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Ⓢ ⓐ ⓖ ⓔMiss Sage O' ReillyHello! My name is Sage O'Reilly. My mother was a healer, and she used herbs every day. When she became pregnant, she wanted to name all her kittens after her favorite herbs. As the last kitten in the litter, I got her favorite herb, Sage. Sage has lavender flowers mostly, though they can also be white, pink, or purple. Ironically, my favorite colors are these!
About
M eI was born in 2013, last year, and I am less than a year! If you want to be specific, I was born on March 20, 2013, so I am 10 months old. My birthday is my mother's half-birthday, if you must know. I, as you might be able to tell, am a she-cat, or female. Oh, and I am a Birman cat.
Cla nsI am, in fact, a kit of the Alley Cats, as my mother was in that clan. I am a kit, naturally and proud. As some might say, Come join us! As others might say, Beware of us! But I don't know which to choose! So Join, but Beware!
M y Love
LifeCurrently I do not have a mate, a crush, or any kits. When I grow older I hope to, but for now, because I am so young, I do not. I might have a crush next week or so, once I meet more cats. Also, if you count this as kits, I am a kit!
M yself: T he
InsideInside, I am a very energetic kitten. I love to run and play around, and also I love to be brave and do risky things. My mother called me Chive, because when I was little I said that it looked like me. My mother laughed and said that I'm little Chive, and the name stuck. Thankfully, it rhymes with jive, which in my case means a lively style of dance. You could say I'm livley, and also smart, but silly.
You may be wondering why I am saying things about my mother in past tense. It turns out, my mother had to leave me when I was young, and I will tell you why. I was born on a fine day in March, and my mother was etastic she had her kits then, because boy, she was heavy. She cared so much for us, and one by one, we left to other clans. My two brothers went to a distant Shadow Clan, and my sisters to the far placed Wind Clan. One of my sisters turned out to be a leader, because she was the smartest kit in the litter. Since I was born last, I stayed with my mother, and I was also quite a runt. My mother protected me, but one day she had to go protect someone else. She said that she might never return, and not because she died, but because I needed to learn to survive, and also because she might find a better place, maybe even a mate. My father had died, so she had been looking for one. She didn't ever return, so I did have to learn to protect myself. It turns out at 10 months I was quite accomplished. I could hunt, I knew every herb and it's properties, which mostly had to do with my mother, and I could track a cat by sight and scent.
Inform ation:
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My name is Sage O'Reilly, and my mother called me Chive. I am 11 months old, a skilled hunter, tracker, and herb identifier, and I am really energetic. I am in the clan The Alley Cats, and proud.
Location: Alley
With: No one yet