{{ I felt bad for her...
She's too beautiful to have been here as long as she has. }}.;;Adoption Form;;.
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Female, Rainforest parduseros
What will you name it?;; Morana Libitana
{Ancient Greek; The Goddess of Death and Mourning}
Link to character Thread;;
Major WIP!
Old Thread {Art Storage Area}
Personality;;
She has a sentimental, versatile, and constructive imagination.
She is sympathetic, talkative, loves home and family, and has a tenacious memory, especially for details and historical events. She appreciates praise and is encouraged by kindness, though she rarely shows her gratitude. She finds delight in beautiful scenery, romantic settings, and new adventuress. She is very conscientious but somewhat skeptical of new ideas until she understands them. However, she can adapt herself to different people and environments easily. Morana appears retiring, but is really positive and tenacious. She loves to be noticed while appearing to be unassuming and and not anxious to attain the limelight. She is not adverse to fame, should recognition come.
She is fond of elders, ancient customs, and things connected to the past that have sentimental value. It seems her fate is bound up with domestic ties and family interests, the home and home improvement. As an individual she has a tendency to be bright, alert, oval, or round faced. She often worries about things others wouldn't, and as a result may have slight indigestion or suffer from nervousness. She must learn to think and say 'I can,' instead of 'I can't.' She must recognize and control moodiness, wavering and inconsistency and by no means should self condemnation be tolerated. She has a fear of ridicule and criticism, and needs help in being relaxed while meeting new people. She needs to be taught to avoid spending much time analyzing herself and worrying over what people think of her. She can over stress the importance of people who do not agree with her. She should be encouraged to try for new horizons, leaving outmoded customs of the past behind.
Seeing as both her father and mother must constantly be on the look out for predators and food they have little time to spend with their daughter, regardless of the fact Libitana is their sole cub. As a result Morana has grown to be rebellious and headstrong. With a staggering level of enlightenment~ {WIP}
History;;
The bond between a sire and his cub is one of the strongest relationships known to the animal world.
Since birth the whelp feels an immobilizing desire to take in it's be getter as it's mentor, and the sire to take in it's child as it's apprentice. Mutually accustomed to the same feelings of ardor such a bond is difficult to break, particularly when the dam is no longer present.
Horse patooties!
Me and my father couldn't be farther from such a description! Immobilizing desire to take it's child as it's apprentice!? In your delusional dreams! My father virtually ignored me my whole life for God's sakes!No, if you read on, {which you may not because of Hollow's terrible writing}, you'll see why me and my father have such a terrible relationship.
As both my sire and dam rarely paid attention to me, my independence was bred into me since youth. It wasn't entirely their fault, but I thought it ridiculous for them to be unable to make time for their sole progeny. So, it wasn't surprising that I grew to be of defiant nature. I often strayed away from my sires territory, it was so much more interesting in the outer lands. Meadows flowed over the hills, gnarled (yet beautiful) trees quivered in the breeze...it was all too enchanting to resist. Over time, I began to become more and more resentful of my parentage, until I finally just couldn't stand them anymore. Abandoning the safety of my guardians I set off to start my own life a little earlier than usual. I was but a yearling when I writhed from their firm grasp.
Likes;; Nightfall; It's relaxing and has a pacifying effect on her.
Snow; Though she rarely comes into contact with frozen vapour she has grown to reap the benefits of the sleet.
Dislikes;; Proud males; She hates flirtatious males for obvious reasons.
Relations;; Satana {Mother}, Crypt {Father}
About her Tribe;; It's not really a tribe as the felines don't live together in a group. You see, members of the clan live a fair distance from one another on separate territories, but they all obey and follow a set leader. That leader being Morana's father.
Love Song;; None
Anything Else?;;
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