Post by Fluffy on Jun 11, 2009 10:39:17 GMT -5
Age: 79
Species: Wereocelot
Gender: Female
Side: Isidora
Appearance:
Species: Wereocelot
Gender: Female
Side: Isidora
Appearance:
As a human; Serenity's Human form is still very small even for her age with long ebony colored hair and slate green colored eyes. She has a lot of pretty freckles and a soft face.Personality:
As a Ocelot; Serentiy's Ocelot form is alike most ocelots except for the fact that she is smaller then most and her eyes are the same slate green as her human form rather then the usual brown/golden color.
Serenity is very brave for her age. She will do whatever she feels she has to do to stay alive and doesn't take orders easily. She is stubborn and hard headed, yet she is also sweet and kind. She cares about others and likes to make friends. She is very clingy to the friends she makes but is terrified of most men. She may be brave but she still often needs protecting and is still a child at heart, even if she tries to act otherwise.History:
Serenity's parents were a werepanther and a werecat and thus she was born a were ocelot, or at least that is what she appears to be. Her mother died soon after she was born and her father kept her only to use her for her body. By the time she was 4 she had lost almost all of her belief in people and her father had stolen her first everything, kiss, hug, even her first time. She was matured long before her time and learned the important things of her life long before other children would have to and had to learn them on her own. She escaped from her father not to long after her fifth birthday but he hunted her back down. In the end she had to kill him to escape him. It was an accident and she was near dying when he finally did die. She was in her human form most of her life and so when humans found her and took her in to help her she became ever grateful to humans and their kindness. One day though she had to go off on her own again.RP Sample:
Serenity looked at the small pool of water with awe. It was night and the moon was full, but the pool of water reflected the night sky with a brightness that seemed almost supernatural. Excited she took to her ocelot form and dove into the water. It was surprisingly warm for being night, though she still shivered from it's temperature. She was grateful once more that ocelots were swimming cats and that their fur was sleek enough to not just soak up the water but to glide through it. She swam for a good hour before getting out and shaking her fur dry. She groomed her fur back down and curled up on her discarded clothes. Looking o the moon she said a silent prayer to no one then closed her eyes and waited for sleep to take her.