 Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 8:47 pm
 ❝ People are like slinkies: fun to watch fall down the stairs. ❞ I am Lily-Rayne Kingsley
But I will let you call me Kitten
I'm not that old, I am approx. Twenty-One
Are you blind? I'm obviously a Spliced Human; DNA was combined with a ragdoll cat
Here's an easy one, I'm Unsure; males are strong and protective, but females are soft and gentle. But I don't find females as attractive as I find males, nyao~
You really want to know that? Fine, I was born sometime in Spring, not sure of the date. X X ❝ M o v i n gXXXo n. ❞ Do the measurements, I'm 5" exactly
I don't look it, I know, but I'm 115lbs
I suppose I have to say every last detail, my hair is raven black
Look closer, my eyes are chocolate brown
Of course you can't see them, I hide them. I have a few scars along my legs from running around and getting hurt, same with my arms, nyao~ I also have scars from IV drip needles in the crooks of my elbows. X X❝ C a l l Xm e Xs e l f i s h ,XIXd o n ' tXc a r e. ❞
They gave me Leather
And colored it Violet, Magenta, Teal and Lime
And from it they hung Halo, Ball of String, Heart, Dog, Miniature Bed - Likes cuddles, Crescent Moon X X❝ I fXy o uXm u s tXk n o wXm o r e. ❞ I come across as cuddly! I like cuddles, they're my favourite. And I like shiny things too; they sparkle and shine and they're so pretty. Oh! And pats, I like pats too, especially behind my ears. They're so nice. My ears and tail copy me as well! It's so cool! I get perky ears and my tail swishes gently when I'm happy, but flat ears and a quickly flicking tail means I'm angry. I don't like being angry; I hurt people. I've hurt quite a few people actually. I didn't mean to, they just made me angry and I had to hurt them to get away. Their blood was pretty though. I like to run and play too. I love playing, it's so much fun, nyao~ I was taught that when I think I'm in trouble, or someone is threatening me or angry at me, I revert into a secondary person called Rayne. She protects me I guess, and anyone who's trying to hurt me or my friends. She likes blood, and so do I, so I've been called a gore freak before. I've also been told I can be quite hyperactive when I get excited, but I really do prefer to lie on a bed or a couch and lay around. I'm a cat, I'm lazy! Nyao~!
Quit invading my life, It went kind of like this! If I remember it all correctly... Well, I was born a normal human girl, in a nice neighbourhood in a cute town on a nice little island. I remember that quite well! Only thing was, the island wasn't as innocent as it seemed, nyuu~. Thr island was a yucky man-made one and smack bang in the centre of the island was a cold, sterile facility. That's where I grew up. The island's inhabitants - which included me - were all test subjects for human enhancement drugs designed to change the DNA of the humans to give them animal abilities; the strength of an ox, the agility of a cat, the smell senses of a dog. It was rumoured that in order to successfully experiment on the humans, our drinking water was spiked daily with special toxins that was supposed to ease the process of mutation once the altered DNA was combined with our own DNA. But for a long time they failed at it; I used to eavesdrop on the scientists when they thought I was asleep. I overheard them saying that they had decided that only the children of those who had been born to parents who originated on the island were to be tested on, and I found out that the day I was born, I was taken away like all other children to be tested on.
As testing began on all us children, the scientists discovered the long term effects of the toxins they'd put in the water; the adults became sterile and their DNA slowly crumbled and the aging process was sped up, meaning they would die very quickly compared to the humans not on the island, nyuu~. They lost interest in the failing adults, leaving them to die to focus on us kids. But yet they had no success, child after child began to die mid mutation, or some mutated so horribly they had no choice but to kill the experiments. Then they came across me. A smarty-pants scientist got the idea to not only mutate the DNA, but to allow the body's cells to adapt to the animals DNA. I was spliced with a ragdoll cat; one of those adorable floppy, fluffy kitties! I was left in a funny kind of gel to keep my body healthy, and so I wouldn't get any infections while the testing went on. As months passed, the scientists were about to give up on me until they saw my tail start to grow, as well as my kitty ears growing out of my black baby hair. My tail and ears grew more and more each day, the rest of my body growing like nothing was wrong with my DNA. I was probably two years old when I opened my eyes, and they were chocolate brown with the pupils of a kitty. The scientists seemed to be most excited, and I was treated pretty well from that day onwards.
