[Neah]

The last of the kittens from the litter here between Mutt and Sylvie.

For this form Sharkie want's this darling's personality and a story of it with it's mother and/or father. You are encouraged to pretty it up and add extras.

Ends:
10/6/16

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[Spiritstar3]

Username: Spiritstar3
Name: Blue
Gender: Tom [male]
Personality: Blue is much like his sister, in that he loves to play with his siblings as much as possible, and if it's possible, he wants to be able to have play dates with them, so he can see them again, and they can play as they always did when they were kittens. He can be quite talkative, which might be due to his breeding, or just his own unique personality. He is a bit stubborn, but listens well regardless, and he loves to cuddle with his humans and play with the toys they buy him. He is not a fan of baths...He also seems to exhibit high intelligence.
Story:
Sylvie and Mutt were watching their four week old kittens, the red head mother watching with joy shining in her eyes and the father happily flicking his tail. Mutt seemed to be surprised when the little bluish gray kitten suddenly bounded over to him, his amber orange eyes sparking with playful mischief as he watched his father's tail flick with interest. He mewed as he stared at it, and Sylvie tilted her head as she saw the way the little male then crouched down and wriggled his hips a bit. He fell silent in concentration, then gave a mighty "Mrow!" that sounded about as threatening as a bunny, and leaped at his dad's tail, yelping and squeaking as the tail flipped out of the way and he fell down, rolling around as he tried to get back up. 'No fair...' he huffed a mew, and Mutt purred as he picked the kitten up and righted him. He huffed then made a cat sound of laughter as Mutt put his paws on him and appeared to tickle him. Sylvie then grabbed him and began to bathe him.

Likes
Playing
Running
Watching the clouds
Meowing at people
Listening to the rain
Cuddles

Dislikes
Being alone
Thunder
Vegetables
Bees
Loud dogs
Baths

[XP You forgot collar color: White with little blue spots]

[I know cats can't talk human, but still]

[Neah]

Username:
Neah Walker

Name:
Penelope
{Greek for Dream Weaver}
{Goes by 'El'.}

Gender:
Female

Collar Color:
It's a braided leather color with a few feathers attached to it.

Personality:
El is, by all definitions of the word, a dreamer; her head is always in the clouds. She has a short attention span so if you're not doing anything to hold her interest she will quickly move on to something that does. She tends to be very scatterbrained and seems air-headed to those who don't know her but if you were to talk to her for a period of time she would reveal a sort of mystic and nature based intelligence. She absolutely adores anything having to do with the outside world and you can often find her collecting pretty things that catch her interest like rocks and bird feathers. She's a bit naive and very kind to everyone she meets. Don't let this fool you though, she's not afraid to stand up for what's right and you won't know that she's done as such until she's long out of the range of harm.

Story:
"Mutt! Have you seen Penelope? I can't find her!" The fluffy she cat was frantic. She hadn't seen her daughter in the past couple hours and after looking everywhere she hadn't turned up. She skidded to a halt in front of Mutt, giving him a searching look.

"I can't say I have. Where did you last see her?"The tom gave Sylvie a worried look, tail lashing. Penelope wandered off a lot but they had never been unable to find her. Hopefully this was just another case of the young cat overlooking the fact that her exploring often worried her parents.

"She told me that she was going to be in the backyard but when I looked she wasn't there. I called for her but she didn't answer." The she cat lashed her tail, ears back in distress, "We always tell her not to go off without telling us."

Mutt ran his tail soothingly over the other's back. "I'm sure we'll find her. She must be in the woods again." The two parents agreed that they would find their wayward daughter faster if they split up so Mutt took the left half of the forest and Sylvie the right.
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El meandered happily on her path, jumping lightly over fallen tree branches and various other obstacles in her path. She knew that she promised her mother to stay in the yard but she had seen a pretty bird move into the woods and she had followed it in the hopes that maybe it would drop one of it's feathers. She had been gone now longer than she originally planned and had long since lost sight of the bird but she figured it couldn't hurt to keep going, after all, there was so much of this forest that she had yet to explore!

A rustling caught her attention and she turned towards it, ears pricked in interest. Suddenly a bird burst out of the bush closest to her left and she couldn't help but let out an excited squeak and jump at it. The bird easily evaded her, of course, but she was pleased when she dropped back to the ground to find a few pretty blue feathers that the bird must have dropped in it's startled flight. She gathered them up and tucked them under her collar for safe keeping before going on her way again.
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Sylvie was starting to get worried. It had been a while since she and Mutt had started searching and she had yet to find her daughter. Mutt may have found her by now, but she doubted that because if he had he would have come to fetch her. The she cat let out a sigh. She loved Penelope but the young cat drove her up a wall when she did this. She knew her daughter didn't mean to, and that she was only doing so because she was so interested in learning everything she could about the world. Still, she couldn't help but worry when said daughter went missing for a couple hours without a word.

A startled cry of a bird brought her out of her musings and she turned her head in it's direction. It was a long shot, but if something had started the bird into flight there were chances it was her daughter. Sylvie bounded forward, mouth opened slightly to detect any scents and she was pleased when the sweet scent of her daughter hit her. The she cat picked up her pace, knowing her daughter was close.

Sylvie burst out of a patch of bracken and was startled when she nearly went tumbling over something in her path. She managed to swerve to the side in time and skid to a halt before turning to look at what she had almost tripped over. And, lo and behold, there was her daughter, sniffing at a shiny stone on the ground in front of her.

"Penelope!"
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El looked up in surprise when her mother called her name. She stared at her blankly for a moment before her face lit up, "Mom!" She bounded forward, stone in her mouth, "Look what I found!"

