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(5/12/02 2:11 am)
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My application for Silver Throne

Somewhat LONG but I'll put it here anywayz. I hope I get accepted for it :). C&C welcome. I am NOT happy with it, so updates are highly likely.

Name: Ginmimiteh (this is her name for her serval side. Gin means silver in Japanese and mimiteh means the new moon in North American Indian. Her real name before she changed was Lindsey. But you won’t tell anyone that, right? Good.)
Age: 24 (before she changed, afterwards, she lost track of time and is now of an unknown age)
History: Lindsey was born in Phoenix, Arizona on March 21, 1967. Lindsey grew up a normal, healthy child…but not a very happy one. She was always seeking for something. But she never knew what it really was.

One day her parents brought home a cat named Noah, a beautiful flame point siamese. They had rescued him from a mean old lady who would bestow upon him harm. From that instant, Lindsey fell in love with cats. Noah was her favorite cat as she chased him around the house, shrieking out of joy. She had never felt happier than the days she would spend with him.

The years past and Lindsey became a sensational artist. She always drew in her spare time. She drew thousands of pictures of Noah and all of the neighborhood cats. She found her favorite pastime to be whenever Noah was by her side whilst she drew…or when she pet him.

Lindsey grew older and older and Noah never seemed to age. Noah was an eternal cat whose spirit was far stronger than any cat body. Therefore he lived for as long as Lindsey wished him to.

Time seemed to grow older as she found herself ready for college. It seemed to happen so quickly. With the time coming, she bid her family goodbye as she wandered off into a distant college where she worked hard, yearning for a PhD in veterinary work. She loved to work with animals and pushed her hardest to try to become the best vet and help animals around the world. And of course, cats were her favorite patients.

In her spare time from college, she would draw mounds of pictures of Noah, each one filled with an even more deep sadness than the next. She felt so alone without her companion. She felt scared and cried when she drew such pictures.

Despite all of her tears shed for her feline friend, she managed to work hard on all of her studies and got straight A's. She really wanted to see Noah again and just pet him once…just once more…

The more she thought about Noah and all of the other neighborhood cats, the more she seemed to cry. She soon started to scribble nonsense in her sketchbooks about a far away land she had never seen before…an Eden if you will. She felt she knew this place well even though she had no clue what it might be. It was filled with lush plains and towering mountains and something that sparkled off in the distance…

Her friends tried to talk to her but everyday she seemed to get weaker and sicker. Her friends soon noticed that she always awoke in a cold sweat clinging to her body. She grew gravely ill as she burned with fever.

During these hard times, she saw Noah in all of her dreams. Each time it was the same. Noah stared deeply into her soul as she tried to reach for him…he would begin to speak in what seemed like a foreign language but was strangely familiar. She would cry, stretching out her arm as she tried to pet him…but the dream would always abruptly end as she awoke drenched in sweat…and a prickly sensation.

Crying, she ran from her home, college, her dreams and everything she ever had and headed for a strange place calling her. It spoke to her soul as she bound towards her destination…unsure of what it was, really. She felt like a duck flying towards the warmth. The only warmth that would understand her…

Days and days rolled by as she soon discovered fur covering her body. Her limbs grew shorter and shorter. She seemed unable to form her lips to the human language she knew all too well before.

After many moons and hardships, her paws became filled with mud and stray leaves. She was starved and cried every time she thought about everything she had to leave behind.

Finally, she raised her dust-filled face to stare upon her mystery paradise. Tears of joy streaked her fur as it revealed a color other than brown. She greeted her new home…Silver Throne.

Description: Ginmimiteh is a serval whose spots change with her every emotion. For example, if she were in love, her spots would melt into little heart shapes. If she were confused, her spots would form little question marks all over her body. She is about the size of a bobcat. She feels comfortable walking upright on her hind legs or on all fours (she prefers all fours). She has two silver hoop earrings in each ear. She has one silver ring on her “index finger” and one silver ring on her “ring finger” on her right paw. She also has a silver hoop at the start of her tail. Her eyes are sharp silver and so are her spots, which go perfectly with her creamy custard coat. She is very smart but can sometimes be lead down the wrong path, making her vulnerable to those with a tricky mind (i.e. foxes). She tends to be alone and likes to make her own decisions. She can be overly sarcastic and dramatic.

Magic Powers: Through the use of ancient Egyptian magic, she has learned how to make small fires between her front paws and place it wherever she pleases.