Although I was deemed a success, the scientists didn't know that all the messing with my genes had messed me up. Well, I thought I was quite okay, until the scientists left me alone one day with the big file that was all about me. It was so fascinating! I read it all, and that's how I learned how I was created. And how I found out that apparently I'm behind in my mental age and that I'm schizo-shiz... Schizophrenic, whatever that means. At the time, I was too young to understand, I was only eight I think... So I allowed the scientists to fawn over me, study me, and I had no idea that they were still running tests on me. But once I reached sixteen, at least, I think I was sixteen... They told me I was becoming a handful. I really didn't mean to be a handful, I just had a lot of energy and wanted cuddles! A doctor said he needed to make me go to sleep to stop my hyperactivity. I didn't like the sound of that. As I was being prepared for this nap, I heard them talking about something called de-sexing me so I couldn't have babies later, and so my biological urges wouldn't get in the way. I was scared, and I ended up attacking the nurse that was trying to make me go to sleep. I stabbed her with a scalpel and she screamed before passing out. Her warm blood covered my hands and I liked it. I fought my way out of that place but not before stealing my file. I ran and ran until I found a boat and rowed to the mainland. A man found me two days later, starving and still covered in blood. He looked after me, fed me and kept me warm. He taught me things that I was never taught in the yucky place; that in Spring my body will change and it means that I'm ready to try and become a mother. That the scientists were scared of me because I was mentally unstable. He taught me everything I now know about that place, and how it was evil.
I lived with him until I was twenty - he threw me a birthday after finding out the date in my files - and then bad things happened. He lived in a lovely house, and some bad men broke in to steal from him. It made me angry; why would anyone hurt him! They tried to take me away from him, but I stopped them. I hit them, I bit them and I clawed at their faces, but they kept trying to take me. They hit my keeper and he fell down. I don't remember what happened from that point, but this nice doctor lady said that due to something called Post Traumatic Stress Disorder and my undiagnosed mental problems, I'd slipped into a secondary persona to protect the man that protected me. She said that the police had come in to find me crouched over my dead keeper, clutching a big knife, the robbers dead and bleeding everywhere. She told me I'd called myself 'Rayne', but I told her that wasn't my name, my name was Lily-Rayne. The nurse lady told me that because of this thing called schizophrenia, I'd developed a dual personality that appeared when I had to protect myself or someone I cared about, when I was in trouble basically. I told her that I would call Rayne my guardian angel, and she was welcome to stay in my body because we both liked blood. That very night I was placed in this place called The Marketplace. I was placed on a floor with some other beings that seemed to be pretty violent and angry. That wasn't like me! I'm a nice kitty! I just want cuddles... Mew...
Quit bothering me, I'll say that I like:
ღ Cuddles!
ღ Chocolate and sweets
ღ Shiny things
ღ Lying in front of a warm fireplace
ღ Blood
I'll tell you that I don't like:
✘ Thunderstorms
✘ People trying to hurt me
✘ The island I was born on
✘ Needles
✘ Being alone X X❝ F i n a l l y ,XW e ' r eXn e a r i n gXt h eXe n d. ❞ A few last things so you don't ask any more questions, I can retract my nails just like a real cat! And make them longer to scratch you, nyao~! I'm basically a kitty that is in a human body, I'm just as flexible as a cat, with all the fun stuff too! My human ears still work, but my kitty ears give me more sensitive hearing. I have the same fancy vision as a cat too.
Yes, there is some side things, like I'm a pretty big sucker for cuddles. I also really like water, which is apparently odd for cats. I'm very open and friendly too, and will always try to make someone happy. I'd really like someone to love me as much as I'd love them though... We're very loving creatures, cats.
The person that works my mind is not me, but N o i r Wafflesaurus
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