Yeah so..here we go applying again...not sure if I can even be in for the new round of applications in
due to me being kicked for inactivity..but at least I have a ref ready to go right?
Name: Matilda "Tilly"
Age: 4 Moons
Personality: Tilly is a very cheerful kit, has been since she was really little. Always looking on the positives of everything and every one. Optimistic but somewhat shy, while she'll gladly speak with a cat for various reasons (sometimes just because something they wear looks awesome on them) she tends to sit by herself and make up a fantasy world in her head. Sometimes her fantasy world is a lot more fun than the real world, and she will spend hours by herself imagining up adventures and pretending she is a great adventurer, often ignoring other cats that might want to speak with her, or just thinking everything is one big game.
And that's all there is to say on the matter.
Uncle, Deceased.Unnamed NPC She-cat
Mother, hanging around in another tribe
Profession: Warrior apprentice (or if she's too young then she's going for it when she's old enough)
Soulbound: none yet
Skills: Earth/Plants "Feel The Earth" and she just might have "Growing Plants 1" but I could be mistaken
Bright green eyes glinted as a patchy ginger cat hunched under a fern. A mouse was standing a few feet away from the cat.
"The mighty warrior has spotted her prey.." a tiny voice whispered "..a giant foxrat!"
Ears perked, the mouse stiffened and looked over at the source of the voice, but found nothing. It looked back at the ground, still wary of the rustling it was hearing.
Suddenly, a ginger and white blur blasted out of the ferns "MIGHTY MATILDA WILL VANQUISH YOU!" the cat yowled with glee, galloping towards the mouse at full speed..at least until she tumbled head over tail and stopped at her back. This sent the mouse skittering away.
Matilda watched it run away while laying upside down, flipping herself over and giggling the whole time "The evil giant foxrat was no match for me!" Matilda grinned "It was so scared that it ran away!"
As she began cleaning off her face, a butterfly fluttered near her ear, making her jump onto her paws and start batting at it with her paws.
"Oh NO! A hawk-butterfly!" Matilda shouted in mock fright "I'll hafta' take care of it before it eats up all the kits!" she ran after the butterfly, giggling as she chased after it.
Mighty Matilda had found a new target.