Post by Ink on Aug 17, 2007 0:12:46 GMT -5
N a m e
Ink
G e n d e r
Male
B r e e d
Unknown
A g e
One year and seven months
D e s c r i p t i o n
Completely white short haired feline, with a set of grey-blue eyes. Smaller than most males, and isn't very muscular.
P e r s o n a l i t y
Ink is incredibly sweet, but known to be very shy. He also tends to be meek and somewhat innocent at times, having lived the sheltered life of a kittypet for part of his life. This tom is also known to stutter when he gets nervous, which is usually when he gets uncomfortable or scared.
Another fact about Ink is that he tends to be more shy around females, and may even run away from them, though he feels like an idiot for doing so later. Running away, however, is a last resort.
H i s t o r y
Ink was a kittypet for the first part of his life, and was perfectly content with this. Sometimes he would hang around in his owner's backyard, and sometimes go beyond the fence and go exploring.
Then one day he met her.
She was a beautiful cat, light grey fur flowing down her body like a silver river, and such golden eyes that they could be mistaken for two small suns that fell to Earth. She had a lean figure, but that did not tarnish her beauty.
She visited him every few days, and as time passed, he fell for her. Then one day she urged him to leave his kittypet life and join her in the wild, in these 'clans', as she called them. Ink was torn, he enjoyed his comfortable lifestyle, but was madly in love with her... After much deep thinking, he decided on his choice. Soon, she returned for another visit, and to hear his answer. Upon bringing up the question, she received a smile from the white tom, and the words "Anything for you.".
Together, they left his old house, and journeyed into the forest. Ink had a hard time keeping up with her, but he tried his best, and eventually they stopped by a tree, and she turned to him, a serious look in her eyes. "My clan would not welcome you," She said, "so please, stay here. I will visit you and bring you fresh-kill."
He blinked, then nodded. He would do anything for her, and if this is what she wanted, then so be it. She showed him the burrow that tunneled under the tree, then left.
She kept true to her word, but over time her visits grew less frequent, and she seems distracted when talking to him. He questioned her, wondering if anything was wrong. She would laugh and answer that everything was fine.
But then he noticed one day that she was... Rounder.
She was pregnant.
With the kittens of another.
His heart was broken. Shattered. She had someone else, it seems. He never stood a chance. The next day, he was gone. Just left without another word. What would he say? 'I loved you'? Like that would do anything than maybe making her upset, or she might even laugh at him.
The white tom felt like he would never be able to recover from this blow, but time slowly healed his heart. He doubted he could ever love anyone again, the pain it seemed to cause was the worst thing he had ever felt, and he wasn't sure if he could handle it a second time. But Ink also feared being rejected, or even making the same mistake a second time... It was just safer to be alone.
O t h e r
Ink sometimes likes to sing, but will get flustered if someone manages to catch him doing so.