a good body guard. It's ironic that such a violent and stingy cat would be named "Littlebird" as if she was weak. Well, she is the one who thought a pretty name would be ironic for an ugly face. That's a more.. tender area for her. Her one weakness. Her body is a canvas of brutal scars, and half her face has been torn apart. The only attractive qualities she bears is her name and voice. (she's sort of a singer--you could say) __________________________________________________ __________________________________________________ b a s i c s Positive : Assertive, Adventerous, Inquiring, Honorable, Intimate, Logical, Listener, Spiritual, Spontaneous, Tactful, Versatile, Adaptable. Negative : Arrogant, Bitchy, Aloof, Cunning, Deceitful, Flirtacious, Indiscreet. Impulsive, Possessive, Sarcastic, Secretive. FAMILY & BLOODLINE personal Mate : N/a Former Mate(s) : N/a Crush(es) : N/a Offspring : N/A Deceased Alive Unknown Adopted Family Mother : Beatrice Felicienne o Father : Gilberte Felicienne o Siblings : Anaise and Francoise o Blood Family Father : Riddlestar o Mother : Eternalmaze o Siblings : Wendigopaw o And I can't take one more moment of this silence HISTORY b r e i f d e s c r i p t i o n "Once Upon a Time".. a term that usually applies to fantasy stories that have happy endings. Where the prince and princess marry one another, after defeating some horrid beast. This is not the case for one particular felidae. The beast she fought tore her in two, and the prince had abandoned her to a gruesome fate. This is the story in which I will tell you.. Location : North Atlantic Ocean Just outside the borders of the Bay of Duscany in which entered into France, a cargo ship sped away in the opposite direction and towards North America. When dusk set, so did the beginnings of a dangerous storm. Waves swept over the ship, forcing it to sway violently from side to side while rain and hail poured down into the hell below. Thunder roared and lighting cracked within the dark, misty gray clouds on the overhang above. The captain believed him and his crew would survive the night.. but he wasn't sure about Beatrice. The captain had brought his two cats along; Beatrice and Gilberte. They were both his life long companions, and would be in dispair if he had left them back in France. However Beatrice was pregnant.. and the chaos of the storm scared the she-cat so much that she started having early contractions. Indeed, her children would be born. The captain couldn't keep an eye on her, he focused his attention on steering the ship and making sure his crew was safe. Though he worried for Beatrice, he knew that Gilberte would take care of her. Through the sharp stabs of pain in the womb and horrid screeching, Beatrice was on the brink of life when her children were born. She gave birth to three healthy kits, and named them; Anaise, Francois and Edith. Unfortunately after the effort of giving birth and overwhelming fear of the storm, Beatrice died quickly after naming them that night. In his grief, Gilberte wailed through the night while curling up protectively around the kittens. That night the captain had also died. While helping one of his crew on the bridge, he himself fell over the railing and into the sea. When the ship reached North America, Gilberte and the kittens had already been forgotten. Forcing them to leave the ship and find refuge on the streets. As they grew, Gilberte taught his children the way of the sea, as well as combat and hunting. He had all learned this with his mother in France. Everything was peaceful for a time.. but it didn't last long. Four moons later, Gilberte had decided to take his children out for a walk around the city. All was fine until they ran into one particular human. This human reeked of alcoholic substances and wobbed with ever step he took. When he spotted the cats, he licked his lips and hobbled over. Now at this time Gilberte hadn't yet learned that not all humans are kind. So he didn't take his children away as he should've. With a beer bottle in hand, the human smashed it against the stone concrete and pointed it at Gilberte and his kits. Sensing trouble, he protectively wrapped himself around his children. At this, the human threw the bottle at Gilberte and struck him right in the throat. Choking on glass and blood, he died on the street. The human then picked up the terrified kittens and took them to his house. Where he stuffed them in a secret and dark hiding place beneath the wooden floor. For two moons they lived down there, and only saw the light when the human would occassionally give the kits a dead rat to eat. Most of the time the rat was already partially rotting away and infested with maggots, but the kits were simply grateful for even a small amount of food. After the two moons, the human allowed the kittens freedom around the house. He became kinder and gave them better food. Anaise and Francois were happy but.. Edith doubted the human's sudden 'affection' towards them. It was only after three more moons, did they began to realize that it was all a lie. The human became so frustrated and stressed that he would throw things against the wall and even hurt himself. Until one day.. he snapped. Francois was cuddling with his sister, Anaise on the couch when the human thundered in. He launched himself at Francois and picked him up by the scruff. Only to throw him against the wall so hard that it broke his spine. Spitting out blood, he died a slow and agonizing death. Anaise cried out when the human came for her next. He threw her into the pit beneath the floor, along with Edith. From that night onwards, she sung sweetly to her sister to calm her.. a song about their brother. Edith was shocked to find Anaise pregnant with Francois' kits after nine moons. She didn't know how wrong it was for two siblings to be together at the time, so she welcomed them happily. Maggot filled rats sustained the two for now, but once the kits were born.. they'd be in trouble. After another moon, Anaise gave birth to twin boys. Their names were... Gilberte and Francois. In memory of their father and brother. Edith concocted an escape plan for the four of them, in hopes to live a better life. The next time the human would open the board in the floor, they'd all jump out and escape through the back door. Things didn't go as well as planned. Each carrying a kit, the two leaped out of the cavity in the floor and ran towards the door. However in her exaustion, Anaise stumbled and fell with Francois in her jaws. The human lurched forwards and scooped the two up. He wrapped his hands around the neck of little Francois and crushed his lungs, letting his dead body drop to the floor. The screeching Anaise came next, killing her by continously whacking her head against the wall. Too shocked to move, the human male picked up Edith and Gilberte. Walking out the back door and towards a cage in the back, expelling the two from his arms and into the cage. Locking it behind him. The place was dark, but with raw dirt beneath Edith's paws and the musky scent of... dog. Plagued by famine, the dog in the far corner was all skin and bones. He was so skinny that his skull molded with his tufts of fur and his eye sockets deepened. He growled hungrily when spotting the two cats, before desperately attacking them. Edith placed herself between her sisters kit and the dog, making the dog pin her down instead. He clawed and tore at her skin, gruesomely shredding half her face so that her eye was beyond repair and the flesh overlaying would never heal. He ripped part of her mouth off, exposing the gorey scene of her jaw. to be continued... The loneliness is haunting me And the weight of the world's getting harder to hold up Relationships |
Pride o Loyalty o Trustworthy
Confidant o Connection o Friendly
Curious o Neutral o Unsure
Avoidance o Hostility o Loathe
Pity o Jealousy o Revulsion
Apologetic o Sympathy o Grieved [/font]
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