Are your cats indoor or outdoor types? Because outdoor cats can wander off for a few days and be just fine.
The one is lost is indoor outdoor. But he's not one you would really trust for outdoors, especially in the sticks. He's never gone a day without coming back.
And he's a cat who can't land on his feet, is clumsy, and is overly friendly even to strangers.
So I'm worried. I guess he could be out for awhile, but it's still unsettling when he hasn't done it before other than the time when someone grabbed him.
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-hugs- Im so sorry...I would be out of my mind if either of my cats went missing
My mind always goes to the worst scenario's and I just end up panicking more.
Yeah dont worry Fox mine did that once. Came back three days later and just ate drank water then went to sleep like nothing happened. While im there like. "You little shit, I worried over you."
Yeah dont worry Fox mine did that once. Came back three days later and just ate drank water then went to sleep like nothing happened. While im there like. "You little shit, I worried over you."
Yeah. We're still getting posters ready. Just in case someone picked him up. We do have a lot of children in the neighborhood and he is a really big soft fluffy cat. It wouldn't be unusual for someone to pick him up.
Yeah. We're still getting posters ready. Just in case someone picked him up. We do have a lot of children in the neighborhood and he is a really big soft fluffy cat. It wouldn't be unusual for someone to pick him up.
That's happened to me before. Don't worry, things will work out.
Yeah. We're still getting posters ready. Just in case someone picked him up. We do have a lot of children in the neighborhood and he is a really big soft fluffy cat. It wouldn't be unusual for someone to pick him up.
Oh. Sadly, it wouldn't surprise me either. We had two, our neighbors cats, get stolen right out their yard, big fluffy cats
Magic: Necromancy - She is able to reanimate the dead for days at a time. When the dead rise again, they are a lifeless husk of what they used to be and nothing else. She can command them to do anything, but rotting bodies can only do so much. The fresher the body is, the more easily it can be controlled as they still have muscles and tendons to work with, but decaying and rotting corpses are harder to control, however they take less magic to reanimate. Obviously, the longer the body is animated, the more strain it puts on Eve, but she is used to such pain already from such terrors she has faced.
Magic Level: A
History:
Eve used to be such a happy little girl when she was young, she played with her pets and parents with also making friends with almost everyone in her little village. There was something peculiar about her though, she always said she heard something in her head, not like an imaginary friend, but some whispers telling her to go to some place. Her parents dismissed this as her imagination going wild as usual, but Eve always could feel the pressure in the base of her skull that it wasn't fake, but a real force.
She was only around the age of twelve when she started to sleep walk, trying to get out of the house, but her parents always waking up as her sleeping self was rather clumsy. When she woke up to her parents shaking, she always looked surprised, as if she wasn't in the place she wasn't supposed to be. It took only a few seconds every time for her to laugh it off and her parents to tuck her in once again. Her parents did try to get her checked, as her sleep walking and her supposed whispering was getting worse on each day. However, no one could find anything wrong with her, she was just a normal human being that was growing at a steady rate.
On her fifteenth birthday, it was the time to finally arrive at the whispering place that seemed to echo in her mind every night. She hasn't told any sense as it might make people think she was weird and didn't want to make anyone feel uncomfortable. She told everyone at the party that she wanted to go play hide-and-go-seek, it was harmless and no one would be worried of her disappearance for a period of time. As everyone ran towards their hiding spots, Eve ran towards the sound of the whispers, getting stronger and stronger each step out of the village. It took only mere minutes before she arrived at the place that seemed eerily familiar, a place where years of whispering had finally taken the toll and arrived at the scene.
She was inside of the woods, surrounded by trees and wildlife. Her body was suddenly struken with some sort of unknown force and made her start digging at the ground ferociously. The ground was tough and her fingers were bleeding by the time she had found what she was looking for, and it was just some rotten and old book. Out of curiosity, she opened the book before suddenly a great big explosion of unholy energy came from the book and the resulting force knocked her into a tree, making Eve pass out.
