TGB: Neuth

UPDATE, 2015-01-13 SHE DEAD. SO DEAD.

Name:Neuth
Kit name: Asha
Age: 3 season-cycles
Gender: Female
Breed:Oriental shorthair
Rank: Loner
Tattoo: Golden Butterfly
Tribe: ----
Skills: 
            Primary Earth - All skills
            Secondary Air - All skills

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Appearance:

Short haired, lean body and long legs, wide ears and flat face. Beige, brown and white fur colours and blue eyes.

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Personality:

Passionated: When Neuth believes in something, she does so fiercly. She stay whole-hearted to the groups cause and believes that everything they do and say is right. She might be calm in most situations but when the subject is on something she is truly passionate about, Neuth will show it. She will speak strongly and vividly and act accordingly to what she think is right. At some points she might even appear to be a maniac, an extremist. If some one agrees with her though or is on her good side, she will consider them as very valuable and dear cats in her life. She can also end up very motherly to younger cats, something she does because of the lack of love from her family as young.

Collected: Most of the time she is a very still cat. She's not laid-back or anything but there is this strange calm around her. It is as if, even though she might be quiet, you can see how much her brain is ticking, how she is callculating every fact. She knows how to thread lightly and carefully plans her words and actions, she thinks before she acts. Neuth is often the calm voice in the group, she doesn't speak first but she will make herself heard when needed. Of course, all of this disappears when she gets angry and all the shackles that keeps her down are let loose.

Vigilant: Being calm, she is also very observant to her surroundings and other cats. Her wide ears give her great hearing so, together with her speed, she becomes very good at scouting.  She likes to always be prepared for anything, always knowing what's going on around and thus, this cat rarely loose her attentiveness. Neuth appears to constantly be aware and on the look out, sneaking up on her is something only a few have succeded since her adulthood. She is sharp as well and can often read and pick up the mood of other cats. 

Unwavering: It goes with passionated, she doesn't back down when she is set on something. She believes her thoughts and ideals to be the correct ones and no matter how much someone else tries to reason with her, tries to show her the error of her ways, Neuth will not listen. She will brush it off and try to twist any fact to be in her favour instead. Words are her forte and she'll use them to prove her point. She doesn't back down and even in the most dire situations she will almost in panic and desperation cling to whatever thoughts or facts she have left, even if they are the weakest ones. 

Flirty: Being loved and then suddenly denied of all that has caused Neuth to have a very strong desire to seek approval and the love of others. She wants others to like her and to do so she will be very flirty. She might fawn over cats and shower them with compliments, anything to get on their good side. This doesn't happen to everyone of course, if someone argues and denies her thoughts and ideals, she will become cold towards them.

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History:

Neuth's family was a large one and on the outside things looked normal, but for many season-cycles an ideal had been strongly woven into all the members of the family. They were proud of the breed they all were of. They believed in beauty and that they were the epitome of that, anything that deviated from their appearance was below them. Within the family though, nothing of this was shown. They didn't flaunt in front of each other or act mightier, there was just love.

Neuth, then called Asha, was born along with her brother and sister to two proud parents, looking like a replica of her mother. Everything was as it should be and for the first moons in her life, Asha was just as loved and cared for like everyone else and it was nothing but a happy time for the sweet kit. Six moons passed and the time when tattoos were to appear on the three kits grew near. A mark that everyone in the family had. A mark that, even though they all didn't have the same kind, had always been consistent among them and thus, a part of their appearance. Asha's siblings each got one, she did not.

Her mother would hold her down, brush at her fur and look at every corner of her body to find the dark tattoo that she should have. When none was found, the air grew heavy around the group. They let it be for a while, thinking that maybe it was just late, maybe it would show up soon. Young Asha didn't understand why it was such a big fuss regarding it though, as the ideals of the family had yet to sink in to the kit. Nothing had changed, she was still the same Asha and her siblings were like they were before, except for a small mark now on their bodies. So why did it make such a big difference?

As a moon passed by and a tattoo had yet to be seen, her parents and everyone else slowly realized that none were to come. Though Asha had noticed how different everyone had begun that act towards her, it became much more apparent when they seemed to have accepted the truth. There was no love anymore, she was ignored by most and her parents did nothing but give her the necessary means to survive. Even her own littermates seemed to follow the lead of her family. 

Devastated and scarred to her very core by this sudden shift, this lack of affection, care and respect, Asha left almost at a season-cycle old. In the middle of the night she set out, weeping as meek little kit as she knew none would come after her, knowing that she was now alone. It was rough in the beginning but she learned, the eagerness she had as young was gone and instead she grew calm but with a sharpness always clear in her eyes. She would still long for the company of others but feared that she would only receive the same treatment she got as young. Soon though, she would have her wish.

Perhaps by some strange guidance, Asha found a small group of cats similar to her. At first she was about to turn tail and leave-- like she had done with all the other strangers she had met --that is, until she saw their lack of tattoos. That simple realisation chased away any fear and she ended up staying with them. They were like her, outcasts, shunned by their families, and they became her brothers and sisters as she became Neuth.

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