Lina ;; The unwanted...

[Spirit ;; Never let it go]

Curse me: Lina

Sin for me: two

Carve me: Female

Find me: Individualist,

Appearance: Fluffy orange fur. Has beautiful pierceing green eyes. A white patch of fur on her chest, shaped like a heart. Her paws look as though they were dipped in a creamy white paint as they are all tipped with white fur. Just behind her left ear is a small spot shaped like a small star. Her fur seems to give off a radiant glow when hit by sunlight. She is a rare sight indeed.

Behavior: Lina is one to have an attitude. She's quite snappy and doesn't really trust others. She is sometimes very rude and innsensitive. Her true nature does often show though. She can be extremely kind-hearted or extremely rude. Either way, she tends to do what she wants. Lina is actually very caring and loving when she wants to be. She is sometimes easily overcome by emotions.

Description:
Strengths//Weaknesses
Her claws, sharp to the tips//Trust, she is afraid to trust tohers
Her Eyes, can see through anyone (fiquretivly of coarse)//Love, she has a hard time accepting love.

Past: As an infant she grew up around the wrong kind of cats. The bad asses to be exact. They were always fighting, killing and such. Her mother abandoned her soon fter she was born, said she didn't want Lina, she was a mistake. Her father hung around til she was grown, always wanted to love her. But he soon died, murdered by the cats around them. Lina's heart-ache and sorrow almos drove her mad. She vowed never to trust anyone or love anyone as long as she lived. Then she ended up here, chased away by angry cats.

IC: Small white paws kissed the Earth's surface, a young cat running for her life. Lina didn't dare look back, afriad her might trip and fall, and surely die. Her soft green eyes welled with tears, why did her life have to fall apart? Jumping overs rocks, slideing under logs, hideing in bushes crowded with thorns, poor Lina tried to stay out of sight. If they spotted her, she'd be killed in an instant. Why were they so angry? She'd just taken a small mouse. She adn't eaten in days and would die of starvtion soon had she not taken it.

Surely they had to understand that. Afraid they'd seen her, Lina dove under a rotting, hollow. log. Hopefully she could rest under there for some time, until they gave up and quit serching for her. Too tired to stay awake, too scared to sleep. The young female watched the area around her for the ones that hunted her.

Codeword: Lazy working cats

[Deadstar]

Nice bio. Accepted. Welcome to the site.