Post by cottoncandy on Nov 1, 2015 22:56:55 GMT
Delilah When I walk I walk until my shoes are torn and tattered For my love I'll fight until my body's bruised and battered That's all that matters general info
APPEARANCE
Delilah. Delilah is a beautiful young she-cat to be certain. Or.. she will be when she grows up. For now, she's just a pudgy little she-cat a bit on the pretty side with paws that look far too small to hold up her wide body. She has a mid-length pelt splattered with shades of gold, ginger, black, and white. A tortoiseshell through and through. Her eyes are a pale green gray with what seems to be a mossy green explosion around her seemingly calm and steady pupils. Small- well the only time I would describe her as small is when we we're talking about her height. As far as width goes shes rather pudgy and soft all around. As she grows she'll develop what we'd call a... "Mom build". Hehe. Her paws are rather delicate yet they somehow manage to hold up her sturdy body. personality
Delilah is an emotional cat. She relies completely and fully on how she feels when making any decision. The heart is never wrong, even if it trusts too easily or might get her into trouble if shes not careful... But she doesn't know all of that yet. All she knows is that following her heart has helped her so far. She can often be found sitting alone and thinking. One of her favorite thing to do is think. She loves to sleep and daydream, and to escape to a world that is more perfect than the real one. But when she is in the real one, she tries to help other cats as much as she can. Delilah is very warm and full of love. Its her biggest goal in the world to make things easier for others and make the world a brighter place. She thinks that she owes it that much. She'll always try to put a smile on someone else's face, and wants to be someone who cats can reach out to... Even though he would never reach out to anyone else. Delilah love flowers. Especially the flower Fireweed- even though she doesn't know it by name. The tall pink flower that she used to bring her mother while she was sick. It always reminds her of her. When shes not sleeping or daydreaming, shes always cherishing the time she has with those she finds dear or trying to help. She's very scared of losing cats after all she's lost, and hold on to every second she has with those she holds dear. She worries a lot about other cats, and trusts far too easily. She's scared of scaring cat away, so she doesn't show her bad emotions and always tries to help. It isn't the best for her emotionally, but she doesn't want to worry others.
HISTORY Despite an absent father, Delilah's kithood was good. She and her family grew up in the Northern mountains and were born in late spring. Her mother loved her, she got along with her siblings, and even though there were a lot of predators around and a war going on down South, they were able to stay out of a lot of it. For a while. Until her second moon, at least... And in the end, it wasn't even the war or the dangers of the mountains that got to them. Just mother nature herself. Early in Summer, a great rain flooded their home. It washed them all away, down, down, down the river... Into what would come to be known as the clan territories. Their mother had been out hunting when the rain had started, and when she came home to find an empty nest, she panicked. She chased them down the river, but by the time she found them in the rushing rapids, she could only find one of them. Delilah. She fought hard against the water to save the last kit that she could, and managed to. But the damage was already done by the time they got back to the shore. Delilah had lost three siblings, and Chloe had lost three kits. They went back North after that. The valley was too dangerous. But her Mama's heart was weak after losing three kits, and she began to get sick real easy. Delilah worried and worried, but Chloe always said that she was fine and smiled. But eventually, that silence was what killed her. When she was four moons old, Chloe passed away of illness. Delilah tried and tried to help her. She brought her lots of flowers to try to make her feel better- especially a long, pink one, that she would later find out was fireweed. But none of it ever helped. And then, Delilah was all alone. After that, Delilah vowed to do whatever she could to make other cats happy. She felt guilty about being the only one of Chloe's kits to survive, and bad about her mother not being able to tell her how she really felt. Chloe wanted to be a cat who others could rely on and talk to about things, and she wanted to make the cats who she loved as happy as she could to make up for all of the bad that had happened. She wanted to bring as much good and bright into the world as she could. She wanted to be brave and kind like her mother, sweet like her sister, and strong like her brothers. And she would be. Of course... Delilah was awful young to be living on her own. Being four moons old without any real training, she had a really hard time. She caught what little prey she could, and scavenged the rest. All of her thoughts were on her family. But she had to stay strong for them. So she learned. All on her own, she learned and taught herself as much as she could. She watched how the hawks hunted and tried to imitate them. She saw how the wind moved the grass and learned how the breeze changed the smells. She had to work day and night as a kit to survive alone in such a hard place, but she tried. And now that winter is coming.. how much longer can she survive on her own... THREAD TRACKER This section is not necessary, but is provided if a member wishes to keep track of the threads that this character participates in. | ooc info ☆ NAME☆ Cotton ☆ OTHER CHARACTERS☆ n/a |