Jay

Design by @Bugwhisker2

Name

Jay

Sex and/or Gender

Female

Age

13 years and 6 months

Birthday

6/21/49 BC

Rank

Gladiator

Species Cheetah

Mutation(s):

Maltese. King

Personality Trait, Trait, Trait, Trait, Trait, Trait

Kind

-- Jay is a very nice cat. She cares for others. She will lend you a paw when your in need. She likes helping others. She doesn't like hurting others. She will listen to your venting. You can cry on her. She doesn't hold grudges.

Patient

-- Jay is patient. It is hard to rile her up. It takes a lot to get under her skin. She does not hold grudges. She doesn't understand why some are so short tempered. She does not lose her cool. She is a chill cat.

Clumsy

-- Having spent most of her life on the flat stones of the city has made her quite clumsy. She has almost had to learn to walk again. She is a lot slower then her empiremates. She tends to keep an eye on where she's walking. She often slips on rocks. She has been debating getting a fabric wrap for her paw's as she visits the healers den often.

Weak

-- Jay is weak as in old. As in not a good fighter. She's kinda all legs. And that's not great for fighting. She has skill but no muscle. She was not made for fighting. She had a very slow life style for most of her life. Therefore she has not built much muscle

Formal

-- She speaks in a formal tone. She carries herself well. She prefers to be called Lady Jay. She is always polite. She has been keeping herself clean since she moved to Ice. She doesn't use contractions.

Background

Jay was born from an arrangement between two breeders. They were never close to her as she was just another cub in another litter. They did the bare minimum. She was sold at 6 months for her looks. They liked the blue tint of her coat and she was taught by a older breeder on how to behave. How to speak to other high class cat's. How to walk. How to eat. She was meant to be prim and proper. And she was. She excelled at her lessons. She liked being pampered and being proper. She was pretty content with this life. That was until she got old enough to have cubs. She found herself in the same spot as her parents were.

Having cubs for the human's greedy hearts. Just for looks never for love. She couldn't tell you how many cubs she had. Though her first few litters she remembered loving deeply and showing that love but no matter what at 6 months old they were gone. She became tired of being proper and prim. What was the point if she could never have a family. She envied the pets who could have cubs for love. Or the wardens who were so skilled they were sure to be able to spend time with their cubs. But all she'd been able to do was be a mother and pet. Her human had never let her be anything else.

She fell into a depression. She stopped taking care of herself. She didn't eat much and once her next litter came around they were all stillborn. She felt sadness but also relief. She mourned her children but at least she wouldn't have to spend the next 6 months with them never to see them again. With her next litter it was stillborn again. Her human was angry with her. She'd cost him money. Two stillborn litters were unacceptable. He threw her out. She became a stray. She missed having a bed and food but she loved the freedom.

She learned how to hunt. How to steal. She realized Wardens don't like strays and she learned how to fight. She liked her new life. Though she still wished she could have a family. She spent a few years as a stray unable to leave her birth place. Fearful of the wardens and wild cats alike.

One day she became curious. She left the city. Left the farms. And walked into the wilds. She encountered a rouge quickly but they weren't aggressive. Though they didn't want her hunting on their turf either. She realized that she wanted to live in the wild. It wasn't like she had much of a social life in the city anymore. And she didn't want to raise a family there either. She didn't think she could survive alone though. She'd heard of the empires before and she decided to walk to the mountain. It was an alluring sight. A place she'd like to live even if she'd learn how to walk again. So she met a ice empire patrol and asked to join.

Physical Description

[in lieu of a visual app]

Biological Relations

Cubs: Many