Tabitha, The Baby Me Or I'll Kill You Female Aurata
This one seemed like she’d be able to work over in time. "You. Mine." She said before forcing her head under one of his hands for pets.
- Tabitha
- Tabitha
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When people think of house cats they often think of two different kinds. There are the playful, silly, cuddly kind and then there are the spoiled, vindictive, knock your stuff over and claw up your best suit kind. This Aurata seems to embody the latter of the two stereotypes. She is a goddess who desires to be worshiped. She will only accept the best food, the cleanest water, and the most plush and silky of beds. She will insist on being pampered and often. You had better clean her nails and keep them perfectly filed and you had better do it gently because if she feels one unnecessary tug on her paw she won’t hesitate to make you start all over and avidly complain. Her fur must be brushed every day for at least ten minutes to make sure that there isn’t a hair out of place. Also, don’t you dare pet her fur in the wrong direction. That will result in one of your favorite outfits being torn up.
To say that she is spiteful is an understatement. This Aurata can be as vindictive as they come. She won’t hesitate to swat her food bowl across the room if she doesn’t like something that you tried to feed her. She will graciously sharpen her nails in your new couch if she doesn’t get her way. She will happily lay in the most inconvenient of spots, even if it means climbing across your lap, if you aren’t paying her the attention she is due. She is the embodiment of the spoiled cat stereotype though her bonded shouldn’t dare telling her that least they want their favorite china shoved onto the floor while she stares you straight in the eyes. She isn’t afraid to cause some minor destruction to get her way. As long as it doesn’t take more than a listless effort. After all, doing anything that required hard work is for lesser beings. She is far too pretty to be doing anything intensive. In fact, as long as she is fed, brushed, and given attention when she wants it she is content with sleeping almost all day and night.
This little lady knows she is gorgeous and won’t hesitate to make sure you know it too. Her body is a deep cream shade with the smallest amount of orange about her toes and outlining her eyes. Her frill is a delicate pink, just off from white, with what looks like the occasional ivory ‘poof’ sprinkled amidst the coloring. The tips of her frill melt into that light orange sherbet color again with a perfect and seamless graduation back into the sprinkled pink of the frill. Her height is just about to a humanoid’s hip and her form is somewhere between lithe and stocky. She’s just big enough to be intimidating without losing the air of authoritative beauty she often tries to carry.
When people think of house cats they often think of two different kinds. There are the playful, silly, cuddly kind and then there are the spoiled, vindictive, knock your stuff over and claw up your best suit kind. This Aurata seems to embody the latter of the two stereotypes. She is a goddess who desires to be worshiped. She will only accept the best food, the cleanest water, and the most plush and silky of beds. She will insist on being pampered and often. You had better clean her nails and keep them perfectly filed and you had better do it gently because if she feels one unnecessary tug on her paw she won’t hesitate to make you start all over and avidly complain. Her fur must be brushed every day for at least ten minutes to make sure that there isn’t a hair out of place. Also, don’t you dare pet her fur in the wrong direction. That will result in one of your favorite outfits being torn up.
To say that she is spiteful is an understatement. This Aurata can be as vindictive as they come. She won’t hesitate to swat her food bowl across the room if she doesn’t like something that you tried to feed her. She will graciously sharpen her nails in your new couch if she doesn’t get her way. She will happily lay in the most inconvenient of spots, even if it means climbing across your lap, if you aren’t paying her the attention she is due. She is the embodiment of the spoiled cat stereotype though her bonded shouldn’t dare telling her that least they want their favorite china shoved onto the floor while she stares you straight in the eyes. She isn’t afraid to cause some minor destruction to get her way. As long as it doesn’t take more than a listless effort. After all, doing anything that required hard work is for lesser beings. She is far too pretty to be doing anything intensive. In fact, as long as she is fed, brushed, and given attention when she wants it she is content with sleeping almost all day and night.
This little lady knows she is gorgeous and won’t hesitate to make sure you know it too. Her body is a deep cream shade with the smallest amount of orange about her toes and outlining her eyes. Her frill is a delicate pink, just off from white, with what looks like the occasional ivory ‘poof’ sprinkled amidst the coloring. The tips of her frill melt into that light orange sherbet color again with a perfect and seamless graduation back into the sprinkled pink of the frill. Her height is just about to a humanoid’s hip and her form is somewhere between lithe and stocky. She’s just big enough to be intimidating without losing the air of authoritative beauty she often tries to carry.
