[tøp.]

I'm in love... with a cat. lol

[iFoopets]

wait, i already have a rare fancycat, does that mean i have less chances of winning him or i cant adopt him at all?

Nope, there's no limit to rares you can own, and it doesn't effect your chances whatsoever. (:

[iFoopets]

^^

[Poofycat]

User:poofycat
Cat name:Nightfrost
personality:Nightfrost is a bit shy, quiet fancycat. He is very kind and sweet, though, and likes 2 help out those smaller than him, but still isnt the most social. u really need 2 win his trust, but if u do, he will become a wonderful and loyal friend. he is a complete bookworm, and he likes 2 carry his favorite book around with him. he also enjoys stargazing, coming up his favorite hill to sit and stare up at the sky. he also often brings a book hes reading to his little sacred spot under the stars, along with fancy pillows and a few silk blankets. he has clipped a tiny flashlight 2 the scarf on his tail, so it is with him at any time. he also loves hot chocolate, which he drinks from a fancy light blue mug on silver lion feet. he also loves the wintertime: the snow, the cold, and more reasons 2 drink hot cocoa!
Story:Nightfrost bounded up the rocks that led up his hill. he balanced a book on his back, and in his mouth the cat held a thermos full of hot cocoa. it was a chilly night in the beginning of autumn, the leaves were still green, but he still felt like it was cold enough to bring his favorite drink, in a fancy container with snowflakes and a beautiful, carved handle. he had forgotten to bring a blanket, which nightfrost regretted bitterly as a cool wind blew. his fur fluffed up, he settled down into a patch of grass, and turning on his flashlight, opened the book he had brought with him and began reading. it was one of his favorites, a book on constellations. how to find them, where to go to be able to see the stars, the best times for stargazing, when each constellation can be seen, etc. he looked up, searching for the constellation Pisces, usually seen in the autumn sky. a group of birds flew overhead, squawking and chirping. suddenly, a shadow flew out of the trees just as they passed, and swiped at one of the birds. a dark shape fell to the ground, bushes rustling where it fell. the owl could not find the bird, and noticing the cat, it flew away soundlessly. Nightfrost rushed over to the bushes, his fur bristling in anticipation of what he would find. he rooted under the bush, thankful for all those nights outside, giving him slighter better night-vision than most cats. finally, he found the bird, and nosed it, checking to see if it was alive. it was a young blackbird, still not as strong as the rest it was flying with, and Nightfrost wasnt surprised that the owl had chosen it as its prey. the bird's right wing was broken, the dark feathers stained with blood. the bird's beak was open in pain, and it was barely consious. of course, the cat could have easily killed it to eat with a quick bit to the neck to eat, but he had quite enough reasons not to do so. one is that he is a fancycat, and does not fairly enjoy eating rats and birds, and, as explained in his personality, he does not like violence and always tries to help those smaller than him. he took the scarf from his tail and carefully wrapped it around the bird, then gently picked it up and fixed the birds wing with ivy and bark, then took it home for his owner to take care of the poor thing. the wing was put in a cast, and he helped his owner feed the bird as it regained strangth. it moved more every day, its weakness falling with its feathers. soon it hopped on the table, and when the cast was removed, it attempted to take flight. Nightfrost helped it lift off, and soon the bird managed to fly short distances. they let it outside sometimes, and afterwards decided it was time to let it go. they took the cage to the same place where Nightfrost had found it, the bird hopping around and looking out frantically, recognizing the outside world. Nightfrost nosed open the latch to the cage, and the bird flapped its wings a few times before flying free. the same night, Nightfrost came to his little hill, watching the sky again, when he leaped into the sky, misty swirls streaming from his paws as he took flight, bounding across the sky. the gift from the black bird.
LIKES:winter, marshmallows, cookies, windy days, books, art, Christmas, snow, nighttime, sunsets, sunrises, hot cocoa, nature, plants, animals, clouds, the sky, stars, moon.
DISLIKES:bullying, littering, animal cruelty, rudeness, large crowds, to much noise, violence, poachers and poaching, cussing.
QUIRKS: His favorite Christmas song is Let it Snow, He likes water a bit and knows how 2 swim in emergencies, He likes 2 put crushed peppermint or a bit of honey in his hot cocoa, he likes 2 groom himself in front of the fireplace, he never plays with mouse toys but chases string, refuses 2 try hunting live animals, taught himself 2 turn the pages of books without opposable thumbs, he keeps a few plants at home and takes care of them, and hes never had catnip before.
SECRET:lol, hes gonna be mad at me, but when spring comes, he likes 2 run in fields and pick flowers, then weave them into wreaths. the first time i saw him doing so he claimed he was making bird's nests, lol.
HISTORY:really, he had a good life. he and his brother, Wolfpelt, were born under a honeysuckle bush. they had a caring father and mother, but soon their parents understood they could not live in the wild anymore, and started living with humans. Wolfpelt lives next to us, so they often see each other. his parents will soon be elders, and no one in his family has died yet.
ART:done!
poem:
The night sky glimmers
As the snow falls,
Its light sweeping in my eyes
And blowing through my fur.
The wings of the stars and moon cover me
And the leafless trees.
The blackbird that i once freed
And helped flee,
Flies overhead
And chirps at me
As mist swirls around my feet
And I dance in the frosty sky with it.
other:i love truly him, but if i dont win, i would like to breed him with my Goldengrass, so i hape that's okay with everyone.

[iFoopets]

That's such a sweet story! :'3 Thanks so much for entering!

[hazelnut.]

thatd be fine with me if I won, but who is golden grass?

[Poofycat]

Goldengrass is my other fancycat, heres the link 2 her: viewtopic.php?f=53&t=1391250
the thing that troubles me though is that she is a rare, like him

[iFoopets]

Goldengrass is my other fancycat, heres the link 2 her: viewtopic.php?f=53&t=1391250
the thing that troubles me though is that she is a rare, like him

You can breed two rares together, that's not a problem c:

[iFoopets]

End date posted! I am willing to extend it if your still working on art the same day.

[Poofycat]

i posted a poem!