Jewel- kittypet

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Name: Jewel
Age: 6 years
Gender: Female
Desired Position: Kittypet
Accessories:

Collar- red with a broken yellow bell attached. A small tag in the shape of a mouse with her name and address on it.

Appearance:

Jewel is a Somali breed, with rust colored fur, and a slight cream color chin. Her body is long, and muscular for a house pet. Her eyes are large and expressive discs of gold, surrounded by darker burgundy, almost brown color markings around her eyes. That same color marking is on her head, like fingers, the stripes stop at her brow. Her tail is bushy and luxurious, a mix of red and brown.
Jewels ears are perfectly shaped, although the left ear has a strange white tip to it, and the right has a black one.
Her claws are dark black, like poisonous thorns, are deadly as hell. She has not been spayed, and is used as a breeding cat, so she is constantly carrying kits.

Personality:

Jewel is the most kind, caring cat you will ever meet. She does not like violence, but will defend herself or the defenseless. She is tired all the time, because she always has kits that require her attention, and because of that, she is sad. She has never seen her kits grow, and she has never been in love with a tom, because there's always a new one every litter.
She is lonely, and complete entranced with the clan cats, even though they seem to not like her, she knows the ones with true hearts would never attack a mother expecting kits.
She has a dream that she would become a clan cat one day, and plans on leaving, as soon as her next litter is born, and if the clan cats would accept her...

History:

Jewel was the top of her litter, and her human sold her at over-the-top prices to a woman who Shows cats for a living at those pedigree shows. When a new Oriental cat of her owners started taking best in show every year, Jewel was sold at top price to a breeder, where she now spends her days, giving birth to litters upon litters of kits.
Her first love was her first mate, a tom named...Tom. He was charming and handsome and a gentleman, and her first litter was with him. It broke both their hearts, but once the humans realized she was expecting, they sent him away and they never saw each-other again.
After that, she's never loved another male.
One day, however, swollen with kits, she was wandering the forest, and was jumped by a clan patrol. Luckily for her, the medicine cat was close by, because the scare sent her into labor.
Since then, Jewel has always been interested in the clan cats.
She has no known family, all her kin are sold off to humans, so she figures that if she lived in a clan, the she'd always have family...or, at least the same cats around.

Sample post:

Family:

None.

Family:

None.

Other:

A plot may begin, where she decides to join a clan, probably after the Bobcats.

[[R] a v e n]

accepted