Pink-Orange Air Emmalyn

OKAY I REALIZED THERE WERE NEW SHEETS AFTER I MADE THIS ASDFGHKL

Name: Emmalyn

Kit Name: Lacie

Gender: Female

Age: 1 season cycle (Adolescent)

Breed: American short hair/ Long hair American curl/ Classic tabby

Tribe: Air

Profession: Guard

Mentor:N/A

Apprentice: N/A

Soul-Bound: N/A

Emmalyn is a pretty she-cat with a small build, with a lithe figure and a thick tail. Like most American curls, her ears curl in toward her head. Her fur patterning is a "bull's-eye" tabby pattern with mostly browns. Her eyes are a bright, intelligent blue.

None at the moment. Subject to change through roleplays.

Emmalyn's Air Tribe tattoo is a mixture of pink and orange, marking her in that awkward age between kithood and adulthood.

Power Type: Primary

Emmalyn's parents' warm personalities seemed to have worn off on her. She has a sweet disposition, rarely resorts to speaking harshly, and prefers a soft or gentle approach to problems. Emmalyn is quite friendly and will take time out of her day to talk to those who are sitting alone and will be a listening ear or a shoulder to cry on to anyone who needs her. Her mainly offensive powers are a bit of a stark contrast to her compassionate demeanor. If she hurts you, she'll probably do it while complimenting how wonderful you look today. Regardless, she tries her best to be nice to everyone, but tends to be a bit nicer to those whom she respects.

Emmalyn is not a fan of slacking off when there's work to be done and likes to put 110 percent of her effort into something. She has a bit of an obsession with being useful and doesn't like to be sitting still doing nothing. When she commits herself to something, she's as thorough as she possibly can be. Emmalyn will try her best to get over any problems she sees and is very careful about her work. She pays attention to the littlest details and fixes them if need be.

Emmalyn has a great deal of respect for those higher and older than her, unless they do something to lose that respect. She is naturally polite and well-mannered.

Emmalyn has a quiet kind of loyalty. Instead of going and yelling out her support, she'll be standing beside you when everyone else has turned their back on you and offering quiet support if you really need it. She will try her best to keep someone she is loyal to out of harms way and with be willing to expose her vulnerable side and tell the truth, no matter how painful, to that cat.

Admittedly, Emmalyn's views of the world are a lot more rosy than reality. She was raised by parents who spoiled her and helped her with everything. She may be cheerful, but her views are unrealistic.

Emmalyn tends to put other before herself and is willing to bear pain for another. She keeps a lot of her emotions bottled up inside so she won't bother someone else. Because of this she has high endurance pain-wise, but prone to injuries because she tries to protect others.

This cat is full of worries, despite her idealistic outlook, or perhaps because of it. She tends to read into things too much and has a deep fear of failure and betrayal. She feels a great need to please and if she can't do so, she gets very upset and nervous.

For the most part, Emmalyn prefers not to tell anyone what she wants or how she's feeling. She allows annoyance to build up and eventually snaps, but goes right back to being passive because she feels guilty.

Emmalyn loves to hear about everyone's crushes and love lives. She's "in love with true love" and wants to be loved as strongly as she loves another.

Emmalyn was born near the border of tribe territory to two exiled cats with tattoos upon their backs. Those two cats had regretted their decision of deserting their respective tribes and had made the decision to live near the edge of tribe territory so they could hear whispering of happenings in the tribes and hopefully lessen the tension and distance between them and the tribes in case any kits (if they had them) of theirs decided to join the tribe of their tattoo. Their first litter showed no sign of wanting to join the tribes that their parent's were once members of and decided to go their separate ways once they reached the age where they could survive by themselves. The cats waited for two years until their loneliness hit them and they decided on having another litter. In this litter there were four kittens, three females and one male. They raised those kittens with love and told them stories of their ancestries and personal stories from their past, not expecting any response from the kits, they were only stories after all. One day when the father of the litter was recounting a tale, he noticed all but one of the kits were off playing or dozing. The one kitten that was looking up at him with curious blue eyes was Lacie, his second born daughter. He leaned down toward her and asked her if she wanted the join the tribes when she was older and she replied in a small voice that she did indeed, for she thought the stories were wonderful. When the other kits were playing outside, the proud parents would call Lacie inside for more stories or lessons. They couldn't send an ignorant daughter to the tribes; that would just be disrespectful to their heritage and former friends. 

The day when the parents would separate from their kits had finally come and they intended the send them off as warmly as possible. Just as Lacie was about to leave, her father whispered in her ear how to get to Air Tribe, his former tribe and the tattoo that had formed on Lacie's back, although without the bright color. After about a week of walking in the wrong direction, her father caught up with her and escorted her to the border of Air Tribe territory. Once she was safely in the view of the guards, father and daughter said their final good-byes and the father faded back into the shadows, on his way back to his mate. The guards inspected the young cat and after noticing her gray tattoo, walked Lacie back to where everyone else was...

{More to be added as she participates in rps}