Post by Fret on Mar 24, 2021 10:52:30 GMT -6
Jasmine Rice
Outsider
White she-cat with a delicate figure.
rogue
cisgender female
28 moons
Appearance- Bend the fucking knee, yeah bitch that was an order
Jasmine Rice is a small female, with a thin and delicate figure. She's very lean and can move around quickly and easily because of her size. Next to her brother she looks tiny, but in reality she's just on the smaller end of average. She's a little muscly despite her best efforts to remain thin, so she often complains about how big she's gotten.
Her fur is a gorgeous snow white, without a blemish or spot of dirt. She makes it her duty to keep her fur as clean as can be, so she is often found washing herself or getting dirt out from her paws. Her coat is thick and rough despite her constant washing, though her fur behaves well.
Jasmine's face is tiny and round. She takes pride in her beauty and grace, so one can imagine her elegant features. She has tall ears and clean teeth. Her eyes are narrow and a gorgeous honeydew green.
Her fur is a gorgeous snow white, without a blemish or spot of dirt. She makes it her duty to keep her fur as clean as can be, so she is often found washing herself or getting dirt out from her paws. Her coat is thick and rough despite her constant washing, though her fur behaves well.
Jasmine's face is tiny and round. She takes pride in her beauty and grace, so one can imagine her elegant features. She has tall ears and clean teeth. Her eyes are narrow and a gorgeous honeydew green.
Personality- Whatcha say to me? Huh? Bitch speak louder
Charming and Witty: One will find that when encountering this she-cat they will instantly fall for her wits and good looks. She's a smart girl, using her brains more than her brawns. She leaves that task to her brother. Her intelligence is more of a curse than a blessing, because she uses it to come up with unique ways to hurt others. She drags them for miles by their tails, makes them fight each other, and does cruel things to other cats. Some could say her brains makes her quite villainous.
Manipulative and Seductive: Jasmine Rice is wicked and tricky. She loves to toy with other and manipulate them. She spends her free time looking for prey, and when she has it in her grasp she likes to toy with her victims. She enjoys hunting down other cats the most, because the fear in their eyes pleases her. She loves to seduce cats with her dainty figure and charmingly good looks but in the end she toys with their minds until she's satisfied.
Manipulative and Seductive: Jasmine Rice is wicked and tricky. She loves to toy with other and manipulate them. She spends her free time looking for prey, and when she has it in her grasp she likes to toy with her victims. She enjoys hunting down other cats the most, because the fear in their eyes pleases her. She loves to seduce cats with her dainty figure and charmingly good looks but in the end she toys with their minds until she's satisfied.
History- You know I reign supreme, nah, you can't imitate her
Jasmine and Quinoa's story is a tragic one full of abuse and manipulation. They lived as rogues under the protection of an abandoned two-leg den with their mother and father who came in and out of the picture. Their mother was a kind and sweet she-cat, but she was weak and took on the personality of others easily. Maybe that is why she fell victim to the whims of Jasmine's father, Thomas.
Thomas was strong and brutish. He liked it when things went his way and liked it more when his mate and kits acted perfectly. He wanted them to be strong, too. He enjoyed their company only when they shot spiteful words and were vile to one another. Jasmine's mother did her best to be the perfect wife to Thomas, but she struggled. When Thomas wasn't around she treated her kits as if they were royalty. She cooed and bathed them with her tongue, acting as if her kits were her life. When Thomas was around she shot mean words at them and tortured them until they obeyed.
There was a time when her mother nearly drowned Jasmine. She was seven moons at the time.
This took a heavy toll on Jasmine and Quinoa, who were confused by their mother's change in personalities. One second they felt like the two happiest kits on the planet, the next they felt like garbage. Jasmine grew to be more like her father every day, and this terrified her mother, Snow White. Jasmine's mom approached Jasmine one night, but this only angered the white molly. Jasmine lashed out at her mom, slashing her throat and watching her bleed out on the kitchen floor. Panic settled into Jasmine's nervous paws and she dragged her mother to her favorite spot. A little cat bed. Then she woke Quinoa up, shaking him nervously. She hissed at him to get out, to rush to the cat door. They made a break for it, Jasmine explaining what she had done.
Even so, she twisted her words around. She made it sound like she did it for him. She said she was tired of watching their mother abuse them, and that they needed to run away forever. It was okay. With Jasmine, Quinoa wouldn't have to worry.
This twisted family, one who acted like night and day, is probably what gave Jasmine her sick personality. She was trained to be abusive and sick in the head, acting like this because growing up it was all that she knew.
Maybe that's why she treated Quinoa the way she did when he met Mittens, a she-cat who he claimed he loved and wanted to live with. Jasmine was scared, scared that when her brother left to live with this stranger he would abandon his sister. She feared that more than anything, so she hissed and fought him. She snapped some sense into him, claiming that no one but her could love him the way she did. She finally got to him, as he agreed to stay with her. She couldn't be happier than when she had Quin in her grasp.
Thomas was strong and brutish. He liked it when things went his way and liked it more when his mate and kits acted perfectly. He wanted them to be strong, too. He enjoyed their company only when they shot spiteful words and were vile to one another. Jasmine's mother did her best to be the perfect wife to Thomas, but she struggled. When Thomas wasn't around she treated her kits as if they were royalty. She cooed and bathed them with her tongue, acting as if her kits were her life. When Thomas was around she shot mean words at them and tortured them until they obeyed.
There was a time when her mother nearly drowned Jasmine. She was seven moons at the time.
This took a heavy toll on Jasmine and Quinoa, who were confused by their mother's change in personalities. One second they felt like the two happiest kits on the planet, the next they felt like garbage. Jasmine grew to be more like her father every day, and this terrified her mother, Snow White. Jasmine's mom approached Jasmine one night, but this only angered the white molly. Jasmine lashed out at her mom, slashing her throat and watching her bleed out on the kitchen floor. Panic settled into Jasmine's nervous paws and she dragged her mother to her favorite spot. A little cat bed. Then she woke Quinoa up, shaking him nervously. She hissed at him to get out, to rush to the cat door. They made a break for it, Jasmine explaining what she had done.
Even so, she twisted her words around. She made it sound like she did it for him. She said she was tired of watching their mother abuse them, and that they needed to run away forever. It was okay. With Jasmine, Quinoa wouldn't have to worry.
This twisted family, one who acted like night and day, is probably what gave Jasmine her sick personality. She was trained to be abusive and sick in the head, acting like this because growing up it was all that she knew.
Maybe that's why she treated Quinoa the way she did when he met Mittens, a she-cat who he claimed he loved and wanted to live with. Jasmine was scared, scared that when her brother left to live with this stranger he would abandon his sister. She feared that more than anything, so she hissed and fought him. She snapped some sense into him, claiming that no one but her could love him the way she did. She finally got to him, as he agreed to stay with her. She couldn't be happier than when she had Quin in her grasp.
