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.:Zeke :.

||Zeke || Pixie-Bob || Male || 4 Yrs. ||

"Honesty is the best policy but insanity is the best defense."

Learning The Basics
"My name is Zeke. Ok maybe Zeke isn’t the name the human gave me, but it’s what I go by now."
"And I'm a Pixie-Bob. Stop laughing."
"Well I'm obviously a Tomcat"
"And I live as a Stray"

Who You Are
Personality
Zeke is someone who will deviate from the crowd and go his own way. He is after intellectual stimulation, constantly discovering something new, forming new opinions and stubbornly traveling his way regardless of what other people think. He is filled with paradoxes, he is interested in the opposite ends of the spectrum, he likes to be alone yet can be a social butterfly, he likes to experience both sides and see both opinions as he formulates new ideas with his active mind. Zeke has a 'live and let live' policy where everyone is free to be themselves. Zeke is verbally skilled and witty; he can be a master of manipulation justifying anything to do or think.
History
His ‘childhood’ is all one big blur to this tomcat. When he was just over 8 months old he was adopted by an overly bubbly blonde named Charlotte (but everyone called her Missy). Missy was a loving owner who only wanted what was best for her and her cat. She would play with him, rub his belly, and feed him only the finest foods (that she could afford which wasn’t really that fancy but she acted like it was). Zeke was Missy’s best friend; however, she met a man that Zeke only knows as ‘that man’ or ‘that human’ came along. Zeke quickly went from being the main man in her life to being left behind in the dust of their love. Zeke did all he could to scare the human male away, but nothing he did worked. The battle over Missy continued for a solid month before the human male was able to talk Missy into giving up Zeke.

Social Life?
Crush
“A few she-cats have caught my eye, but so far no one has stood out really.”
Mate
“The human used me as a stud cat… I mated with several different she-cats; however, it didn’t mean anything. All they wanted was a handsome father for their kittens.”
Kittens
“Like I said, the human used me as a stud cat. I helped produce at least six litters of kittens. And before you ask, no I do not know all their names.”

Ancestry
Parents
“I honestly don’t remember much about them. I think my father was a stray… or was my mother the stray…”
Siblings
“Most litters have more than one kitten in them, so I’m guessing that I have siblings somewhere…”
Other Family Members
“The human was my only ‘family’ sadly. Her name was Missy. What kind of name is that!?”

Anything else?
“No, I am not bitter over what happened. I was taken care of extremely well by Missy. It was her bastard of a fiancé’s fault that I am now a legit stray cat.”

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.:Black Jack:.

|| Black Jack || Shorthair || Tom || 3 years ||

"Life's like fish. It's smelly and slimy, but it's good anyway."

Learning The Basics

"My name is BlackJack, AKA Jack or Blacks

"And I'm aEuropean Shorthair

"Well I'm obviously a Tom

"And I live as a stray

Who You Are

Personality
Black Jack is a cat with a shell. He acts tough and likes to pretend to be dominant, but in reality he's a real softy inside. He can never bring himself to kill a cat, and prefers hunting fish, because they don't look so...so much like him. His mother always taught him that killing was wrong, and that there were other ways to get food if needed. But BlackJack couldn't survive on berries.

History
He was born in a warm, soft bed. His mother taught him and his siblings that violence was not the answer, and to be sweet to humans. When he got older he was adopted by a little girl. She loved him, and petted him. But the her parents got divorced, and the girl and her mother were forced into an apartment. In a building that didn't allow animals. The girl was heartbroken, but they didn't have any choice but to send BlackJack to the animal shelter. He stayed there for a while. Then a man adopted him. Unfortunately, the man had actually bought BlackJack as hunting bait for his hound dog. He barely escaped with his life. And here he is now, a wanderer, a lonely tom with no one.

Social Life?

Crush
No one.

Mate
NO one.

Kittens
NO ONE!

Ancestry

Parents
His mama, and his dad. He only met his father once, when he was very small.

Siblings
Poker, Soduko, Cross, and Cards. He lost them when he was adopted.

Other Family Members
No one important.


Anything else?
N/A

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