Scout - Kittypet

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Name:
Scout

Age:
9 moons

Gender:
She-cat

Clan:
None

Rank:
Kittypet of the Justinsen's

Personality:
A bit skiddish, Scout was given her naming because she is always 'scouting' for a place to hide. She was originally a feral cat [loner] and lived in the park, always being chased by dogs. Then the Justinsen's adopted her. She jumpy and such because of always having to run and hide in her former life, and when excited, her tail tip wags, like that of a dog, a technique she adapted from being around them so much. Osa is always dragging her into her crazy plans, when Scout would rather play with Thea's kits.

Description:
A long-haired black-and-white with a hint of gray cat, Scout is a mixed breed, her original roots unknown. She has a dark gray pelt, and charcoal colored stripes along her face, spine, legs, and tail. Her muzzle, throat and belly are milk-white, as well as her forepaws and around halfways up her hindlegs. The right side of her muzzle [where whiskers are] is covered in small black spots, but the left side is an untouched white. Scout's eyes are a firey goldenrod.

Picture:
[Coming Soon]

History
Scout, was a former feral cat, living in the park and constantly being chased by dogs, which is why her tail often wags. Also, this had made her a brilliant climber and hider. She was adopted by the Justinsen's when Samuel, the eldest boy, saved Scout from a vicous rotweiler and brought her down from the tree she was in.

RP Example:
Tail tip flicking left and right, Scout glanced wildly around, golden eyes stretched wide as the pounding of massive canine paws grew louder and echoed around her. She shot off down a wet and slippery alley to her left, the pack not behind, although several were sent sliding into the dumpster on the opposite side. "Run! Run! Hide!" was all Scout could say, or think to do, streaking into a cardboard boxjust in time, the pack coming 'round the corner and jetting straight past. With a heavy sigh, Scout lay her head on her paws, curling into a comfortable position as a light sprinkle fell, "I guess this'll be my home for tonight."

[--> arcticstripe <--]

You just need two more sentences for your History. I would let you get away with it, but then everybody else would be asking for the same favor

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xD Eeep. Shoulda seen that.
History:Scout, was a former feral cat, living in the park and constantly being chased by dogs, which is why her tail often wags. Also, this had made her a brilliant climber and hider. Spending most of her time running for her life, eating from trash cans, and spending nights in cardboard boxes, Scout became quite tired with the life she had grown intop. She was adopted by the Justinsen's when Samuel, the eldest boy, saved Scout from a vicous rotweiler and brought her down from the tree she was in. Samuel is Scout's favorite Twoleg, and she spends most of her time in his room, making Mrs. Justinsen very furious with all of her shedding.

[--> arcticstripe <--]

Accepted. Locking

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Yay! xD