Sylvie couldn't be mad at her daughter when she was this excited. She sighed before wrapping her tail around her daughter's shoulders. "You can show me on the way back darling," she paused, "You had your father and I worried." She regretted the words when her daughter's tail drooped but the young cat needed to know that her actions had consequences.

El mad a small noise of regret, "I know that you told be not to go off without telling either of you... but i saw this bird! It was really pretty. so i wanted to see if I could get some of it's feathers. I didn't," she trailed off, eyes flicking to the side briefly before flashing back to her mother in excitement, "but I got a few blue jay feathers!" She indicates the feathers she had collected. Then she points at the small stone she tucked into the weaving braids of her collar. It shined a fairly pretty pink color. "I found this too!"

Her mother smiled, purring softly, "It is a good find. You can put them up once we get home." The two of them walked the rest of the way in peaceful silence, Sylvie's tail curled around El's shoulders.

When they get back to the yard the pair were surprised to find Mutt there waiting for them, tail curled around his paws. he smiled at the two of them, "I see you found her. Are you alright El?" A nod from his daughter put his fears to rest and he stood to meet them. "What have you got there?" Sylvie watched as the two of them walked towards the house, their daughter excitedly telling her father about her finds. She couldn't help but smile at their retreating figures.
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Sylvie and Mutt both couldn't help but smile as they watched their children sleep. The six of them were piled on top of and around each other in a giant mass of fur. El's siblings has pestered her for information of her trip when she had got back and after she had offered up the story, she had put her things in a safe place and contented herself to play with her siblings the rest of the day. They had all fallen asleep soon after dark, leaving their parents to watch over them.

Sylvie bumped her head under Mutt's chin gently, smiling fondly at her children. After a moment she whispered, "They're all going to be great cats someday." Mutt purred softly in agreement and the two cats settled down to sleep.

[Neah]

This ends October 6th.

[Sharkie.]

Boop <3

[womp womp]

Username:
Diamond Sapphie
Name:
Sora(Meaning "sky")
Gender:
Male
Collar Color:
Light blue collar with white stripes
Personality:
Sora is brave and honest but he's always alone by himself most of the time. He prefers to be alone then with anyone else mainly because he doesn't want anyone to ruin his day dreams. You can find him sitting around looking off into space. But, when he is with anyone he first tries to flee, usually running into a small tight area where no one can reach him. If he can't run away he'll stay and play with his purple bunny plush that he got when he was only 3 weeks old. Sora will allow you or anyone to play tug of rope with the plush until the plush rips and needs to get sew. And Sora also loves to go on pretend adventures by himself, attacking monsters which are actually only toys, and running away from larger, scary monsters... which are his siblings.
Story:
Buzz... buzz... buzz... Sora woke up, sitting under a large tree outside. He spotted a bee buzzing around Sora. Confused what this strange creature was and what it was doing. Scared, Sora backed away from the odd creature. He kept his gaze locked onto the bee until eventually it buzzed away into the distance. "What was that?" Sora mewed as he started to slowly stretch in the bright sunlight. Sora has been sleeping under the tree for a while when Sora and his family got to go outside for a few minutes. They probably forgot about the young tom and locked him outside. That was fine with him, he doesn't really like being with his family. Sora stopped stretching and sat down and wrapped his long, fluffy tail around his legs. The sun shone brightly onto Sora's pelt making Sora feel warm. He gazed into the sun's bright light. Many thoughts went through his mind when he gazed upon the lovely sun. "Sora? Sora!" A voice snapped him out of his thoughts. Turning his head he saw his mother Sylvie calling for him at the backyard down. "Oh, hi mom." Sora mumbled. "Me and Mutt were so worried about you! Come back inside and get something to eat." Sylvie urged him. "Sure." Sora muttered. Sylvie led Sora back inside where he was greeted by his father, Mutt. "Sora! Where in the world were you?" He asked, narrowing his eyes at his son. "Outside." Sora meowed simply. He padded away to his food bowl. Just plain old brown stuff He thought as he started to eat the food. Crunch.... CRUNCH. Sora looked beside him to see one of his littermates eating the solid food. Annoyed at the sound he moved his bowl over, away from his littermate.
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"Sora! Wake up!" Meowed one of his siblings. Blinking several times before actually waking up, Sora got up and started to stretch for a short period of time until he saw his mother on the corner of his eyes. "Morning Sora." Meowed his mother. "Morning." Sora quietly mewed as he walked away. He stopped and glanced at a low window and noticed water dripping down from it. "It must be raining." Sora jumped and saw his father, Mutt staring out the window. "Rain?" Sora questioned. "Yes. It's when water falls from the sky." Explained Mutt. Millions of thoughts shot through Sora's head like a bullet when he heard that. "I never saw rain before." Mumbled Sora.
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The rain cleared within a few hours. It was still very wet outside though. Sora leaped onto a window ledge and gazed outside. To his amazement, a long streak of different colours was in the clearing sky. It was a rainbow. After moments of gazing upon the beautiful rainbow, the sun came back, shining bright lights everywhere. The sky always looked so beautiful, and Sora was proud to be named after it.

[Sharkie.]

This is now closed for judging! Winner will be announced by Monday afternoon.

[Sharkie.]

Winner is Neah Walker!
Everyone else with a complete form each gets 10 credits.

[womp womp]

Congrats Neah Walker!

[Neah]

*Muffled screaming.* Thank you so much. I really wanted this babe. It'll probably be one of the very few adopts I'll try out for. Anyways, I'll add your points to the shop later.