Loot

A mostly red, chocolate mink torbie she-cat with a paler underside, white toes & blue eyes

Loot carries the lithe frame of her tonkinese sire, with long legs and a well muscled body. Her fur is mostly ginger, but slashed with the brindled rusty brown tortoiseshell markings. The color fades paler on both her understand and the core of her body. This leaves her paws, tail, face, and ears darkened into the pointed mink pattern.

Her toes are white tipped, a stark contrast to the rich reds and browns of her legs. The almond shaped eyes in her edge shaped head are brilliantly sky blue, another contrast with the darkness of her points. Her ears are shaped in line with the wedge of her face, large radar dishes with help make the narrowness of her face more extreme.

Loot is a creature of adventure, frequently rendering the wanderings her sister leads her into with embelishments and embroideries so that the tales far outsine the actual adventures.

She’s more inclined to step back and watch things happen until her moment: She loves to take the stage like a bard before the patrons of an Inn. She adores these moments in the sun, fueled by the attentions of others when she can hold them. Loot will wax poetic, sing, and storytell at the lightest prompting.

Her inspirations might come from anywhere, and her curiosity about the world around her drive Loot’s loyalty to the path. She feels that her sister was paired with her to bring the story forward and that she waas paired with her sister to ensure the world remembered their adventures.

• Born in the Moon of First White (2019) 127

Loot’s memories of her earliest times were of warmth and stories alongside her sister Lute. The pair of full siblings didn’t know their fancy purebred father, but did know the love of the loosly knit colony they were born and learned to survive in.

When the humans started trapping Loot was one of the lucky ones, dodging the enclosing wire despite the temptations inside. Lute, however, was not this lucky. It led to Loots only solo adventure, in which she tracked and explored until she was able to rejoin her other half.

Lute’s human was worth knowing, and eventually let Loot become a part of the warm family within. The human couldn’t help but notice the instant bond between the two cats, and in a moment of young adult drunken shenaniganry decided to give the bonus cat a homophonic name with her purposly adopted one.

Now Loot enjoys the adventures of following Lute as they wander Whitehart with the comfort and security of a place of safety and food to return to always.

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Shares a distant relation with Otterwhisker, as they share a grandsire through Reedstorm’s mother (Half-Cousins)