Clover Aug 8, 2020 22:16:47 GMT
Post by Kaeldra on Aug 8, 2020 22:16:47 GMT
Desired Name: Cloverheart
Age: 17 moons
Birth Moon: Feather Moon 2019
Clover is a fluffy brown tabby queen, with splashes of white across her chest, face, and down her belly. She also has white “socks” on all four paws. She is rather small in stature, though her long fur gives her the appearance of being bigger than she is. Her nose is split, with one half being soft pink and the other a light brown colour that matches her fur. Her eyes are a light green.
In a word, Clover is friendly. She’s grown up mostly on her own and is capable of fending for herself, but she misses the comfort of living with her mother and siblings. Whenever she comes across other cats -- and knows she won’t have her ears clawed off -- she likes to strike up conversation and listen to any stories they have to share. It reminds her of being a kit and listening to the tales her mother would tell her, especially the ones about the legendary Clans that used to rule this forest. She knows they probably aren’t true, but it doesn’t stop her from daydreaming about them occasionally.
This little tabby forms attachments quite easily, and likes to consider a cat a friend if they’ve spoken more than a couple of times. It always makes her a little sad when the cats she meets decide to continue on their travels, but she understands that not everyone wants to stay in the same place forever.
While Clover is rather outgoing socially, when it comes to fighting or otherwise defending herself, she prefers to turn tail and run. She’s not one to relish using her teeth and claws against other cats, and would rather not fight at all if she had the choice. As a result, her battle skills could use some serious work.
Clover has had a fairly average life so far, by most cats’ standards. She was born in the woods to a mother who cared for her and her littermates until they were old enough and then sent them on their way. Since then, she’s wandered through a multitude of places in search of the one that feels like home. She’d like to find one place to stay at some point, though for now she’s enjoying the adventure.
She and her siblings parted ways at a fairly young age, though she still thinks fondly of them. If possible, she’d like to see them again some day.