Post by fawn on Sept 15, 2013 15:17:09 GMT -5
fiona !
name: fiona
gender: female
clan: bloodclan
age: warrior > medicine cat
sexuality: heterosexual
appearance: pale white she-cat with baby blue doe eyes
fiona is a simple looking cat, no colours besides a pale thin layer of white. her eyes seem to be the only thing that truly speaks for her naive and gentle personality. a mixture of shades of blues, the most distinct colour that bleeds through the surface in the innocent periwinkle, the colour of a french bonnet. intertwined in the mixture of elements are hints of silver and grey, accenting and alloying the blue in perfect harmony. they strengthen the colour of blue immensely, highlighting and almost brightening the shade. this colour is only wrapped up in wide doe eyes, almost like that of a porcelain doll's. but what is most beautiful is not only the texture of her fur, but the size that she comes in; fiona is petit, to simply put it. her body is miniature in almost a fragile way, giving her the even closer resemblance to a fragile doll. she is skinnier then a usual cat should be, born the runt and all, and behind her silky ivory coat are ribs that are sharp and pointed. all wrapped up in a tiny package is this baby doll of a cat. if her appearance is mystifying and beautiful, then wait until you meet her personality.
personality: gentle, innocent, kind, quiet
though bloodclan is all glorified for the cruelty it possesses, fiona is anything but cruel. this little doll is a sweetheart to put it simply, and only that one word can describe all the traits wrapped up in one. fiona is loving and kind, someone you automatically would like to be around. to some it is considered annoying and weak, to be so polite, but to others it is simply just something they learned to accept when fiona came to bloodclan. she has grown up with blood on her paws, not exactly the unique one out, but nevertheless, fiona hates to get her paws dirty, specially when it comes to other's innards. that is why she enjoys spending her time in the medicine den, or out and about the clan playing in the sunlight. she loves flowers, and though she enjoys the clan life, fiona will find herself lost in a garden, making flower crowns and daisy chains simply for the fun of it. she would decorate the clan in daisies if she could, but unfortunately she isn't exactly sure if they would like to be encrusted with a rose during battle. if there is one thing other then creating flower crowns that fiona loves to do, it is smiling. fiona loves to smile. she will giggle and laugh and just let that rich and beautiful noise ring out through the crowd like a bullet, crinkly eyes and crooked smile. it is just a natural aspect of her little life that makes her want to please you no matter if you are simply the dirt on her shoes or the halo above her head. fiona is a sweet little angel, and will probably be the only halo above the clan with her chipper attitude, complimenting those nor nice or mean. she was born solely on good manners, as well as naivety which took her a while to outgrow.
fiona is a simple looking cat, no colours besides a pale thin layer of white. her eyes seem to be the only thing that truly speaks for her naive and gentle personality. a mixture of shades of blues, the most distinct colour that bleeds through the surface in the innocent periwinkle, the colour of a french bonnet. intertwined in the mixture of elements are hints of silver and grey, accenting and alloying the blue in perfect harmony. they strengthen the colour of blue immensely, highlighting and almost brightening the shade. this colour is only wrapped up in wide doe eyes, almost like that of a porcelain doll's. but what is most beautiful is not only the texture of her fur, but the size that she comes in; fiona is petit, to simply put it. her body is miniature in almost a fragile way, giving her the even closer resemblance to a fragile doll. she is skinnier then a usual cat should be, born the runt and all, and behind her silky ivory coat are ribs that are sharp and pointed. all wrapped up in a tiny package is this baby doll of a cat. if her appearance is mystifying and beautiful, then wait until you meet her personality.
personality: gentle, innocent, kind, quiet
though bloodclan is all glorified for the cruelty it possesses, fiona is anything but cruel. this little doll is a sweetheart to put it simply, and only that one word can describe all the traits wrapped up in one. fiona is loving and kind, someone you automatically would like to be around. to some it is considered annoying and weak, to be so polite, but to others it is simply just something they learned to accept when fiona came to bloodclan. she has grown up with blood on her paws, not exactly the unique one out, but nevertheless, fiona hates to get her paws dirty, specially when it comes to other's innards. that is why she enjoys spending her time in the medicine den, or out and about the clan playing in the sunlight. she loves flowers, and though she enjoys the clan life, fiona will find herself lost in a garden, making flower crowns and daisy chains simply for the fun of it. she would decorate the clan in daisies if she could, but unfortunately she isn't exactly sure if they would like to be encrusted with a rose during battle. if there is one thing other then creating flower crowns that fiona loves to do, it is smiling. fiona loves to smile. she will giggle and laugh and just let that rich and beautiful noise ring out through the crowd like a bullet, crinkly eyes and crooked smile. it is just a natural aspect of her little life that makes her want to please you no matter if you are simply the dirt on her shoes or the halo above her head. fiona is a sweet little angel, and will probably be the only halo above the clan with her chipper attitude, complimenting those nor nice or mean. she was born solely on good manners, as well as naivety which took her a while to outgrow.
history: fiona grew up as a kittypet, living in the suburbs as a child's pet. fiona was declawed at a young age, for her owner decided she would be a perfect present for her young daughter of six. fiona was a loyal pet, but years passed and as she grew older and her owner grew into a teenager, she decided that she did not want to live this life anymore. fiona escaped the confines of her house, and with her current condition without claws, it was a dangerous journey. she manages to survive, before coming across bloodclan territory. she imagined it was another twolegs house, the huge castle and all, before the amount of cats inside changed her opinion differently. fiona became a member of the clan, becoming introduced to the gruesome lifestyle. it took a while for her to become adjusted, but after a while, the she-cat could settle down and enjoy life once and for all.
theme song: you are the moon - the hush sound
accessories: a flower crown or white bow
favourite colour: white
favourite food: birds
accessories: a flower crown or white bow
favourite colour: white
favourite food: birds