Eyes the color of my mothers, the wonderful violet i saw at fleeting moments in the ward. My fur a soft grey that i have learned to hate over the years, even for my green paws and tribal designs on my legs. My tail and ears are what i have come to love the most, a long bushy feline tail, a soft glowing blue with my fathers spots, ears with soft furry tips like my mothers. My horns rise a few inches above my head and end in a sharp point. I'm not sure why they're there, but they are and i love them for making me unique.
I miss my mother the most... I haven't seen her nor my father since i left the ward, I couldn't stay there. They wanted