PRESS SPACE What am I going to put here.... I actually locked in!! OMG I got better at arting. Do you like the eyes? []Coral[] She/Her Species: Cat Age: 2 cat years :D []PERSONALITY[] Quiet Calming Caring Sweet Stubborn Believes in everyone Well-behaved []BACKSTORY[] Done [] In Notes And Credits []
Coral’s life didn't just change on the night of the storm, it was shattered. Before the disaster, she was the navigator on a grand sailing ship. She was quiet, well-behaved, and possessed a near-magical talent, she could map a course using nothing but the stars and predict a hurricane just by scenting the air. She loved her crew like family. Her favorite possession was a vibrant pink hibiscus flower she’d found at their last tropical port, tucked safely behind her ear like a badge of honor. Then came the night the ocean tried to swallow them whole. Even now, whenever Coral closes her eyes, the nightmare flashes back in vivid, terrifying detail. The deafening crack of waves smashing the ship like cannon fire. The blinding flash of lightning that split the main mast, sending roaring flames tearing through the sails. Below deck, the boat was flooding rapidly, plunging everything into a pitch black, watery grave. As the crew panicked, Coral chose to act a hero. She locked her paws onto the ship's steering wheel, refusing to let the ocean win. Smoke choked her throat. The deck tilted violently. Suddenly, her best friend sprinted through the chaos and grabbed her. Coral will never forget that final look in her friend's eyes, a mix of absolute terror and fierce loyalty. Knowing Coral was the best swimmer on board, her friend made a heart breaking choice. With a final shout over the roaring wind, they hurled Coral completely over the railing into the churning sea. As Coral hit the freezing water and gasped for air, she watched in horror as the ship smashed into jagged rocks, vanishing instantly into the dark waves. The next morning, the ocean was dead silent. The ship was gone. The crew was gone. Swept away into the deep. Coral was left entirely alone in the middle of the endless blue, with nothing but the pink flower still tangled in her soaked fur. Months have passed, and Coral has been navigating the brutal ocean currents all on her own. It is her stubborn pride, and a burning sense of denial, that keeps her alive. She completely refuses to believe her crew is dead. Normal people would give up, but Coral swims through treacherous underwater trenches and explores forbidden islands, not stopping until she finds them, dead, or alive. Song: Set Fire To The Rain- Adele (I don't really like this song but, it fits the art :D) Art: ME Random Cat I Name Storm- Me (probably will never ever use this character again lol) DTA and Original-
