Post by Broadwaykat on Oct 18, 2019 18:48:53 GMT
Rabbithop
Secret Santa Art Courtesy of Fireflake
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She-Cat: 32 Moons : Warrior : Heterosexual
Appearance: Long-furred brown tabby she-cat with white markings, yellow eyes, and a permanently bent ear.
(Using new character special for the crooked ear).
Rabbithop isn't beautiful in a classical sense: at best, you can say she has a sort of youthful glow and attachment around her. She has warm brown fur that has a variety of shades: due to the fact that her undercoat is sandy while her top-coat is a more classic dusty brown color. Sprinkled throughout on top of that darker brown and black stripes - a classic tabby marking scheme.
Rabbithop also has some white spotting; the largest being on her throat - but the tops of her paws and a large stripe across her nose give her the appearance that she stuck it in where it doesn't belong. Easily her most noticeable feature, however, is her left ear. While the other stands straight and natural, the other flops down in a permanent crooked position; flopping rather comically when she gets too excited and begins moving more erratically while talking.
She has nice yellow eyes, but they are somewhat vacant; as if she is always thinking of something far beyond what is right there in front of her.
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Personality:
{briefly; Agreeable, Forgiving, Genuine, Absentminded, Emotional, Noncompetitive, Airy, Childish, Overly-Excitable }
Rabbithop is a bit of a silly creature; she is a cat who may, in another life, would have made a fine kittypet. She enjoys basking in the sun, hunting for fun as much as for food, and tends to flee rather than fight. She talks non-stop in sentences that seem to overrun one another, and tends to tell rambling stories that would put the most addled elder to shame; everything with her is go-go-go, fast-fast-fast - and there's no slowing her down.
She is remarkably naive, believing every cat shows themselves at face value, and is innately trusting of others; for the good or bad. She will give everyone second, third...fifth chances to prove themselves to her. She is the type of cat who picks up interesting rocks and feathers to decorate her nest with.
At night, however, she still is prone to silly, kittish things, like crying at nightmares and seeking the closest warm body to cuddle up against. She is also rather...dumb. And certainly gullible. She's not the sharpest cat ever born, but she loves with all her heart and is truly open to anyone and everyone.
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History:
Rabbithop was born into Peakclan, and immediately her strange appearance gave her a slighter cuter appearance than the other kits in her litter. She seemed able to get away with murder simply by tilting her head and letting her ear flop a bit; and the world was hers. She was certainly a daddy's little girl; following around Brindleface like she was his little shadow; much to the chagrin of her brothers. This bond was only strengthened when her mother, Snowyriver, died of greencough shortly before she and her siblings were to be apprenticed; she was given to her father as a mentor, and they helped to comfort each other.
Brindleface taught her so much; but in many ways he kept her away from doing certain things; thinking that certain techniques are a little too dangerous for his precious daughter. She became a very good hunter, but always a little shy do defend herself, for the simple fact that she would never be a strong fighter. By the time she was old enough to recieve her warrior name, her father was so proud; but those nice times were not to last.
When the disasters hit their old homelands, Brindleface was one of the first of Peakclan to get sick; Rabbithop was devastated; she didn't want to lose another parent. But as the decision to make the journey away from their home, he seemed to rally a bit. He joined them; only to die the tail end of their journey, curled up against his precious daughter.
Since then, Rabbithop has seemed spacier than ever; not refusing to fight, but seemingly very nervous to go too far from home all the same.
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Family:
parents
Snowyriver | Mother | Deceased (Greencough)
Brindleface | Father | Deceased (Poisoned, then exertion stress)
siblings
Cardinalflame | Brother
Flakenose | Brother
clan relations
Secret Santa Art Courtesy of Fireflake
{✿·✿·✿}
]|✿|[
She-Cat: 32 Moons : Warrior : Heterosexual
Appearance: Long-furred brown tabby she-cat with white markings, yellow eyes, and a permanently bent ear.
(Using new character special for the crooked ear).
Rabbithop isn't beautiful in a classical sense: at best, you can say she has a sort of youthful glow and attachment around her. She has warm brown fur that has a variety of shades: due to the fact that her undercoat is sandy while her top-coat is a more classic dusty brown color. Sprinkled throughout on top of that darker brown and black stripes - a classic tabby marking scheme.
Rabbithop also has some white spotting; the largest being on her throat - but the tops of her paws and a large stripe across her nose give her the appearance that she stuck it in where it doesn't belong. Easily her most noticeable feature, however, is her left ear. While the other stands straight and natural, the other flops down in a permanent crooked position; flopping rather comically when she gets too excited and begins moving more erratically while talking.
She has nice yellow eyes, but they are somewhat vacant; as if she is always thinking of something far beyond what is right there in front of her.
✿
Personality:
{briefly; Agreeable, Forgiving, Genuine, Absentminded, Emotional, Noncompetitive, Airy, Childish, Overly-Excitable }
Rabbithop is a bit of a silly creature; she is a cat who may, in another life, would have made a fine kittypet. She enjoys basking in the sun, hunting for fun as much as for food, and tends to flee rather than fight. She talks non-stop in sentences that seem to overrun one another, and tends to tell rambling stories that would put the most addled elder to shame; everything with her is go-go-go, fast-fast-fast - and there's no slowing her down.
She is remarkably naive, believing every cat shows themselves at face value, and is innately trusting of others; for the good or bad. She will give everyone second, third...fifth chances to prove themselves to her. She is the type of cat who picks up interesting rocks and feathers to decorate her nest with.
At night, however, she still is prone to silly, kittish things, like crying at nightmares and seeking the closest warm body to cuddle up against. She is also rather...dumb. And certainly gullible. She's not the sharpest cat ever born, but she loves with all her heart and is truly open to anyone and everyone.
✿
History:
Rabbithop was born into Peakclan, and immediately her strange appearance gave her a slighter cuter appearance than the other kits in her litter. She seemed able to get away with murder simply by tilting her head and letting her ear flop a bit; and the world was hers. She was certainly a daddy's little girl; following around Brindleface like she was his little shadow; much to the chagrin of her brothers. This bond was only strengthened when her mother, Snowyriver, died of greencough shortly before she and her siblings were to be apprenticed; she was given to her father as a mentor, and they helped to comfort each other.
Brindleface taught her so much; but in many ways he kept her away from doing certain things; thinking that certain techniques are a little too dangerous for his precious daughter. She became a very good hunter, but always a little shy do defend herself, for the simple fact that she would never be a strong fighter. By the time she was old enough to recieve her warrior name, her father was so proud; but those nice times were not to last.
When the disasters hit their old homelands, Brindleface was one of the first of Peakclan to get sick; Rabbithop was devastated; she didn't want to lose another parent. But as the decision to make the journey away from their home, he seemed to rally a bit. He joined them; only to die the tail end of their journey, curled up against his precious daughter.
Since then, Rabbithop has seemed spacier than ever; not refusing to fight, but seemingly very nervous to go too far from home all the same.
✿
Family:
parents
Snowyriver | Mother | Deceased (Greencough)
Brindleface | Father | Deceased (Poisoned, then exertion stress)
siblings
Cardinalflame | Brother
Flakenose | Brother
clan relations
