Description Required. Hatched from an egg in another world and time, raised by dire-wolves of a far away moon, home planet destroyed by meteors and sent to earth on a flying chunk blasting through the time vortex on the tail winds of a strange blue police box and somehow domesticated by one singular man - but only as domesticated as a feral cat can get. I will go wild at nights and run about howling at the moon, but only after homework is done... or during a homework break anyways. If you get the references in here, brownie points to you.
I enjoy long walks on the beach, going for hikes, poetry, flowers, baking, cliche' after cliche' to be posted here and howling profanities when I stub my toe/hit my head.