Featherfall

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Appearance
Featherfall always has a sort of sad look in her eyes, a faraway look that tells you that there's something you don't know, something you should know, and that something wasn't a good thing. With her pale, white and light gray fur, and absent, faded blue eyes, one might feel as if Featherfall is but a whisp, an old ghost of a cat who used to be.

Personality
Featherfall rarely smiles. She rarely says anything. She rarely shows any emotions at all. Ever since the accident, when Featherfall began to see the weight of the world, her personality has almost drifted into nothingness. Anxiety is all she feels now, a hurrowing fear that tells her that no cat, nobody she cares about can be safe. Not herself, not her friends, not her family. And she'll do anything to protect them, ''anything. ''If the flaws in Featherfall were to be defined, the only thing would be caring too much. Loving so much, feeling so much, pushing all emotions to the maximum. Nobody is safe, nobody is. And she has to take care of them, has to make sure they didn't die just like everyone else did...

The only time Featherfall shows big emotions is when she's angry. If a cat tells her to calm down, if a cat tries to remind her that she should be doing something other than worrying, Featherfall becomes upset. Hollow eyes flaring with emotion, fur rippling and glowing as it never does, glowing with life, the change is like an erupting flash in the empty, dark of space. Who has the right to tell her such things? Do they think that she can just let the past go? That she can let all of those who disappeared go? No cat does. And no cat can possibly even try.