𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐚 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐤𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐚𝐭-𝐒ì𝐭𝐡. 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐞𝐥𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐝, 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐝 𝐝𝐨𝐠. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐝𝐬 - 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐠 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐒𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐝𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐠𝐚𝐳𝐞 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫.

𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐞. 𝐎𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞: 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧, 𝐣𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐥𝐲 𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬, 𝐟𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐝𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐡 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞, 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐰𝐬 𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥.

𝐈𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝟏𝟗𝟖𝟎'𝐬, 𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐊𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐭, 𝐚 𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐬, 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝. 𝐀𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐠𝐧𝐢𝐳𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐬𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐚 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 - 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐲𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐜𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐜𝐚𝐭. 𝐓𝐨𝐝𝐚𝐲, 𝐭𝐚𝐱𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐞 𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐰𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐦𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞-𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐩𝐞𝐥𝐭𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐱.

𝐒𝐨 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐧𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐬 - 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐞𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐬 𝐰𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨𝐝𝐚𝐲, 𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐰𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐛𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐞𝐟𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦. 𝐓𝐨 𝐝𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐡, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐥 𝐭𝐨 𝐀𝐥𝐞𝐱𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐚 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰 𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐲 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐤. 𝐄𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐡 - 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐬𝐚𝐮𝐫𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐢𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐞𝐬, 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭.

𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐚𝐱𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐚𝐭-𝐒ì𝐭𝐡 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐲, 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧; 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫, 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐚 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬?

Anyway. Hello, I'm Kel! I'm a 24 year old woman in EST (sorry if I'm disappointing any Scottish people who might've clicked for the cat, you've got fantastic myths and legends btw). I'm working full time in a position that alternates shifts, so I'll probably be pretty low activity.

You've probably already gathered that I enjoy roleplay and folklore, but I also like doodling birds, I'm interested in developmental psychology, and I'm possessed by the urge to go on a hike every so often. My all-time favorite band is Heart and Morrowind will stay the gold standard of storytelling in games forever imo, but I've been listening to a lot of Jethro Tull lately and I really enjoyed Unpacking. My favorite dish a tomatoes, spinach, and mushroom omelette.

In RP, I can vary between a 200 wc to a 3000 wc, depending how much exposition is required and whether I'm doubling or not. My Goldilocks zone is around six to eight paras, though. I have a problem where every new character I come up with is some type of elf so I typically do high fantasy, but I've dipped my toes in apocalyptic, sci-fi, and X-Men adjacent settings before. I don't write romance often, but when I do, I prefer it to be f/f, m/m, f/nb, or m/nb, or play the male in any m/f pairing.

It's great to meet you guys! If you'd like to, tell me a good aspect about your favorite book/game/movie/etc and an interesting fact I might not know in the replies. I'm looking forward to writing! c;