Character Name: Vicci
Breed: Khao Manee (Feline)
Appearance: Snowy white coat which is short and smooth. She has no markings. Her paw pads, ears and nose are pink. Her eyes are different colours - One of them is blue, the other is golden. Her body is slender and thin, built for speed. Her tail is long and strong, helping her to balance. She has a stitched up area on her neck. Her teeth are sharp and tinted a yellow colour. Her claws are a jet black colour and are as sharp as needles. Her whiskers are long and white, blending in with her coat.
Age: 2 and a half years
Mate: N/A
Pups: N/A
Background: Vicci once lived in a small house with a human couple and another cat. She was stolen from her stray mother when she was a kitten, and was sold to her owners. She didn't know if it was saving her or not, but she wasn't close to her humans. One time, she sneaked out of the house and explored the outside, but would return back to the house, finding out that she wasn't used to fending for herself - The hard way. Her owners would then let her out since they knew she would come back. One fateful day, she was out again, going to annoy the neighbor's dog once again. But when she reached his house, she found nothing but rubble. Another explosion then struck nearby, injuring her. She quickly scrambled away after that, returning back to her own house to find that it was destroyed as well. She ran off soon afterwards, leaving the place and learning to fend for herself.
Personality: Vicci is a quiet cat who doesn't rely on words and more on actions. She's independent now, unlike her past life. She doesn't trust anybody easily and will attempt to keep everything she knows to herself. She is curious and skittish, jumping to every small sound. However, she is partially deaf, making her a little oblivious to things going around her. She is aggressive if she needs to be.
Vicci walked into the alleyway, her body pressed against the building's walls in order to keep out of sight. Having a completely white coat wasn't helping her to blend in with the filthy surroundings. Her tail was raised high as she continued on, easily jumping over the netted fence that blocked her way, though she did make a rattling sound when she accidentally kicked it. Her sharp ears swiveled around like radars, and she flicked her deaf ear. Her odd coloured eyes checked her surroundings, looking around, never missing a spot. Once it was clear, she moved again, like a lizard as she glued herself to the walls.
Xizon's ears perked up, hearing a voice close to her. A minute ago, she had witnessed the white figure walk into the museum, after what seemed like discussing to the other black figure. After that her eyes moved away, attention driven from the canines and to another building.
But now, she heard a voice, certainly male. After she heard it's words, she kept quiet. 'Mutants can't talk, can they?' she thought, tail waving. She didn't manage to see who was talking though, the darkness around her made it hard. She was certainly confused, not sure whether to chase after the seemingly alive canine or not.
(Yay! I found out how to put pictures in! xD And I gave a guess that the person Flak smelled was Xizon. Correct me if I'm wrong.)
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