She awoke with a throbbing body and messed up vision as everything around her seemed to be, dead. She was just in a lush forest a couple minutes ago, a whole forest can't die like that. She started to look around and the impossible happened, several acres of land had just died with no reasonable explanation. Eve started to panic, but her heart stopped when she thought about her little village. What can be said about her village? Everyone was dead, everything they were doing, they had died right on the spot. The bodies were fresh, still warm and nothing rotting yet. Eve was struck with many emotions, guilt, fear, anger, confusion, but the strongest thing she felt was despair. She gave out one huge wail of sadness before something activated and she sent a shock wave of unholy energy around the place.
Eve was rubbing her eyes before she began to see that everyone started to rise from their death, but that was impossible too! She felt most of their pulses and they were non-existent! However, she can believe in miracles! The young girl hugged her mother and she looked up to see her face, her mother had a face with no expression, the eyes were glazed, and Eve could feel that there was something wrong. She tried to let go, but her mother continued to hold her with a firm grasp and soon, everyone in the village started to move towards her, arms outstretched for a hug. The girl started to scream and scream, but nothing could help her and she was soon covered in reanimated corpses.
At that point, all the bodies slumped to the ground, dead as they once used to be as the magical strain to reanimate every single person in the village could not be taken anymore and just vanished. When Eve finally woke up, she found that she was still covered in the bodies of her village and she quickly escaped the grasped, feeling disgusted with her surroundings and herself. She looked around from where she was standing and found that every single person had walked over here, she recognized every single face and name. Eve started to began to weep again, she was crying until she had no more tears to shed before something in her snapped. She snapped her head up, a big smile on her face with her face still stained with tears and she revived her mother and father.
One year had passed after the incident, the town was never visited as traders who visited saw such a horrible scene of rotting bodies put into one pile. The bodies were buried in one gigantic pile as everyone who knew these people were dead, however, no one noticed the girl hiding in the various houses of the abandoned village. The bodies of her parents were rotten and destroyed from decay, but she still treated them like normal human beings. She laughed at their faceless expressions, responded to their non-existent questions, and ate with her parents of scavenged food. She also began reviving the others buried in the ground, their rotted corpses were easy to work with as it took no work in reanimating almost nothing. Eve placed them around the village like a person dose with dolls and she lived her life normally.
It was only eventual that someone would enter the town, and see the horror of what Eve had created. It was soon called the village of the damned as rotted corpses continued living. Eve found the name quite distasteful, but she saw that she was not wanted in this part of Fiore. She wanted to bring happiness and cheer she felt with her magic and knew that people would love her for it. She kissed everyone she had reaminated which was about half of the village and went on her way to find new friends.
Personality: She is strangely cheerful and happy-go-lucky for a person who uses such dark magic and usually hanging out with dead bodies most of the time. She greets people with a friendly wave and ask about their day with so much enthusiasm, you can't really say no to someone like her. Ironically, she cares about life and all things, she thinks people living is the best thing a person can ever do in their entire life. Eve also has quite the troubling quirk of not letting things go, which does actually account for her magic. However, even though she acts happy almost every single second of her life, deep down she wallows in her misery and sadness. Eve just can't let go of things and puts her trust into things quite easily, and when they finally die, she can't really handle it. She copes by acting happy all the time, she forces herself to believe that no one she cares about will ever die and the corpses she reanimates are the actual thing, but deep down knows that no one can escape death.
Three Strengths:
Eve is very kind to all types of people, both evil and good.
Her magic is very strong and potent.
She will always try to make people happy, no matter the situation. (However, that can be bad if you think about it.)
Three Weaknesses:
Eve is very hesitant to use her magic to harm another person.
Eve does not understand the complexities of human emotions anymore.
If you somehow break through her facade, she will become more mentally unstable and unpredictable.
Greatest Love: Everyone
Motivation: To make everyone feel as great as she feels with her magic.