K
Kitty Chanter
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Very Very Quick Bio by Mickayla
Name: Kat (Formerly known as Kat Dupre)
Age: 20
Appearance:
Yes, yes there we go. You know basically the rest.
Kat sat in the forest upon a small stump, the moonlight filtered through the trees and glittered down on her white naturally wavy hair and on her milky blue eyes. She wore a cape with a hood, but the hood was no longer covering her head. Though Kat could not see the light, she could feel it very well. She could feel the shade of each leaf as it was moved by the gentle breeze. She knew she was near a kingdom, and there she would gather supplies to go upon her journeys from place to place as she always did. With the disability to not be able to see, Kat slept in the day and wandered during the cool night, this way she got good rest under the warm sun and if someone found her they left her alone because the unease of someone catching them doing a bad deed.
Kat was almost a spitting image of her sister then, except she was slightly taller when standing, and she did not have bangs, only hair that covered a single eye on the side of her face. They both were pale white, milky eyed, soft creatures, even with different mothers. Though angelic creatures tended to be a race that looked fairly similar to one another- that was if you were racist anyway. The moss on the stump wasn't damp, but it had a softness to it that Kat ran her fingers over. She would have to wait until morning to deal with people and trade.
A large violet bag with her minimalistic belongings laid next to the stump, as Kat kept little but always kept the good of what she did need. A small emergency kit, a small blanket, a hair brush, two extra dresses almost exactly like the rest, a simple white gown that was tight at the bodice and flared simply at the waste, food and a bottle of water. She bathed in waterfalls and kept clean, spiritually she found beautiful places if she could see, but normally places she deemed "warm", as the top of mountains, next to crystal clear rivers, on a beach, and she would pray. Much like her sister, she knew the gods were angry with her family. So Kat was on a quest to find self betterment, empowerment, and help others. And she did just that.
Name: Kat (Formerly known as Kat Dupre)
Age: 20
Appearance:
Yes, yes there we go. You know basically the rest.
Kat sat in the forest upon a small stump, the moonlight filtered through the trees and glittered down on her white naturally wavy hair and on her milky blue eyes. She wore a cape with a hood, but the hood was no longer covering her head. Though Kat could not see the light, she could feel it very well. She could feel the shade of each leaf as it was moved by the gentle breeze. She knew she was near a kingdom, and there she would gather supplies to go upon her journeys from place to place as she always did. With the disability to not be able to see, Kat slept in the day and wandered during the cool night, this way she got good rest under the warm sun and if someone found her they left her alone because the unease of someone catching them doing a bad deed.
Kat was almost a spitting image of her sister then, except she was slightly taller when standing, and she did not have bangs, only hair that covered a single eye on the side of her face. They both were pale white, milky eyed, soft creatures, even with different mothers. Though angelic creatures tended to be a race that looked fairly similar to one another- that was if you were racist anyway. The moss on the stump wasn't damp, but it had a softness to it that Kat ran her fingers over. She would have to wait until morning to deal with people and trade.
A large violet bag with her minimalistic belongings laid next to the stump, as Kat kept little but always kept the good of what she did need. A small emergency kit, a small blanket, a hair brush, two extra dresses almost exactly like the rest, a simple white gown that was tight at the bodice and flared simply at the waste, food and a bottle of water. She bathed in waterfalls and kept clean, spiritually she found beautiful places if she could see, but normally places she deemed "warm", as the top of mountains, next to crystal clear rivers, on a beach, and she would pray. Much like her sister, she knew the gods were angry with her family. So Kat was on a quest to find self betterment, empowerment, and help others. And she did just that.
