lucille .

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GENERAL

Name: lucille
Gender: girlygirl (:
Age: 28 moons
Clan: loner
Rank: loner

APPEARANCE

Body Type: petite, slim
Fur: a quite unremarkable grey
Eyes: pale green
Markings: tabby markings, frost-bitten ears
Overall: no ref picture yet . my bad D:

lucille is remarkably small, that quite possibly being the only moderately remarkable thing about the she-cat. short legs, short frame, short tail. need i say more? her demeanor only adds to the situation, with the fact that she tends to crouch near the ground instead of standing. her motto is smaller target, smaller risk. the girl is slim, almost to the point of malnourishment. her head is triangular and pretty, in a peculiar sort of way. the kind of beauty that takes some inspection to notice. her eyes are large and pale green, nearer to the color grey, really. a pale pink nose looks delicate when paired with her petite stature. her ears are peculiar, having suffered through severe frostbite when she was only a kit; a wild imagination has been said to carry the blame, giving her a passion for the occasional misled adventuresthe very tips are missing, at first it simply seems that the girl has peculiarly short ears. upon some inspection you can see the ends are ragged and a darker grey than the rest of her skin. this and her large eyes add an oddly cute cast to her features. lucille's pelt is a light, rather boring matte grey with charcoal-colored tabby markings. her underbelly is a creamier, lighter color. her pelt, although smooth, is thin and flat, only adding to her malnourished appearance.

PERSONALITY

Positive Traits:

• enthusiastic, highly reactionary
  
• knows how to have a good time
  
• honest
  
• trustworthy
  
• very loyal to close friends
  
• not afraid to stick up for loved ones
  
• doesn't discriminate
  

Negative Traits:

• grouchy
  
• contradictory to herself
  
• hard to understand
  
• pessimistic
  
• doesn't say what she means
  
• easily offended
  
• aggressive
  

Likes:

• the company of others
  
• quick learners
  
• butterflies
  
• swimming
  
• ego strokes
  
• honest friends
  

Dislikes:

• being alone
  
• dumb cats
  
• arrogance
  
• misunderstandings
  
• being judged by her size
  
• young cats
  

Fears:

• being forgotten
  
• nighttime
  
• spiders
  
• being alone
  

Obsessions:

• cleanliness
  
• honesty
  

Ideals: above all else, lucille honors - and craves - honesty. it is her religion, basically. her one moral. otherwise it's eat or be eaten.
Other:

all right, i'll try not to write a book, here... lucille is a complicated cat, one who can say something and mean something totally different. all while expecting the listener to understand her clear as day. when first meeting this cat, the impression you leave with her is impeccably crucial. she tries not to judge, but it's her first instinct to do so. perhaps the reason for this is because lucille is often judged by first appearances; the grouchy, pessimistic she-cat who happens to be slight of build and not all that attractive. well, once you get to know her she can be quite a different person. the biggest mistake the girl makes is that she acts as though she could care less about the company of other cats; making snide remarks and looking at the glass half empty almost always, when honestly the thing she fears most is being left alone. she values the opinions of others most highly, and an ego stroke can almost always improve her waning mood. once you get to know this prickly little specimen, however, she would expend her last breath to save yours. she guards her friends doggedly, defending them and listening to their problems without complaint. not to say she's completely different, however. lucille is still irritatingly pessimistic, and can be a bit clingy at times. she does become a bit clearer in her meanings... a very small bit. the feline can be viciously honest, she wouldn't lie to save her life. i guess that covers the most important points... although there are volumes more i could write.

HISTORY

Family:
&&. karen -- mother -- unknown
&&. unkown -- father -- unknown
&&. sophia -- sister -- loner
&&. eddy -- brother -- kittypet
&&. ricky -- brother -- loner
&&. ricardo -- brother -- kittypet
&&. katt -- sister -- deceased
History:
lucille has had a no doubt tumultuous and uprooted life. her time in the forest has been short and unsettled, though she hopes to keep herself and her sister sophia there for as long as possible. lucille and her five kin were born to a wiry she-cat named karen, on a remote two-leg farm. she stayed there for about two moons, before the two-leg farm found a few separate owners to pay a modicum for them. a sweet women took both lucille and sophia, whereas a man took ricky and ricardo. eddy found his home later, and katt was never sold. she was hit by a monster and died soon after.
sophia and lucille had always been close littermates, and they were happy to end up in the same home. but sophia was a rambunctious cat and as she got older, she was certainly not satisfied with the boring life of a kittypet. a leisurely stroll through the woods ended up her initiation into the life of a loner. she met a tom with whom she had a short relationship, and decided not to come back to her old life after the fling was over. '
sophia, being the more prudent of the two, begged her to reconsider, although to no avail. eventually, lucy grew bored of living with only her two-leg for company and ventured off to find her sister. she was on her own for about a moon before running into her brother, ricky. she was understandably pleased to see him, after such a long separation. and he showed her the ways to make life work in the forest. he also happened to know where to find sophia, and took lucille to visit eddy and ricardo in their kittypet homes. after lucy and sophia found eachother, ricky returned to living solitary. thus, leaving lucille in her current condition.

RP SAMPLE

Echoes. Words dipped in venom resounding off hidden walls and hidden faces. A hundred thousand whispers rolling through intangible crowds. I, bound to my chemical prison, maintained a certain foggy imperceptibility to the pitiful imagery. Sharp stabs of light illuminating throbbing concrete paths among the inky space. Chaotic images pulsed just for me, a façade my mind was near unaffected by, after so many shattered dreams very similar to this. Intense spots of hue affecting the darkness in a most horrifying way. Nervous cackles, a hushed reprimand not to worry, foolish bastards trying to prove their worth. What a waste.

“LIGHTS. CAMERA. ACTION!” It was the deeply accented bellow I’d heard so many times. A voice that had set many a horrific sequence into action. Pulsing lights blinded me for a moment, snarls and all manner of hideous cacophony erupted behind, in front, to the sides of me. My voice joined the demented uproar. Screams erupted from the stands, which were filled with a thousand shadowy figures, although they had seen nothing yet. Red, orange, black, white, maroon, red, white, orange, black. The bloody flood of light illuminated only the ring, and even so sparingly. A blaring, maniacal tune blasted the crowds. A crooked piano, screaming away with punctuated vocals and a hardly sophisticated violin. All of this barely registered with me, the lights and the sounds and the smells... all blurring together. I shook my head and pressed curved, bony hands into my eyes; Trying to push the sequence away and go back to the peaceful dark of before. unfortunately, it didn’t work.

Showtime.



PS;; hey theree (: just wanted to drop a note that i'm pretty much nocturnal in the summer, so you probably won't see much of me except after ten pm . butttt, i will most definitely be active ! haha and i probably won't be in the c-box much (i'm sounding really antisocial, aren't i? ehh.) , those things hate me . sooo, if you want to get ahold of me,, message me (:

peace out .

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