Cecelia

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Name: Cecelia

Allegiance: N/a

Position: Loner

Gender: She-cat

Physical Description: Cecelia has the look of a Sunclaw, ironicly, with the exception of her pelt (Which i'll get to later). She has a mousy look about her, both eyes & ears too large to suit her lithe frame. Infact, she's wrongly proportioned all around. Cecelia's hind legs aswell as paws are abnormally & noticeably larger than her fore, which isn't completely negative, I suppose. It gives her a powerful gait, along with immense strength in those back legs, if you ever give her reason to use them. Anyways, that may be the most significant feature of hers, but it isn't the only, mind you. Cecelia's coat is a shimmery silver, with soft dark grey tabby markings, but not entirely. A strange pelt, you might agree, but a beautiful one nonetheless. Her eyes are a vivid amber that is said to be a constant reminder of leaf-fall because of their vibrancy and beauty.

The Good: Cecelia is a kind-hearted cat, who is willing to do almost anything for her beloved ones. Aslong as it doesn't clash with her own personal beliefs, goals, etcetera. Which, I should mention, are strong. That's beside the point, though. Cecelia is a fair hunter. She has , after all, relied entirely on herself to do so since seven moons of age. Cecelia is willing to share her bed or her fresh-kill with any wanderer, which could very well be her death one day, aslong as they keep quiet about their opinions.

The Bad: Cecelia, if you haven't really guessed, is very two-sided. She's the sweetest thing you'll ever meet, until she finds reason not to be. As I mentioned, she is very religious about her beliefs. Do not ever give her reason to think you disagree with them. You will regret it. Cecelia may not be the best fighter, and you might be able to match her, if you can catch her.

History: Cecelia has a bland past. She was born to a pair of barn cats, who made their residence on a farm, with bellies filled with scraps and the mouse they were responsible for catching. It was a leisurely life, and one she enjoyed, but like so many adolescents, she craved adventure and the outside world. Cecelia left at seven moons of age, and she would have returned if it weren't for the fact that she struck gold. In her mind.

Other: Cecelia is a loner, yes, but not a nomad. She sticks around the refugee for one reason, Sunclaws. Cecelia has an obsession for the felines, their culture, and basicly everything to do with them. She's so looney about it all, she even mimics their ceremony and uses their terms in every day speech. It's made her a strange cat in the eyes of other's, but maybe it'll be worth it someday.

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[ZeMoufette]

This sounds great, welcome to Shattered! Accepted!