Post by ★ Siri on May 30, 2011 14:15:57 GMT -6
Name: Nermal
Age: 40 moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: NonClan
Status: Alive
Rank: Kittypet
Short Description: A purebred Egyptian Sphinx tom with large green eyes and large ears.
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Age: 40 moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: NonClan
Status: Alive
Rank: Kittypet
Short Description: A purebred Egyptian Sphinx tom with large green eyes and large ears.
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Appearance Description:
Nermal is very.. very wrinkled on his exterior. A proud purebred Egyptian Sphinx, his bat-like ears stick up from odd ends of his head. Some might say that he just doesn't look like a normal cat, but Nermal is sound in his believe that other cats just aren't normal. To Nermal, his leathery exterior is a thing of beauty, to be admired. His eyes are perhaps his favourite feature, green globes amassed among folds of skin. His eyes, usually squinting, hint towards his paranoid disposition. His ratlike tail whips often when he is pleased, and settles around his feet when unsure. His mouth is almost always etched into a distinct upsidedown V shape, even when happy. His whiskerless cheeks bumpy from where the whiskers would lie. The top of his head is patterned intricately with rows, as if he were thinking quite hard. His angular face is squared by his muzzle, the small pink nose being the cherry on top.Personality Description:
As previously stated, Nermal is quite paranoid. His eyes are almost always in a squint. From a disorder of his eyes, but he prefers to believe that his eyes can always tell when someone is lying. As well as paranoid, Nermal is a bit schizophrenic for a cat. He insists that he can hear voices, and see things. He becomes easily frusterated when no one else sees what he can see.History:
On the upside, Nermal is really quite nice. Although, he hasn't made many other friends, for his appearance and disorders make him odd. He is quite lonely sometimes, for he is rarely allowed to go outside. The pink jacket that his humans bought him stands out and makes him the laughing stock of all the neighborhood gardens. Saddened by this, Nermal rarely goes outside, instead sitting by the door wistfully.
Nermal's only friend is Thomas, or just Tom, an old grey tom who sits in his garden, watching birds. Tom was Nermal's first friend, and has always been there for him, starting from when he was first adopted and brought home. Tom has helped Nermal adjust to the rejection of other housepets, and has learned since how to thrive. Tom has also warned Nermal about the forest cats, and to never speak or touch one, or he'll die. Nermal, being very trusting of Tom, heeded his words and therefore hates all feral cats.
Nermal's parents were bred forcibly, knowing each other for only an hour before his father raped his mother. After, his father was taken away to breed with others, the screeches of she-cats echoing through the cattery. Nermal being the only survivor of the litter, the humans rejected his mother from their breeding list. Nermal, still young and innocent, always asked about his father, and only getting a sad look in reply. Not understanding, he pestered his mother until a neighboring cat in the kennel next to theirs spoke up. Innocence lost, he resolved to always stay with his mother and protect her from further incidents. However, once Nermal was old enough, the humans took Nermal from his mother, and set him in a different kennel. Scared and feeling lost, he called for his mother until they set him elsewhere. Here was new, it was more open. He heard barks and chirps and hissing noises. Day after day, humans passed him by. Not understanding what was happening to him, he pressed against the glass desperately, wanting someone, anyone, to notice him. A young couple, spotting his panic, adopted him in pity. They had the foresight enough to realize that not many people liked hairless cats.Parents:
Taking him home, they bought many strange and foreign things. Too scared to call for his mother, he cowered in their contraption, trying to make sense of this ordeal. He started as one of the humans with longer hair turned towards him and said something. It was an odd word. She said it again, and he desperately tried to understand. Why did humans have to be so hard to understand? She said it once more, it sounded like ..Nermal. He supposed that this might be his name, and waited for her to say it again, but she turned around and started a conversation with the human beside her. Left alone again, he was left to reflect on what he possibly might have done wrong. Maybe the other humans with the kennels were angry at him for crying, and they sent him away. As he was taken inside to his new home, he miserably crawled around, until he found a warm spot. He cowered there for days, until the human that had first spoken to him picked him up and showed him around. Strangely, as he had never had human contact before, he almost liked this. Its paw was running over his back, and he was pleased. He soon came to love his humans, and often slept in their bed.
Several days after he was adopted, he ventured outside to their garden. Climbing the fence, he noticed that there was another cat in the neighboring garden. Tottering on the edge of his fence, he quickly made friends with this cat. However, his humans soon ran out to him and put him in a small, pink jacket so he wouldn't get sunburned. When the humans first got him, they were convinced of buying a female, so they bought pink everything. However, they were so touched by his predicament, that they bought him instead.
Creek's Own Of DFE Moonlit Grove: Mother, pure Egyptian Sphinx.Siblings: Mentor:
DW Romanxx Of Deja R'eve: Father, pure Egyptian Sphinx
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