Post by Victoria on Sept 28, 2014 3:19:57 GMT -5
Cat’s Name: Victoria
Loyalty: Jellicle Tribe
Age: Teen
Family: Born to the queen Rose, sister of Griddlebone, and deceased father Apollo
Appearance:
Personality: Victoria is very shy and timid around people she doesn't know. She is different from her friends, the cat loves to dance. She is known as the most graceful cat in the tribe, her dance opening every Jellicle ball. She hates cats that show off, except the famous Tugger. She's quite, a bit of a unique amongst the kitten clan. Victoria is often spotted with her gleaming white coat by street cats. She is terrified of them.
History: She was born to Rose, sister of Griddlebone, while the den was surrounded by Pollicles. Rose ran with Victoria, away. Rose died of malnutrition, while Victoria was found by Jellylorum. She was then introduced to the Jellicles. She made friends with Jemima, Electra, Plato, and Quaxo. She developed her dancing when her toy got stuck in a fence. She leaped gracefully and down again. Jemima gasped, mouth open. She's danced ever since.
Desired Pairings: Plato/Victoria and Quaxo/Victoria
Roleplaying Sample: Victoria crawled along the street. She yawned and rolled her head. The cat tensed, suddenly alert. Someone was watching her. She darted across the street. A cat wolf-whistled behind her.
"Well, well, well. If it isn't the famous Snow White." Snow White was some character in a human story. Victoria didn't know what it meant.
"Leave me alone." She demanded bravely, although her ears flattened in fear. She timidly released her claws. and gave a feeble cry. The street cat chuckled.
"That ain't gonna work on me princess." He snapped. Victoria ran. Through the roads. Past the mailbox and the garden. A blur of white sprinted through the alleys. Suddenly, she knocked into something firm.
"Ouch!" She screeched and opened her eyes. She was in the Junkyard again. But when she looked down, she saw two sturdy arms, supporting her. Victoria smiled and glanced up to see a familiar face.
"Hello Victoria." The tom said.
"Hi, Quaxo." Victoria's eyes sparkled.
How often can you be on?: Very Often.
Password: Rice Pudding and Mutton.
Comments: N/A, Please accept me!
Loyalty: Jellicle Tribe
Age: Teen
Family: Born to the queen Rose, sister of Griddlebone, and deceased father Apollo
Appearance:
Personality: Victoria is very shy and timid around people she doesn't know. She is different from her friends, the cat loves to dance. She is known as the most graceful cat in the tribe, her dance opening every Jellicle ball. She hates cats that show off, except the famous Tugger. She's quite, a bit of a unique amongst the kitten clan. Victoria is often spotted with her gleaming white coat by street cats. She is terrified of them.
History: She was born to Rose, sister of Griddlebone, while the den was surrounded by Pollicles. Rose ran with Victoria, away. Rose died of malnutrition, while Victoria was found by Jellylorum. She was then introduced to the Jellicles. She made friends with Jemima, Electra, Plato, and Quaxo. She developed her dancing when her toy got stuck in a fence. She leaped gracefully and down again. Jemima gasped, mouth open. She's danced ever since.
Desired Pairings: Plato/Victoria and Quaxo/Victoria
Roleplaying Sample: Victoria crawled along the street. She yawned and rolled her head. The cat tensed, suddenly alert. Someone was watching her. She darted across the street. A cat wolf-whistled behind her.
"Well, well, well. If it isn't the famous Snow White." Snow White was some character in a human story. Victoria didn't know what it meant.
"Leave me alone." She demanded bravely, although her ears flattened in fear. She timidly released her claws. and gave a feeble cry. The street cat chuckled.
"That ain't gonna work on me princess." He snapped. Victoria ran. Through the roads. Past the mailbox and the garden. A blur of white sprinted through the alleys. Suddenly, she knocked into something firm.
"Ouch!" She screeched and opened her eyes. She was in the Junkyard again. But when she looked down, she saw two sturdy arms, supporting her. Victoria smiled and glanced up to see a familiar face.
"Hello Victoria." The tom said.
"Hi, Quaxo." Victoria's eyes sparkled.
How often can you be on?: Very Often.
Password: Rice Pudding and Mutton.
Comments: N/A, Please accept me!
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