~A Wisp of Sand~ a a desert cat tribe rp

(I know... I just used stench cause I needed a new word lol. Oh: Leaf, Python, and Acorn.)
(Nice names. I might have to start my own stash because this is a role play Heavens isn't in :3)
(What I was about to write.)
Yes, I realize I'm really behind, and doubting that I'll be able to catch up.
But this is my last-ditch effort at redeeming myself and I have this vague hope that I could maybe get in....heh.

Name: Aureum
Age: 34 moons
Species: Sandcat
Gender: Female
Physical Attributes(how it looks): Lithe golden female with a cover of mottled tawny. Rounded face with large eyes that oftens leads others to comment to an annoying extent about her apparent cuteness. Nothing much unusual about her save for the fact she's missing both of her back paws.
Personality: Resilient and independent. Plenty fierce for her small size; she's even gained a reputation for herself that floats on every wind-tousled tumbleweed. Extremely stubborn and defensive- which lands her in hundreds of battles that easily could be been avoided. Despises being called cute, and doesn't hesitate to ignore someone for literally the rest of the time she'll ever see them if they mention her missing feet.
History: She was birthed by a rogue sandcat who- for some never-voiced reason- never joined one of the sheltering tribes. Her father was never spoken of, and to even insinuate a conversation starter about him or the nearby tribes while she was a kit would be to earn a scorching glare or even earn a pass from eating. Her mother practiced extremely distant parenting- perhaps that's where Aureum nurtured her first stirrings of her lifelong reclusiveness. The mother whose name she was never even granted simply up and disappeared one morning soon after Aureum had weaned, and, in all honesty, it hadn't been that much of a shock to the immovable kit. She continued through life with a heart hardened to relational ties. As she grew, Aureum found herself in skirmish after scrape after tussle. She'd never been taught not to pick battles she couldn't win, and so she never faced a passerby with anything less than complete dominance. Years went by, and her war-happy stance was beginning to leave a noticeable toll on her. One too many wild dogs faced had robbed her of both back paws, yet she'll never admit that her lack of complete legs are hindrance.
In fact, they aren't.
Aureum, bondless and boundless both within and outwardly, has never felt a need for compainship, and she's perfectly content with lingering on the edge of the tribes like a translucent mist.
Family: N/A
Mate/crush: N/A
Kits: N/A
Other: If I even type one word out of line, don't hesitate to kick me out. Please keep me honest. :)
Username: HeavensHens88
(Accepted)
Don't tell me you're here. ;-;
With that name. ;-;
(He's just a stalker who insists on being noticed by me so he made a charrie)
 
(You don't have to worry about talking out of character, we're fairly flexible here, we just don't have problems with people going on rants and being irrelevant and stuff. It just doesn't happen. (Probably because people are trying to figure out where the cats are.))
 
(Nice names. I might have to start my own stash because this is a role play Heavens isn't in :3)
(What I was about to write.)

(Accepted)

(He's just a stalker who insists on being noticed by me so he made a charrie)
(Heaven's isn't in. :lau
Ooops. :oops:

I'd rather not be noticed.

AND I created a charrie because I wanted RP.
*Q u i e t l y l e a v e s*
 
(In case you were wondering, the cat I drew was Cobra, the incomplete antagonist of this story)
 

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