Post by Kunabee on Apr 15, 2012 21:34:54 GMT -5
Kyklee
Here I stand, empty hands, wishing my wrists were bleeding, to stop the pain from inside.
Here I stand, empty hands, wishing my wrists were bleeding, to stop the pain from inside.
Gender: female
Age: Darn near two years now, I believe.
Species: Serval
*Pride:
*Rank:
Eye color: Dark brown color with a small hint of green
Body Build: Small, lithe, undersized
Fur Length: Medium-short
*In-Depth Physical Appearance: About 47 centimeters tall and 60 centimeters long, Ky is considerably smaller then the majority of her species. She also has gorgeous white fur, with black and gray markings. Her coat is very thick and beautiful, though not very long fur.
Mother: Keta
Father: Zoro
Siblings: Yes, but she doesn't know any of them... she was the only child of her mother and father to escape.
Friends: She's too scared to make friends.
Mate: Nope.
Children: None
Do they know what a human is?: Yes.
Personality: Damaged. Broken. She is a scared kitten, perpetually useless and unloved. She starts at her own tail, and hides from her own shadow. Anything bigger then her, she'll turn tail and run. It takes forever to gain even the remotest grain of trust, and in an instant the trust can be gone.
She despairs of any good happening in this world. She really never had a childhood, and so has never had the time of innocence that keeps most adults from despairing. She has no faith in anything, and acts very depressed. A natural pessimist, she has seen no light, and so has lost anything in her own.
Many times she will not eat unless someone orders her to and watches her, and so her pack mates have to watch for this.
It seems, however, that Kyklee has strong maternal instincts. She cares for children, and puts the few grains of trust she's capable of in them. They may be adults one day, but for now, they have the light she is incapable of.
Quiet in general, Kyklee is very anti-social. She rarely approaches people or starts conversation. She answers questions in the fewest words she can manage. Unless she is told to do something, she will "happily" mope around all day. However, upon being given an order, she will carry it out without question.
Just don't sneak up on her, otherwise she'll run, terrified.
History: Her parents were both Servals, used for breeding purposes. They escaped just before they had her. Her mother died soon after her birth, due to a wound suffered from her escape. Her father was killed by something - a Falomi, she assumed - while he was out hunting. She wandered around aimlessly, getting little to no help.
She witnessed multiple Falomi killings, Dio somehow sparing her, and saw how the felines treated each other. As a child she lost her innocence and became an adult. As an adult she despairs. Despite her youth, her dark past causes her solemnity.
Murder Apes or humans, whatever word they are called, are yet another horror she must face, day by day.
However, she was taken in by a pride and she hangs around, simply because she feels safer. How safe you can be in such an awful world, she does not know.
Though she did find out. Eznox was attacked. and all its animals fled to the far-corners of Pridedom. She followed Watson to Zonta, and she still stays here because she is learning the matter of trust... though she still has trouble trusting.
