Depths in the Snow

[RosewoodXFlame]

PM me if interested!!!!!

Depths in the snow
Senario

You come into the mountains alone. You are wondering around until you come to a cave where you find a sleeping snow leopard. But unknown to you, she has the intelligence of a human, and even stands as one.


There is currently a rumor going around that there is a larger than average ghost cat on the mountain, and there was a huge reward for her capture for study, and even bigger one if she was alive.

 

[RosewoodXFlame]

Emera

-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------



╫Main Information╫

Full Name: Emera
Nicknames: Snowbelle
Age: 22
Birthdate:January 18
Gender: Female
Race: Snow leopard anthro

╫Character Description╫


Personality: She is very fierce in battle, but gentle when it comes to other creatures.
Likes:Snow, warm weather
Dislikes:Humans
Quote:"Snow is pure and white like innocence."
Height: 5"6'
Weight:210lbs
Eye Color: Blue green
-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

╫Background Information╫
She is not a natrual occuring creature. Much like any other animal, she was experimented on, in hopes of creating the perfect human. When she was little she was kept chained up like any ordinary house pet. She didn't really enjoy it but it was the only way she could live, until one say, a religious group came in and began destroying the place, calling the creations abominations. She had only just escaped the fray, she and a few others got out, but any friends she had managed to make, were mostly dead at that point, either from the experiments themselves or the rush of relgious tycoons did them in.
She ran into the snowy mountains and remained there. She had come to despize humans. But there is currently a rumor going around that there is a larger than average ghost cat on the mountain, and there was a huge reward for her capture for study, and even bigger one if she was alive.

-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

 

[River of Time]

Full Moon & Waning


New Moon & Waxing

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

♠Main Information♠

Full Name: Montello Buer
Nicknames: Mont
Age: 18
Birthdate: February 14th
Gender: Male
Race: Lunar Cat

○Character Description○

Personality: A bit arrogant and self-righteous at times, he has the tendency to fluff out more fiercely than fight. Other than that, he usually keeps to himself, unless one has something particularly interests him.
Likes: Good-hearted people and his mind
Dislikes: 'Realists', Carelessness and injustice
Quote: "Into the deeps of one's heart once more as the web is rebuilt..."
Height: 5"11'
Weight :257 lbs
Eye Color: Dark amethyst purple
-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

•Background Information•

His family, being not only the pets of great scientists, but they had learned to observe as well and they became a riot, in a few ways. His people and the humans were fearful, ignorant of Mont's parents' gift that either side agreed on that it was unnatural. They used the isolation to become intimate, and to study more, until they had definite ideas and theories rolling out of their heads.

One day, the nearby village, that had forsaken the cat family, were plagued by disease and famine, so the few understanding people that were bound to come about at some point, came to the cats for kept. The father was a well-studied and practiced cat in the art of health, so they tended to much of the people. Although so many were healed and continued to be so, lesser men thought it was disgraceful, that it was something more....and attacked that night...

By all of the years the family had lived for the people, and for the greater good, it was decided that they'd earned a title, for their deeds, but it was unspoken of, lest it stir those that would have opposed it strongly. They were named Buer, for the demon with vast wisdom of philosophies moral and natural, and his knowledge of the herbs. It was sort of fitting, seeing how often they were said to work to help people, without rest or water for hours on end.

As time passed, small raids came upon the house, nothing serious, but threatening. The night they struck for real, they took both of them, and caged the child, Mont, to watch his parents burn for their accused crimes of use of the dark arts. He watched his home go to ashes, then with the remains of the knowledge of his parents, he was forced to tend to the bitter people of the village. Years passed, but by chance of the gods, the cage was unlocked, his freedom given back to him by an unknown Paladin white lion. He never returned to the village, except for deep emergencies, but lately he's felt compelled to find something out there.  

[River of Time]

Montello Buer

Padding over the snow in his pure cloak on this day, Mont intended to find some game, maybe find some life beyond what seems to be a white wasteland, save for the scarce trees so far north. He'd been surprised he'd come there at all, and to find a stone, which seemed fit enough to be used in the making of his staff, as more a studious feat. 'Maybe a staff will keep people from attacking me,' thought Mont, loudly crunching his pale toes onto deeper snow as he sank another good bit at the arm. He hastily retreated his limb, but it had already been so cold, but now it was just unbearable. Just in a split-second, he'd heard something, but he decided the best thing to do is to wait for it to pass...or to hide, if it happened to be that he himself was the hunted.  

[RosewoodXFlame]

River of Time

The sound he had heard behind him has quickly dissipated. As a snow leopard she was able to glide across the snow without a problem in the world. She had been following him in his en devour to hide from those after him. She did not want to hurt this little creature, but it being winter, there was barely enough food to feed herself and every creature in the mountain.  

[River of Time]

NevaTsumori

Montello Buer

After much dodging the imaginable force that stalked the snowtops no less than his mind, and much waiting, Mont thought it was well enough to come out, perhaps with time yet to return to a dormant northern pine he'd ran past on his way through the forest. 'It may have pinecones...', he thought, hopeful for life, to feed fires, and his belly. Hesitant, the white cat took a step back, fearful of the figure chasing him in his mind, and maybe it'd do well to take a way from the path it'd surely take on it's venture back, if it was real, fore Mont was already so fearful, mostly out of the exhaustion of wandering the white deserts.