Post by Lythium on Jul 1, 2011 9:53:38 GMT -5
So here I go!
I have got my back to the wind
I have got my back to the wind
Name
Female | 14 moons | Bombay
Name: Lythium
Age: 14 moons
Home: Mostly wanders in the West, but will travel to other places
And I will fly higher than I ever have been
I'll follow all my dreams, my destiny is waiting for me
I'll follow all my dreams, my destiny is waiting for me
Fears: Tight closed spaces
Likes: Climbing trees, swimming, walking around in the night time
Dislikes: Tight closed spaces, twolegs, most company
Overall Personality:
Lythium is very ferocious and mean when it comes to learning about who she really is. She hates having company because she rather be off alone somewhere. She has a fear of tight closed spaces because when she was younger, she was trapped in a tightly closed box for two days.
She loves climbing trees and swimming because it takes he rmind off of things. She dosent really like twolegs, because they are too loud and most of the time they try to pet you or grab you.
I am on my way, heading for a sunnier sky
And all my past worries, I will leave them behind
And all my past worries, I will leave them behind
Appearance:
Sleek, black fur without many scars because she dosent hang out around other cats, but she does run into foxes sometimes. Her eyes are a blue-ish purple, but still count as blue. Her paws are a tiny bit grey, but its very hard to see it. Her teeth are pearly white from washing her mouth out daily after eating her prey.
History:
Lythium was born in the woods, with only her mother and a brother to talk to. Her father left before the kits were born, wanting nothing to do with them. Her mother used to beat her and her brother whenever they wouldnt listen to her. One day, her mother hit her brother on the head so hard, that he died. Lythium's mother blamed Lythium and then almost killed her too.
Finally, after a cat year of abuse, Lythium ran away, relying on her wits and skills she picked up along the way. It was then she met her father, who had known who she was imedatley because Lythium still had the scent of her mother on her. Lythium told her father everything that happened, and her father took her in, dispite not wanting anything to do with his kits. He taught her everything, fishing, hunting, climbing trees, fighting. Even healing, which she is very good at. But, when Lythium was 13 moons old, she watched her father get taken away by twolegs. Every now and then, Lythium would go to the road to see if her father is there. He never is.
Now it is time for the beginning of a brighter day
It's a brighter day!
It's a brighter day!
Chat Box Name: Lythium
How did you find this site: Friend told me to listen to what his siggy says and it said 'join A BRIGHTER DAY!'
Role play Sample:
Lythium looked away from the pitiful sight of the cowering kit in front of her. "Now, why should I help you?" Her russian accented voice said angerliy.
"B-because...I could be of some use to you."
Lythium turned back around, "How so?"
"I could hunt for you..."
"I already know how to hunt...but I could use a hunting partner. Fine, I shall heal you."
The young kit smiled, and tried to get up, but couldnt. Lythium padded to his side, and got to work, weaving the cobwebs into his wounds, shoving poppyseeds into his mouth. Soon enough, he was healed. The kit stood up and smiled at Lythium, "Thank you, ma'am."
"Call me Lythium, ma'am makes me feel old." She said with a smirk.
"O-Ok, Lythium. I'm Feather."
"Nice to meet 'ya, Feather. Now come on, we have work to do."