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Post by [t]Wilted Ros[e] on Jul 11, 2007 9:10:55 GMT -6
Name: Jynxivy
Age: 53 moons (Between 4 and 5 years.)
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Medicine cat
Clan: WaterClan
Picture: www.mycatwearsclothes.com/images/sealpoint.JPG
Physical Description: Jynxivy is a slimmer-built cat, with grey/tan-tinged fur and bright blue eyes. She is a Siamese cat, with seal-point markings (see full markings in her picture). Has a somewhat shorter tail than an average cat, and is also of inadequate size. Legs are thicker, though that is not a concern of hers. Her uncommon willingness to fight has left her with scarred sides and a large scar traveling from her cheekbone across the bridge of her nose, making her appear much more fearful than she is.
Personality: Jynxivy is kind at most times, but can get snappish if she feels the person she is speaking with is a total mousebrain (which is a lot of people). She has many superstitions (like if a dark twoleg crosses your path you will have bad luck, don't climb up a twoleg tree-stool (ladder)), which often makes those around her annoyed. Deep down, she wants someone to understand her, and for everyone to know that if you shatter Reflecting Glass, you'll have seven cycles (years) of bad luck. Though medicine cats usually do not partake in fighting, Jynxivy feels a thrill in battle that she can only attribute to her father being a rogue. She is content, however, to stay in camp and treat those who are injured or sick (only fights when necessary).
History: Sadly, when Jynxivy was a kit, her mother went a long time without naming her. Almost every day, someone would come up to Jynxkit (though she was nameless at the time) and tell her they were "sure she'd get a name today". She was furious at these suggestions, and yowled for the whole camp to hear that they were jynxing it every time this happened. It seemed she was right, for every time her mother got close to finding a name, something would happen to make her dislike it. Everyone began calling her Jynxkit as a nickname, but it stuck after Jynxkit's mother died of greencough. So she went through life as Jynxkit, Jynxpaw, and then, finally, Jynxivy. She didn't grieve long for her mother, as she felt no love there until a full medicine cat when Whistlewhisker (her mom) visited her in a dream. But by that time, she was long gone, and Jynxivy had more important things to worry about: Like keeping the fact that she loved someone a secret.
IC: Her face felt warm as her paws fumbled through her herbs. Nightsoot remained looking politely confused as the medicine cat began taking things out, shaking her head, and putting things back. Eventually, near tears, Jynxivy turned to the tom.
"I don't remember what to use!" she cried, voice teetering on the edge of panic.
For a moment--only a moment--Nightsoot looked alarmed. Then his brown eyes grew warm, and Jynxivy melted like chocolate. "It's not a deep scratch, Jynxivy," he purred. "I'm sure I can manage."
The she-cat shrunk into the corner of her den, looking worried. "But...what, if next time....it is a deep scratch?"
Other: Apparently, Jynxivy used to like Nightsoot. XP But she's a medicine cat, and she's much more mature now. 'Sootie never found out, and no one else did, I don't think... I don't think Jyxi has a love interest now.
Age: 53 moons (Between 4 and 5 years.)
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Medicine cat
Clan: WaterClan
Picture: www.mycatwearsclothes.com/images/sealpoint.JPG
Physical Description: Jynxivy is a slimmer-built cat, with grey/tan-tinged fur and bright blue eyes. She is a Siamese cat, with seal-point markings (see full markings in her picture). Has a somewhat shorter tail than an average cat, and is also of inadequate size. Legs are thicker, though that is not a concern of hers. Her uncommon willingness to fight has left her with scarred sides and a large scar traveling from her cheekbone across the bridge of her nose, making her appear much more fearful than she is.
Personality: Jynxivy is kind at most times, but can get snappish if she feels the person she is speaking with is a total mousebrain (which is a lot of people). She has many superstitions (like if a dark twoleg crosses your path you will have bad luck, don't climb up a twoleg tree-stool (ladder)), which often makes those around her annoyed. Deep down, she wants someone to understand her, and for everyone to know that if you shatter Reflecting Glass, you'll have seven cycles (years) of bad luck. Though medicine cats usually do not partake in fighting, Jynxivy feels a thrill in battle that she can only attribute to her father being a rogue. She is content, however, to stay in camp and treat those who are injured or sick (only fights when necessary).
History: Sadly, when Jynxivy was a kit, her mother went a long time without naming her. Almost every day, someone would come up to Jynxkit (though she was nameless at the time) and tell her they were "sure she'd get a name today". She was furious at these suggestions, and yowled for the whole camp to hear that they were jynxing it every time this happened. It seemed she was right, for every time her mother got close to finding a name, something would happen to make her dislike it. Everyone began calling her Jynxkit as a nickname, but it stuck after Jynxkit's mother died of greencough. So she went through life as Jynxkit, Jynxpaw, and then, finally, Jynxivy. She didn't grieve long for her mother, as she felt no love there until a full medicine cat when Whistlewhisker (her mom) visited her in a dream. But by that time, she was long gone, and Jynxivy had more important things to worry about: Like keeping the fact that she loved someone a secret.
IC: Her face felt warm as her paws fumbled through her herbs. Nightsoot remained looking politely confused as the medicine cat began taking things out, shaking her head, and putting things back. Eventually, near tears, Jynxivy turned to the tom.
"I don't remember what to use!" she cried, voice teetering on the edge of panic.
For a moment--only a moment--Nightsoot looked alarmed. Then his brown eyes grew warm, and Jynxivy melted like chocolate. "It's not a deep scratch, Jynxivy," he purred. "I'm sure I can manage."
The she-cat shrunk into the corner of her den, looking worried. "But...what, if next time....it is a deep scratch?"
Other: Apparently, Jynxivy used to like Nightsoot. XP But she's a medicine cat, and she's much more mature now. 'Sootie never found out, and no one else did, I don't think... I don't think Jyxi has a love interest now.
