Post by Silverfire on Nov 25, 2020 18:59:55 GMT -6
Primrose
Loner
A brown classic tabby she-cat with white markings and green eyes
Loner
Female
15 moons
Appearance
XoXo Ll BB Dd dmdm AA mcmc spsp tata bmbm ii wbwb EE ShSh CC kk Wsw
Primrose is a cat of a rather medium size. Not too big, not too small, she stands at 9”. She’s just average. Nothing about her build is out of the ordinary, except maybe the fact that her legs are a bit long and awkward.
Primrose is actually a very pretty cat, though she doesn’t really believe it. She thinks she’s incredibly awkward looking. She’s a classic black tabby, but her coat is a bit more on the reddish side. Her paws and tail tip are a brilliant white, just like her chest and underbelly. Her fur is of a medium length and is very soft and fluffy.
She has beautiful, large, leaf green eyes, and a small, heart shaped tan and pink mottled nose. Her muzzle is white, and is connected to a white blaze that goes up to her forehead. Underneath her eyes are white dots that resemble freckles.
After an encounter with Poppy, her back left leg has been permanently crippled, and scars cover her front.
Primrose is a cat of a rather medium size. Not too big, not too small, she stands at 9”. She’s just average. Nothing about her build is out of the ordinary, except maybe the fact that her legs are a bit long and awkward.
Primrose is actually a very pretty cat, though she doesn’t really believe it. She thinks she’s incredibly awkward looking. She’s a classic black tabby, but her coat is a bit more on the reddish side. Her paws and tail tip are a brilliant white, just like her chest and underbelly. Her fur is of a medium length and is very soft and fluffy.
She has beautiful, large, leaf green eyes, and a small, heart shaped tan and pink mottled nose. Her muzzle is white, and is connected to a white blaze that goes up to her forehead. Underneath her eyes are white dots that resemble freckles.
After an encounter with Poppy, her back left leg has been permanently crippled, and scars cover her front.
Personality
+ Cautious- Never one to jump into something unknown, Primrose prefers to scope out the scene before jumping into battle carelessly. She wants to know exactly where she needs to put her paws before she does anything.
+ Alert- Primrose always has her ears perked and her eyes open. She’s always listening for danger or for orders from her mentor.
+ Thoughtful- While she doesn’t have too many friends, Primrose does treat those around her nicely and enjoys doing nice things for those she loves.
- Self conscious- Primrose is extremely self conscious, to the point where it’s nearly impossible for her to make friends. She constantly feels like she’s doing things wrong.
- Unhappy- While not depressed, Primrose always had a general sense of unhappiness. She doesn’t understand why, but she’s just unhappy. She doesn’t really like who she is.
- Shy- Poor Primrose is almost debilitatingly shy. She finds it extremely hard to make friends, and often gets tongue tied. Especially around pretty she cats.
+ Alert- Primrose always has her ears perked and her eyes open. She’s always listening for danger or for orders from her mentor.
+ Thoughtful- While she doesn’t have too many friends, Primrose does treat those around her nicely and enjoys doing nice things for those she loves.
- Self conscious- Primrose is extremely self conscious, to the point where it’s nearly impossible for her to make friends. She constantly feels like she’s doing things wrong.
- Unhappy- While not depressed, Primrose always had a general sense of unhappiness. She doesn’t understand why, but she’s just unhappy. She doesn’t really like who she is.
- Shy- Poor Primrose is almost debilitatingly shy. She finds it extremely hard to make friends, and often gets tongue tied. Especially around pretty she cats.
History
Primrosekit was born alongside her stillborn sister Dripkit to her mother Puddleflower. An older she cat, her mother was around seventy moons when she gave birth to them. It was a hard birth, especially since she had lost her mate Littlestep a few days before to an infection, but she managed.
From the moment Primrosekit opened her eyes, she was loved. Her mother was a beautiful blue tabby cat, and she would sing Primrosekit songs all the time. However she was a bit overprotective, leading to Primrosekit not being able to make too many friends.
Despite this, Primrosekit never felt lonely. She had her mother to keep her company after all, and despite Puddleflower’s age, the she cat would give her daughter badger rides and would play with her all the time, leading to the pair having a very close bond. Unfortunately, said bond wasn’t enough for her to not feel uncomfortable with her own being. While some days are better or worse than others, the older Primrosekit got, the more often she’d feel like she was looking at someone else in a puddle.
Recently she was made an apprentice, and Puddleflower moved to the elder’s den. With no real friends to speak of, the she cat feels more alone than ever, and it doesn’t help that the feeling of disconnect is growing stronger with each day.
With the tensions with LichenClan at an all time high, her mother won’t let her leave camp. Not that she wanted to anyways. The forest was cold and unwelcoming and it did not help her to be alone with her thoughts.
From the moment Primrosekit opened her eyes, she was loved. Her mother was a beautiful blue tabby cat, and she would sing Primrosekit songs all the time. However she was a bit overprotective, leading to Primrosekit not being able to make too many friends.
Despite this, Primrosekit never felt lonely. She had her mother to keep her company after all, and despite Puddleflower’s age, the she cat would give her daughter badger rides and would play with her all the time, leading to the pair having a very close bond. Unfortunately, said bond wasn’t enough for her to not feel uncomfortable with her own being. While some days are better or worse than others, the older Primrosekit got, the more often she’d feel like she was looking at someone else in a puddle.
Recently she was made an apprentice, and Puddleflower moved to the elder’s den. With no real friends to speak of, the she cat feels more alone than ever, and it doesn’t help that the feeling of disconnect is growing stronger with each day.
With the tensions with LichenClan at an all time high, her mother won’t let her leave camp. Not that she wanted to anyways. The forest was cold and unwelcoming and it did not help her to be alone with her thoughts.