Wynn, The I Only Use My Claws If I Don't Like You Female Aurata
"Thank you...for take care of friend."
- Wynn
- Wynn
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A little thing, this Aurata seems to have been a runt. No larger than the top of a normal humanoid’s knee, this stocky young lady doesn’t seem nearly as intimidating as most Panthera. In fact, she seems more intimidated than anything. Her coat is a marbled shade of peaches and creams, adding an innocent appearance to this small Aurata. Her frill seems to fade randomly between a near silver-pink to a soft lavender with speckled hints of a rose pink from here to there. Her form is usually hunched, as if she is trying to curl into herself, and her tail often tends to be wrapped around her body.
Despite the stocky build of her small frame, this Aurata tends to hide and avoid others, especially when she doesn’t know them. Some might call her untrusting, others might call her shy; whatever the case she will often be found hiding behind something or even cowering behind her bonded’s legs. She also tends to have nervous habits such as clawing the furniture or stress chewing shoelaces. These things can be troublesome with small cats let alone with larger Panthera. She doesn’t mean to cause trouble and often feels terrible when she is chastised for it. Perhaps it was her small size amidst the others that caused her to be such a scaredy cat, perhaps it was simply how she was born. With the right care her anxiety and shyness might settle down with time but for now they can be quite the handful.
Once she gets to know you she can be super sweet. She’ll let you pet her and she will snuggle and try to be by your side whenever possible. She’ll even want to curl up at your feet at night. When she doesn’t know someone she can be very untrusting and often, from her hiding spot, can be caught glaring at the stranger in her midst. That glare is not only frightening but often seems to hold a warning that if the stranger tries to approach that she will rip out their throat, no questions asked. In fact, she can be a bit violent when she feels threatened too fully. Like any creature, if hiding doesn’t work, she will lash out and will often aim to kill. What better way to get rid of a threat than to kill it, right? Though, honestly, she’d prefer not to have to. She prefers to let her bonded handle the big and scary things or to just avoid them all together and stay home, getting pets and food. Because pets and food are anything but scary!
A little thing, this Aurata seems to have been a runt. No larger than the top of a normal humanoid’s knee, this stocky young lady doesn’t seem nearly as intimidating as most Panthera. In fact, she seems more intimidated than anything. Her coat is a marbled shade of peaches and creams, adding an innocent appearance to this small Aurata. Her frill seems to fade randomly between a near silver-pink to a soft lavender with speckled hints of a rose pink from here to there. Her form is usually hunched, as if she is trying to curl into herself, and her tail often tends to be wrapped around her body.
Despite the stocky build of her small frame, this Aurata tends to hide and avoid others, especially when she doesn’t know them. Some might call her untrusting, others might call her shy; whatever the case she will often be found hiding behind something or even cowering behind her bonded’s legs. She also tends to have nervous habits such as clawing the furniture or stress chewing shoelaces. These things can be troublesome with small cats let alone with larger Panthera. She doesn’t mean to cause trouble and often feels terrible when she is chastised for it. Perhaps it was her small size amidst the others that caused her to be such a scaredy cat, perhaps it was simply how she was born. With the right care her anxiety and shyness might settle down with time but for now they can be quite the handful.
Once she gets to know you she can be super sweet. She’ll let you pet her and she will snuggle and try to be by your side whenever possible. She’ll even want to curl up at your feet at night. When she doesn’t know someone she can be very untrusting and often, from her hiding spot, can be caught glaring at the stranger in her midst. That glare is not only frightening but often seems to hold a warning that if the stranger tries to approach that she will rip out their throat, no questions asked. In fact, she can be a bit violent when she feels threatened too fully. Like any creature, if hiding doesn’t work, she will lash out and will often aim to kill. What better way to get rid of a threat than to kill it, right? Though, honestly, she’d prefer not to have to. She prefers to let her bonded handle the big and scary things or to just avoid them all together and stay home, getting pets and food. Because pets and food are anything but scary!