Name- "Kayla!" The girl said politely, smiling brightly. (Kayla Riley Richards)

Nickname- "I don't know" She shrugged

Age- "17"

Gender- "Umm..." (Female)

Sexuality- "It's personal" (Heterosexual)

Species- "Neko!" She pointed to her ears.

Appearance- "Right here!"

Casual clothing-

Formal clothing-

Party clothing-

Lazy clothing-

Personality- "My friends say I'm funny!" (She's normally quite bright and bubbly. Even though she may seem quite childish at times, she is quite mature and knows majority of things about life. She's not as dumb as she seems. She is also great at defence, as she takes lessons.)

Likes- "I love cats. And birds. Not to eat!" She said with a shrug, her tail waving behind her. (She loves her lessons of defence, even though she luckily hasn't had to use it so far. She also loves sports)

Dislikes- "Bullies, for one." (Bullies, and sexism. She hates how females are portrayed, and if you ever mention it to her, she'll go off on a huge, angry rant about it.)

Powers- "I can talk to animals. Oh, I can turn into a cat, but not if I'm restrained."

Strengths- "I'm not sure." She has great hearing and is very agile. She has great endurance and can fight well)

Flaws- "Swimming..." She shuddered. (She hates swimming, and she gets stumped if you threaten her friend and even though they aren't close, family's lives.)

Fears- She shrugged. (Her loved ones suffering, being alone)

Backstory- Her expression turned steely. "I don't want to talk about it" (Her family is incredibly rich. Her dad is a movie star and her mother is a model. She and her dad have a shabby relationship, and she is closer to her mum, although they aren't that close. Even if it doesn't seem like it, her parents are quite protective of her. She moved out into her own house when she was 15, which is like a small mansion. When she gets to know you, one of the last things she'll tell you about herself is that she's rich. She hates being rich, and donates most of the money her parents give her to charity.)

Crush- "I- No one!" Her face suddenly dusted with pink. (Your male character)

Turn ons- "Umm..." She scuffed the ground with her shoe, ears flattening. (Teasing, not too rough her soft)

Turn offs- "Bye...?" (Rape, pain, roughness, blood)

Sub or dom- "..." (Sub, but can be dominant)

Other- "I have a few pets...? I can a-afford it, and I love them, so..." She said, still unsettled.

Name- Sootball

Nickname- Sooty, Sootfur

Age- 7 months

Gender- Tom

Species- Cat

Appearance-

Personality- Timid around new people, but otherwise very excitable. When he's tired he'll flop down anywhere

Powers- None

Other- None

Name- Coco | Tilly | Lilac

Nickname- Make up

Age- All around 5 years

Gender- Male | Female | Female

Species- Parrots

Appearance-

Personality- They are all of a similar personality. Sweet, energetic, talkative and cheeky. Coco is sometimes a bit cocky.

Powers- None

Other- None

Name- Buttercup

Nickname- Butter

Age- 3

Gender- Female

Species- Golden Retriever

Appearance-

Personality- Bouncy, excitable, playful and protective. She often knows when something's wrong.

Powers- She has a very sensitive smell, and can sense danger.

Other- All the animals can speak to eachother.

Scenario One-
You were over at Kayla's house for a sleepover, and to work on a school project. She was in the kitchen making dinner as you were playing with Buttercup. She jumped at you, licking your face, before suddenly jumping back, spinning towards the door and growling. All the other animals, who were huddled up in a small house that Kayla bought, including the parrots which were out of their cages, rushed out of the small play house, Sootball mewling in agitation and the parrots flapping around frantically. Upon hearing the commotion, Kayla rushed in. As soon as she stepped foot into the room, a loud bang was heard and a bullet hole appeared in the door, a bullet case rolling around on the floor. This sent the animals over the top in a panic, all of them but Buttercup rushing to the playhouse and hiding. The door was kicked down, revealing two men with black masks. One held a gun, the other a knife. You...

Scenario Two-
You walked out of Kayla's house, your eyes stinging. You were Kayla's best friend/boyfriend (Tell me which), and she had been missing for a week, two days, 12 hours and 41 minutes. Yes, you were counting. But that only made it more devastating. You were taking care of her pets for her and keeping the house well by living in it temporarily, but you could tell that all the pets knew what was wrong. They weren't as bouncy, and Buttercup would often cry in her bed. Suddenly a car rolled up next to you, causing your head to whip around. The door bust open, revealing a man. You stepped back, frightened as he smirked at you, holding out a picture. Kayla was in the picture, chained to a metal pole. A nasty gash was present on her forehead, her favourite lazy shirt and pants in tatters. A look of terror was frozen on her face. You're speechless, before you glare at the man, about to charge at him before a object comes in contact with your head, knocking you out. You wake up who knows how long later, to find yourself in a dark place that looks like a basement. You glanced around, your eyes getting used to the dark to see a girl with teal hair and ears that were grimy with dirt. She wore a dirty white gown, and her head was in her arms. It was Kayla. Next to her was a white haired werewolf, also in the same situation. The wolf saw you looking at them, before scooting away from Kayla awkwardly, who still hadn't lifted her head. You...

Scenario Two-
Make one up!