Post by miranda on Dec 27, 2007 11:56:41 GMT -5
Name: Casper
Gender: she
Occupation: Pet to Miranda
Age: 9 months
what you are: Kitty
Appearance: An almost completely black cat, save for a few puffs of fur which are white. They are located on her chest and underbelly. She has preaty golden yellow eyes, that look like the cats on cat-nip. All the time. She has a long tail, and small dainty paws.
Picture: (This is actually MY cat, and Miranda is actually based off of ME so:
Personality: Casper is on kitty crack all the time, or atleast that's how she acts, she's jitterish, and jumpy, and runs at even the slightest loud noise. She likes Coffee, a lot. 'Specially Frappuccino's. And this would account for her jitterieness. (That's not actually true, I wouldn't let her have any of MY Frappie's... ever. Or Any coffee, just thought I'd make something random.) She's ver playful and will play anything the moves, she likes toying with dogs. Her fav. pastime is annoying Icabod.
History: She was actually born in Crazytown, but disowned on account of she talked in riddles, and was then found by the werewolf Miranda. She indearingly calls her 'Mama', and Miranda doesn't seem to mind. When she went home with her she found out she already had a kitty. She was super excited when she found out Miranda had brought home another cat, or actually two.
RPG Ex: "OZZY! ICCY! BIBSY!" Came the call of a female cat, "Where is YOU!" A black cat bounded around the corner to find her three house-mates, one asleep and the others playing go fish. Oz and Mr. Bibbs turned toward their house mate and smiled.
"'Ello, Casper," Mr. Bibbs meowed.
"Hiyo Caspy~" he said, waving an orange tabby paw at her, the other holding the cards. She smiled at Oz and waved back, then her attention was brought to her other house-mate. She crouched the jumped, belly-flopping onto Icabod, causing the younger cat to yelp loudly, and thus causing Casper to jump and run under the couch. The grey tabby's head shot up, and he snarled.
"Casper!" He snarled, his deep voice intimidating, "Come here, so I can KILL YOU!" Miranda walked into the room.
"Icabod," she said, "stop threatening the others and sleep, you senile kitten." Icabod glared at her, before curling up and going back to sleep.
"Mama!" Casper said, "Can I have some coffee? Iccy scare-ed me!" Miranda looked at her, before nodding. "Woot!"
Gender: she
Occupation: Pet to Miranda
Age: 9 months
what you are: Kitty
Appearance: An almost completely black cat, save for a few puffs of fur which are white. They are located on her chest and underbelly. She has preaty golden yellow eyes, that look like the cats on cat-nip. All the time. She has a long tail, and small dainty paws.
Picture: (This is actually MY cat, and Miranda is actually based off of ME so:
Personality: Casper is on kitty crack all the time, or atleast that's how she acts, she's jitterish, and jumpy, and runs at even the slightest loud noise. She likes Coffee, a lot. 'Specially Frappuccino's. And this would account for her jitterieness. (That's not actually true, I wouldn't let her have any of MY Frappie's... ever. Or Any coffee, just thought I'd make something random.) She's ver playful and will play anything the moves, she likes toying with dogs. Her fav. pastime is annoying Icabod.
History: She was actually born in Crazytown, but disowned on account of she talked in riddles, and was then found by the werewolf Miranda. She indearingly calls her 'Mama', and Miranda doesn't seem to mind. When she went home with her she found out she already had a kitty. She was super excited when she found out Miranda had brought home another cat, or actually two.
RPG Ex: "OZZY! ICCY! BIBSY!" Came the call of a female cat, "Where is YOU!" A black cat bounded around the corner to find her three house-mates, one asleep and the others playing go fish. Oz and Mr. Bibbs turned toward their house mate and smiled.
"'Ello, Casper," Mr. Bibbs meowed.
"Hiyo Caspy~" he said, waving an orange tabby paw at her, the other holding the cards. She smiled at Oz and waved back, then her attention was brought to her other house-mate. She crouched the jumped, belly-flopping onto Icabod, causing the younger cat to yelp loudly, and thus causing Casper to jump and run under the couch. The grey tabby's head shot up, and he snarled.
"Casper!" He snarled, his deep voice intimidating, "Come here, so I can KILL YOU!" Miranda walked into the room.
"Icabod," she said, "stop threatening the others and sleep, you senile kitten." Icabod glared at her, before curling up and going back to sleep.
"Mama!" Casper said, "Can I have some coffee? Iccy scare-ed me!" Miranda looked at her, before nodding. "Woot!"