Post by noears on Apr 29, 2007 19:55:27 GMT -5
mynameis Noears
ihavelivedfor Forty-one turnings of the moon
iamproudly A tom
ilooklike this thoughiammore.
iact With wisdom of too many sites seen. I am young only in body. Dry wit and wry gazes define me; what defines others is the look of them, and the movements of them. I hear through sight. I read faces.
Pity me and I will hurt you. Understand me and I will respect you. Need me and I will advise you. Ignore my wisdom (especially once requested) and I will lose respect for you. You will never get it back.
Sarcasm is ingrained in my nature; never will my sharp words leave me. Never will I be a soft cat. Until the day stubborn fate decrees my death, I will be a hard and rough creature.
Though I am strong, I am weak. Respect me, for there is no need to fear me.
whathappenedlongago Started with my birth. I was called then Cat. Because my mother hated me, she threw me away; before my father saw her litter and knew how many were breathing, she threw me away for my earless head.
I lived. I learned. I read faces; I've told you that already. It was a skill won hard.
I grew wise on my years. Three years seems little, but a hard life wears the soul. My soul has been worn down to thiness; I seek only a place to rest for the rest of my life. I have walked too many miles, given too much advice, and watched too many cats fall because they failed to heed my advice. Young cats are fools and I can't help but to admire them.
I seek an end to my journey.
[ ooc : other ] Even though his bio is written in first-person, I'm RPing him in third as always. ^^
ihavelivedfor Forty-one turnings of the moon
iamproudly A tom
ilooklike this thoughiammore.
iact With wisdom of too many sites seen. I am young only in body. Dry wit and wry gazes define me; what defines others is the look of them, and the movements of them. I hear through sight. I read faces.
Pity me and I will hurt you. Understand me and I will respect you. Need me and I will advise you. Ignore my wisdom (especially once requested) and I will lose respect for you. You will never get it back.
Sarcasm is ingrained in my nature; never will my sharp words leave me. Never will I be a soft cat. Until the day stubborn fate decrees my death, I will be a hard and rough creature.
Though I am strong, I am weak. Respect me, for there is no need to fear me.
whathappenedlongago Started with my birth. I was called then Cat. Because my mother hated me, she threw me away; before my father saw her litter and knew how many were breathing, she threw me away for my earless head.
I lived. I learned. I read faces; I've told you that already. It was a skill won hard.
I grew wise on my years. Three years seems little, but a hard life wears the soul. My soul has been worn down to thiness; I seek only a place to rest for the rest of my life. I have walked too many miles, given too much advice, and watched too many cats fall because they failed to heed my advice. Young cats are fools and I can't help but to admire them.
I seek an end to my journey.
[ ooc : other ] Even though his bio is written in first-person, I'm RPing him in third as always. ^^