Post by »Neoɴ on Jun 27, 2013 18:50:32 GMT
Sweet dreams doesn't matter
25 moons || Female || Loner
Quick description:
Ginger and white cat with light green eyes.DescriptionCaramel is a slender and flexible cat. She is as tall as most of the cats around her. She almost had no tail, well, almost. She was born with an extremely short tail, that it was hard to maintain her balance often. She is fast and swift enough to run away from dogs, but her leaps are not that strong. She was light-footed. However, she could attack well, and that helped her on facing other random street cats that disturbs her. Her lack of balance causes her to stumble down on either nothing or something, and she is quite clumsy.The upper part of her pelt has the colour of bright ginger that spreads from her head to her tail and her back legs, while her mouth, chest, front legs, and belly is pure white. On the coloured part of her pelt, she has stripes so light that sometimes you wouldn't notice them. Her fur is short and sleek, and she could spend all day just to clean it.Her eyes are light green with a mixture of yellow. Her eyes were round and quite huge, and it doesn't show any sign of hostility when you look at them. However, when she looks at you for a long time, you'll know she wants something from you.PersonalityShe is a quiet cat to start with. She is also shy, but it isn't the kind of shyness that makes you stammer or make you back away. It's the kind of shyness that makes you stand there, doing nothing but wondering if you're doing the right thing. She avoids conversation much because she couldn't express herself well. You can find her stopping mid-sentence, looking away to reform the words that seemed to be jumbled in her mind. A few seconds later Caramel begins to speak again, but at a slower pace, trying to not mess up again. That's what added up to her shyness, and she began to hate explaining things twice to others.Caramel is observant. She watches how things go in the neighborhood, and how the two-legs in her house live their life. She knows that the man and woman has breakfast together, and the younger girl left the house in the morning and comes back at dusk. And from the two-leg's eating schedules, she knows when to get free food. The two-legs would let her in, and she would meow when they've put their tools down, meaning that they've finished dinner. They have leftovers, of course. They give her parts of the chicken that they don't eat, like bones. Caramel receives more from the younger two-leg, since she's generous... and also quite a picky eater.Although quiet, she's really nice. She can get too excited sometimes, but she has no reason to be cold and offensive at someone she meets for the first time. She doesn't hate the world. Caramel's easygoing when she's happy, and just extra quiet when she's upset. But she lets her problems pass. She uses time to heal her mind, and she doesn't really force things. She hates being forced, anyway. She follows her heart a lot, and listens to it a lot. That means, when she doesn't feel like it, she wouldn't do it, and that could result in laziness. But that also means that she'd do something she likes with all her heart.HistoryCaramel was born from a loner couple. She didn't exactly remember their faces, but she remember their names. All was good when she was still with her family. Nothing dark happened, and her parents taught her lots of things, like hunting and two-legs. When she was ready and old enough, she decided to travel away from her parents, to live on her own. Everything was as neutral as it was.She traveled in the forests, and somehow reached a tall brick wall. She wondered what more was behind it, even though it's dead obvious that there'd be a house and two-legs. She wanted to climb over, but she knew that it'd be hard for her. She's extremely aware of her own tail. She nearly gave up when she turned back and saw a tree, standing in a perfect shape, as if it's there for her to climb. So she did. Caramel reached the top branch, and aimed for the smaller tree. She sighed. There's a chance that she would not make it. But she had gone that far, why turn back?She barely landed on the shorter tree.Then she fell to another branch.And finally she landed to the ground safely on her four feet.Her heart was pounding so bad, and a smile formed on her face after knowing that she's fine.Caramel looked around. It was really the two-leg's backyard. A lot of neatly cut green grass, potted plants, and... a dog. There was a dog in there. And she didn't even notice it before.Caramel shivered in horror as the dog saw her. Five times her size, it slowly walked to her. She froze as the dog examined her, its smell so strong Caramel nearly passed out. But nothing happened. Instead, the dog sat down in front of her, doing nothing but examining. It was strange to Caramel. Her instincts had told her that the dog held danger to her, that she should run away and never come back. But there she was, face to face with the dog, doing nothing but staring at each other with extreme curiosity. The dog has long, thick, golden fur, and its long ears fell on each side of her face. It was actually a really old female dog, and her tired hazel eyes looked at Caramel softly.That was when Caramel found her first friend.Caramel decided to stay with her, in that house. Soon, the two-legs living there started to welcome her too. They let her in the house, they gave her leftovers, and they let her back out when it's nighttime. She didn't feel like leaving, either. She didn't like being touched by the two-legs, though - she was shy, after all. Everything was well so far, you could say.Time passes. Caramel noticed that her friend wasn't as active as she was. She sleeps all day, and stays in the same spot every time. Strangers came to her, and did things to her, even brought her away for a day. It took a while until Caramel realised, that she was ill from age.One afternoon, Caramel saw her friend sleeping. She came near her, and nudged her a little. She didn't move. Caramel doubted her guesses, so she kept poking her until a two-leg notices and checks on her. Caramel leaped back, keeping distance from the two-leg. The two-leg's expression was the one she never saw before. He walked away, then came back with a few other two-legs, and carried her friend away. Caramel sat there, not believing everything she saw. She only believed it when the following days roll by; it felt empty, lonely, and hollow.But time healed her. The two-legs still welcomed her for the reason that it was their dog's friend. They got a new dog, but it was still a puppy, and it chased her all the way. Besides that, she still lives by the house, not being anyone's pet but was let in by the two-legs living there. And when she misses the forest, she could climb that tree that's easy to climb, but mostly she couldn't be bothered.
Relationships
Mother -- Clover -- alive
Father -- Wind -- alive
siblings -- unknown
'cause I love life just enoughOOC: Just a peaceful neutral character I wanna rp with. This one is based on a real cat, and she's really staying in my house. And she really made friends with my previous dog cause my dog was old and she doesn't move a lot (is this realistic enough? i mean starclan and stuff is enough, at least this bio isn't dramatic), hope that's okay though! The header picture is a photo I shot one day from my window. this is her: i.imgur.com/tg1mSn8.jpg
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