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Post by Pessimistic One on Jun 4, 2007 20:23:44 GMT -5
Name: Crimsonaura Pelt: Her pelt is a crimson red, yet only bright when out in the glare of the sun; at that point, it flashes a flame-colour. Her muzzle is more of a lightish red, and the inside of her ears is a creamy white. Her pelt is well groomed, leaving it sleek and practically shiny. She's muscled enough, her hindlegs being more stronger and flexible than her forepaws; she's not really all that much of a fighter, but Crimsonaura is good at dodging most attacks by another cat. Age: Twenty-one moons Eyes: An emerald green colour, filled with knowing intelligence, yet cold at the same time. Rank: Deputy Gender: She-cat Clan: Boulderclan Crush: Just might like Snakecharm Kits: None Sibling(s): No cat at all Apprentice: None yet Personality: Well, you could say that Crimsonaura is a vain she-cat, almost in love with her pelt. Other than her vainness, she's dogged at most things, like at getting goings-on in her clan done and over with; so dogged, in fact, that she'll try to get everything that need's to be done in a day. Indeed, if she could, she would. If annoyed enough, she can have a flaming-temper, and will bite off any foolish enough cat's tail. She'd probably like to do that, now that I think about it. Certainly not a she-cat to mess around with. History: Overall, Crimsonaura has done some things for her clan, and is quite proud of it; actually, she's quite proud of most things. Really, that's about it... Nothing at all, in the least, interesting.
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