In a lot of ways, Morrigan takes after her mother, even if not intentionally

Morrigan sees the world through a strangely mature lens, despite her young age. Born in a time of crisis for Fryrstheim and Stormr, she is no stranger to turmoil. In fact, Morrigan often believes she is able to thrive in it. She’s competent in her actions and understanding of her surroundings, moving through chaos with finesse and grace. There’s something about the heat of conflict that is like a flame to Morrigan, and though never directly one to bring upon an argument, she finds fervent satisfaction from havoc. This is absolutely not to say that Morrigan herself is chaotic. In fact, she is anything but. Morrigan holds herself to the highest standards, poised and composed throughout most situations. There’s a burning ferocity to her elegance.

With her father being a teacher, Morrigan too is a studious cat. Her interests are plentiful, and intense, the sort of cat that soaks up any information one cat can provide her. It’s clear she holds her own intellect in extremely high regard. Because of this, Morrigan tries her best to be pragmatic. She values efficiency and practicality over many things, and will often try to persuade others to go about things the same way. This is unfortunately rather hypocritical of her, as Morrigan herself is burdened with explosive emotion, even though she is loath to admit it. While on the exterior, it appears as if nothing could phase her, Morrigan is oftentimes simmering with intense feeling. It isn’t a common occurrence, but there are moments where she works herself up into a blowup, and she’s hard to calm down until she tires herself out.

Beyond this, Morrigan is rather hedonistic. She takes a great amount of pleasure in self indulgence, and enjoys adorning herself with pretty (or intimidating) regalia that she feels makes her feel more alluring and mysterious. To add to her indulgent streak, Morrigan takes great pleasure in good foods, and lavish comfort. Ferocity doesn’t end at a bit of opulence, after all. To the unsuspecting feline, Morrigan may also come across as callous in her reasoning and behaviour. She speaks with confidence, and can present herself as dismissive or harsh to cats she isn’t familiar with. Furthermore, Morrigan has a defiant attitude to concepts that she doesn’t particularly agree with. While not truly a troublemaker with authority, she has no issues making her own opinion known, and will use her smarts to back up what she considers is right. Morrigan has no fear of backlash, though she does believe in respect, regardless of opinion.

Morrigan struggles with her temper a fair amount, prone to meltdowns over things that don’t necessarily call for it. The way she can display her meltdowns do tend to vary, sometimes going deathly silent and sulking like a petulant child, or resorting to full blown hysteria. The latter is often rare, and doesn’t make itself known to many. Only those who can truly get under her skin. Morrigan sometimes has a hard time not having control of a situation. She loves playing with her siblings, but she loves playing with them on her terms, most of all. She enjoys classes and learning, but struggles with letting other cats take the reins sometimes, somewhat of a know-it-all herself. If she believes another cat is getting more attention over her, she’ll grow a little frustrated, and even try and steer the conversation into something she enjoys. This also means that she can feel overbearing to some, especially those she loves. Morrigan does very little “half way”. When she feels close to a cat, that cat will definitely know. It’ll take a chisel to separate her from them. This also means that secretly, or perhaps not so secretly, Morrigan is deeply affectionate towards her family and loved ones. Even when it's a little suffocating for the other party.

Beneath her generally composed and ostentatious exterior, Morrigan worries. Quite a bit. Her flawless nature is constantly under self-scrutiny, niggling at her insecurities consistently enough to be a burden. A cat such as herself cannot hold such high expectations without some discomfort. Anxiety, often about her appearance, her words or any other number of things, hangs over her mind like a cloud. The bar for perfection is rarely ever low enough for Morrigan, and while others may not hold her to it, part of her will always expect them to.