Post by MoUsE:: on Aug 26, 2010 14:16:42 GMT -5
[/u]] on Furcadia.
|behind-the-mask|
I go by [Sky] or [Mouse
I'm currently [16 Years old[/u], and I've been roleplaying for [six[/u]] of those years.
Contact me best via email at [mavkitty@yahoo.ca[/u]].
My timezone is [(GMT-04:00) Atlantic Time (Canada)[/u]].
|playing-the-part|
--they call me ALCIDE. {Pronounced; Ale-SEE}
--my age is THREE YEARS, therefore i am AN ADULT.
--my gender is FEMALE, and it's noticeable.
--i was born in the SUMMER month, JULY, on the SIXTH.
--i measure in at about THREE AND A HALF FEET tall, at 198LBS.
--i am a pure blooded MARSH CAT. (This happens to be a *customized breed of Sabre.)
I hope to serve Tribe Solaris as a faithful and dependable HUNTRESS for the rest of my days.
I can try to describe myself. My build is lean, muscular and long. My fur is thick, sleek, and layered to protect me from the water, leaving my fur much like a duck's feathers; waterproof. A few colors decorate me, depicting me from my sisters; I am all black, with lighter dusting of silver on my muzzle, neck, stomach and paws. My dark fur is dotted with spots and stripes of every kind, all colored a deep chocolate brown. I have heavy-set paws and an extremely long tail, with shoulders that can rotate enough to help me climb trees with ease. I am built for my habitat; the swampy jungles of South America.
The Jungle can be a dark, unforgiving place. So I have been blessed with terrific eyesight, and light-catching moon-yellow eyes. My canine fangs are five inches long, and built strongly into my skull. My ears are small, but they catch just as much sound as any cats'. My mane is short, black like my fur, so it tends to go unnoticed. Such isn't the same for my scars, around my ankles, on my hips, my sides and shoulders... my neck and face. All of these were rightly earned in battle.
((This is an alt's rp post.))
Angelee. Ah, the morning air carried a strong meal of scents today. Lovely scents, such as flowers and rabbits, scents Angelee could never tire of. Odd scents of the fish in the water, the does in season, things she could probably do without, but Angelee would not be bothered by. Horrid scents, such as sabres from that new pride, wolves from packs here, that gator-wolf in the rivers... and a newer one the white princess had never come across before. The scent carried to her like a bullet shot from a rifle, and the moment her nose picked it up, she blanched. What a disturbing odor, mixture of wolf and beast, with a taint of sickness... or something. Angelee backtracked, hesitated in the spot, then, deciding she would be brave today, her paws carried her begrudgingly to the source of this new smell. The sight of the monstrous wolf on the stumps chilled her veins for a moment. A pause was given before she choked out a greeting. No words, just a small shuffling sound to announce herself.[/size][/blockquote]
[/blockquote]*1Marsh Cats are basically jungle-and-swamp-based sabres. Rather than hunting in groups, Marsh Cats are used to pairs or living alone. This will keep Alcide pretty anti-social, but she's patient enough. Marsh Cats are also known as Prehistoric Leopards, because of their build, markings and size. Normally Marsh Cats are brown with black, but a rare gene made Alcide inverted. Marsh Cats are built for climbing trees and swimming, and so their shoulders can rotate a good twenty extra degrees in either direction, and their wrists are very flexible. Marsh Cats also have webbed paws and a second eyelid, clear like a film, built in for swimming and constant eye-contact with prey. If none of this is acceptable, say so, and I can change her a bit to match acceptable traits.
