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Post by nicole on Jun 6, 2013 15:56:33 GMT -5
Nemesis couldn’t help but be slightly angry; it was the most natural emotion for her. “Why do you spend your time here, of all places?” She asked, keeping her anger as masked as she could for the sake of Cali. The white cat was her sister, after all, even if Nemesis rarely had anything to do with her. Her sister lay on the ground comfortably. Nemesis wouldn’t let her guard down so much as to lay on the ground. Even in a relatively safe place like twolegplace, it wasn’t going to happen. After all, those little twolegs could come by again. Or a hostile kittypet, although she had yet to see such a thing. Nemesis had been wondering what Cali and the others had been up to since her departure, but she had no intention of actually finding out. It was by coincidence she had found her sister. “Surely there are more…exciting…things to do with your time?” She asked, wanting to know what she had been up to. Although she knew her sister well enough to know she probably hadn’t done much – or at least as much as herself. “Cali…you don’t hang out here because you like the kittypets, do you?” She asked Cali, a slight hiss in her voice. Nemesis stood up from her sitting position, stepping closer to the other cat.
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Post by nicole on Jun 3, 2013 21:33:39 GMT -5
Nemesis kept her face as neutral as she could when she sensed her sister’s fear. The risen fur was a dead giveaway. “Cali…” She greeted, nodding her head a bit in acknowledgement. “I’m…fine. I see you’re still jumpy as ever.” She answered while pointing something out. She sat back and let her tail wrap around her delicate paws. She hadn’t seen her sister in quite a while, and here she was. It didn’t skip her mind to make a mental note about the fact that she found Cali in the Twoleg Place…a place she prided herself in rarely going, but yet her sister looked almost comfortable here. Nemesis could feel her ears flatten back on her head. What was her sister doing here? She surely couldn’t be interested in the kittypets any more than she could. Nemesis let her eyes gaze over Cali, then she turned her attention in the direction in which the small twolegs had disappeared back to. “You willingly spend time in the twoleg area?” She asked, trying, but failing, to keep the disgust out of her voice.
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Post by nicole on May 27, 2013 0:26:18 GMT -5
Nemesis very rarely took strolls around the Twoleg Place. She only came around on the rare occasions when all four Clans had patrols going and it was unwise to be anywhere else; she'd rather be spying on kittypets than having to deal with clan cats. She could sense something strange in the air - like something was about to happen. Some would call her paranoid, although she would just call it being careful. The she-cat padded, almost silently, through the underbrush. One of the things she was good at was being quiet and sneaky. There were other cats around. That didn't escape the bright cat's nose. She she-cat could smell them, and could tell the difference between a kittypet and a loner, simply by the smell. She had observed that the kittypets tend to smell sweeter and more unnatural. Then there was the noise. This however was the noise of twolegs, the small ones, being loud and obnoxious as always. The noise sent her ears flat back against her head, and she hissed under her breath. Although they weren't in sight, she could tell in which direction they were headed, screaming as they went. When the sound of the young twolegs died out, Nemesis came out of the crouched position she had entered when she first heard them, and let her curiosity lead her in the direction in which they headed - following something, it seemed. Padding in just in time to see a cat, as white as herself, jump from a tree. "Sister! How...pleasant." Nemesis tilted her head slightly, smirking a fanged grin.
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Nemesis
May 17, 2013 2:02:52 GMT -5
Post by nicole on May 17, 2013 2:02:52 GMT -5
Name: Nemesis
Age: 12 Moons (1 Year)
Gender: Female (She-Cat)
Rank: Rogue
Clan: None
Physical Description:
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Nemesis is a pure snow white. The fur is medium-length and still fluffy from kitten-hood. It has yet to grow out to its full length. Her ears, as well as her nose are a light pink. Her build is slight and lithe, holding a young appearance. Her eyes are what really make her stand out among the rest; as if her bright white coat wasn’t enough. The left one is a mossy green, while her right eye is an icy blue. It makes hunting and sneaking around difficult in Greenleaf, but during the winter months it’s a help. Her small frame is another attribute that helps. Her appearance could sometimes be considered intimidating due to the bright colors and the contrast.
Personality:
Nemesis doesn’t play well with others. She has a distaste for most all other cats. She is sneaky to the point where she will be sweet to your face but really is just using you. She would have a close couple of friends, but even that ‘friendship’ would be rocky. She would be willing to talk behind their backs or feed them to the sharks if it involved something she wanted. She gives no care for the clans, their territories, or their boundaries. Nemesis is much smarter than most give her credit for, and knows how to talk and persuade. She acts like she can relate to anyone and everyone. She knows no fear, no bounds, and is a sour lemon covered in a coat of sweet sugar.
History:
Born to two rogue parents in the woods. For the first many moons of kitten hood she was able to follow them around and learn about the ways of the woods. But once she got to a good six moons, apprentice age, she awoke to find both her parents gone. Her and her two littermates were left on their own in the woods at six moons old. She stayed with her siblings for another six moons. She just recently broke away from them and the three of them went their own ways. But, in those six months with just her siblings she was able to learn about the forest. About the clans and the surrounding areas. She also learned about the distaste that the clans had towards her rogue heritage. She started to hate them just as much. She meant no harm to these cats at first. Nemesis just went into their lands when food couldn’t be found anywhere else. Each and every clan chased her and her siblings back out. The cat has held a vendetta against most of the clans since then. The only one she was able to be friends with was a cat named Nightfire. Nightfire was an ex- Shadowclan cat who had left his clan due to his disbelief in the warrior code and Starclan. He was the only clan cat she was able to stand. This tom traveled with Nemesis and her siblings for the last, short couple months. When the time came and the siblings split, he too went his own way.
So for about a month now she has been on her own. Although caring for her siblings was never a big part of her personality, and she feels much better off on her own, the day she sees her siblings again is something she looks forward to. Nightfire, as well. If they were still alive. They never made arrangements to meet anywhere or anything. She had no contact with them. However there are signs of other rogues and loners in the woods, and it makes her think of her family and friend every single time. Until the day they run into each other, she will continue to run her area of the woods – young but powerful.
Family:
Mother – Iris – Rogue – Unknown Father – Hades- Rogue – Unknown Brother – Budgers – Rogue – Unknown Sister – Cali – Rogue - Unknown
Other: None
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