Oracle Feb 3, 2018 15:33:37 GMT -5 via mobile
Post by iamladdie on Feb 3, 2018 15:33:37 GMT -5
Cat’s Name: This cat is known by many names, however her name is Oracle
Family: Tucker- Big brother
Oracle is a black Bombay cat. She has streaks of a silvery gray in her mane. Her eyes are sleek and green with long eyelashes. Her small nose is the same gray color as her mane. Her lips are naturally curved into that charming cat smile and her expression is usually a smirk or emotionless, though she has been told that she is lovely when she smiles. She donned her mane with a single silver bow and used to wear one on her tail as well but doesn't anymore. Her body type is rather small and petite but is curvaceous as well.
Personality: Despite being a cat of the shadows she is actually very sweet and innocent, she's confident yet shy and not used to new people all at once. And very mischievous and likes to do things just to mess with others usually someone specific and different each week. She is very clumsy and can trip or fall a lot, which makes her shy to dance around others. She is also very leader like but doesn't that side of herself to the cats, because that too goes with her dog side. She is afraid of being rejected and left alone and is very slow to fully trust anyone and show them her true self. She never shares much about herself and only tells what she deems necessary, no one cat will ever get he same story of the other, so the only way they would find out the whole thing would be to have known her from the get-go or to have come up with one full version of it themselves. She is rather affectionate to those she's considers close to and is naturally flirtatious even though she doesn't notice sometimes. She's that one cats who hides behind a smile and laughs and doesn't let anyone see her frown or cry. She hides behind a mask of joy and doesn't talk much. If in a big group she rather just sit and watch than to put herself in spotlight. Her dance style falls into modern, jazz, tap, and ballet. Her singing style is not verifed since she does not sing much.
Faults: .She is afraid of being rejected and left alone and is very slow to fully trust anyone and show them her true self.She's that one cats who hides behind a smile and laughs and doesn't let anyone see her frown or cry. She hides behind a mask of joy and doesn't talk much and ends up hurting her self more in the end.She is very clumsy and can trip or fall a lot, which makes her shy to dance around others. She hides most of her emotions from others and never lets anyone become to close to her. And when she falls she falls HARD, in both ways, when she trips and hits the ground and when and if someone manages to steal her heart. She's also not good at lying so she cuts thing up into little bits of truth
The Jet black cat was abandoned as a kitten seeing that her mom was a house cat and her owners didn't want kittens. They kept her till weening age then put her out on the streets where she wondered around as an orphan. She was often seen by a little girl who would feed her and pet her and named her tulip.They had a close bond but the girl wasn't allowed to take her home when she tried to, they said they didn't want a cat,Especially a black one.They told her that she would bring bad luck and strife to their home. The little girl was forced to leave the kitten on the streets alone again, the little girl even stopped seeing her everyday.
The time the girl came became to slow,it going from once a week to once every two weeks, to once a month, and so on until she didn't come at all. Feeling rejected and betrayed she eventual stopped waiting for the girl and went to a different part of the alley. That's when she met the dogs,they accepted her quickly and treated her as their own, even though they made cat jokes about her, she lived the wild dog life with them for a good while, stealing food to eat,howling at the Moon,barking to scare small animals. It was such a great life. She was obey of the pack life, a dog at heart, she could do everything from whimper to bark.
One day they were selected a new leader of their pack and decided to settle it with a howling contest,tulip joined and they all laughed at the thought of a cat howling better than a dog, But she practiced all the time and mimicked every howl until she could fully develop her own style of howling. When the contest came up she surprisingly won and became leader of the pack. She would devise plans for them to steal food more efficiently, settle pack problems and tell them what they did and did not do, they obeyed her every command loyally and she liked it. She liked the fact that she was the dominate one, she liked being listened to, cared about and so highly respected. She planed on living life this way,or at least thought she did.
One day she met a mysterious cat who had her do some deeds for him, like the usual stealing and finding out information, with her pack of dogs it was easy to appease her mysterious guest. She slowly took a liking to him and respected him in a way, because he was so ready to openly accept a misfit. She was with the pack one day when the cat asked her to come with him and join his tribe, she regretted that she had to leave the dogs but they encouraged her saying she would do better with her own kind. So she left with the cat.
She now lives with Henches and is known the name Kelian. She was and is currently being raised and trained by the hench tribe. She is afraid to show her wild dog side to the cats afraid that they will reject her so instead she hangs out her dogs, through sometimes she sneaks around other cat's territory.
She has experienced a Jellicle ball once and it changed her life, making her have a deep yet confusing longing to be in such a loving tribe. She's picked up a rather "nasty" Habit of emphasizing with the Jellicles and even befriending them. Luckily due to her young age this is not seen as a problem, and she hasn't excatly been caught doing it yet. She loves to sneak off and watch the other tribe though, see them act like a family, dance, sing, even though she's not supposed to pass a certain point of their territory.
Even though she wants to join the tribe that seems to welcome her she doesn't because deep down she still has the fear of rejection. She also feels a loyalty towards her ever so odd leader, macavity, he introduced her to a life off of the allies, it would be wrong to just leave him right?
Oracle sighed as she laid in her quarters, all she could think about were the Jellicles. They seemed so happy, most of them had humans too. What did they have that she didn't, why were they so happy. Why did she feel like she should be with them, she has a hench, she belonged with the henches. But why did she not believe that?
She gave her head a shake. Now was not the time to think about this, she had missions to take care of.