Jamila Soleil

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  • Name Jamila Soleil
  • Nicknames Sunshine, Jammy, Jam-Jam
  • Gender Female
  • Age Teenager
  • Orientation Gay
  • Type Rare Mothcat
  • Chive [link]

Hello, oh please mind the flowers, I've just watered them! Are you here for a chat? Please, do join, I would love to hear everything about how your day's been! Let me get something to snack on and I'll be RIGHT with you!

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A single act of kindness throws out roots in all directions, and the roots spring up and make new trees.

Personality

A gentle-hearted girl, often found sporting a smile. Though she can be a literal sunshine, there are moments where she can show her fierceness. This especially when people she cares for are in danger or being bullied. Confident, very open-minded and generous, loyal to a fault. Encouraging and comforting, feisty when she needs to be. Headstrong, tends to call people 'Sugar dumpling', 'sugar', 'honey bee' etc. She loves a good laugh, loves a bit of justice. She especially enjoys just sitting with her friends and listening to their interests, their day, always excited to hear more of it. She's an avid lover of nature and does what she can to help nature out. She has a few buzzy friends herself who tends to hang around her due to her floral mane.

Likes

  • Nature
  • Friends
  • Being kind
  • Bees and the like
  • Flowers
  • Ire

Dislikes

  • Meanness
  • Fighting
  • Nature being destroyed
  • Not being able to help
  • Human littering

Traits

bulletblue.gif Swirly antennae
bulletblue.gif Classic Ears
bulletyellow.gif Floral Mane
bulletyellow.gif Glasswing Butterfly Wings
bulletblue.gif Fluffy tail
bulletblue.gif Classic Eyes
bulletblue.gif Round Pupils

Features

  • Light brown to face, belly and underside of tail
  • Light brown ear tufts
  • Lightbrown socks with two toes being brown
  • Brown body with hazelnut coloured speckles
  • Yellow floral mane with the inside becoming more orange red

Story

Jamila grew up in a loving family, a mom, a dad, a big sister who would give her the whole world if she could. She grew to respect and love nature, as did the whole of her family. They were all overjoyed when she took after her grandmother with her beautiful floral mane, and sadly is the only one in the family of four with a floral mane. Jammy tended to follow her sister along plenty of times, but sadly during one of their explorations an accident happened and it left her big sister disabled from her hind legs. Determined to be a positive influence in her sister's life, she decided to do all she could to help Chandani out.

She very often talks of her sister and can be seen plenty of times carrying gifts back home that she picked up for the day. She's a gentle soul with a kind heart, wishing nothing more than to see a bit of love spread in the world. Over the years, she got more friends and eventually ended up getting a huge crush on her bestest friend; Ire. Her sister knows of this, and her bee-sy friends, but she daren't tell anyone else yet!! What if Ire doesn't like her???

Be warned however, this gentle soul will throw down paws for her friends, especially when it comes to timid and shy Ire.

Ire

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The crush, one could say. Her heart hammers around the other, seeing a smile on the other's face almost instantly makes one bloom on her own. She loves how Ire is always so thoughtful, always bringing someone along for her bee-sy friends too. And INCREDIBLY talented as a DJ!! Jammy loves the other to bits, and also tries to help her out of her shell a bit to show her what a GREAT cat she actually is!

Solana

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A young sweet child that Jammy loves spending time with! She considers the young one a friend of hers and always is happy to hear of the adventures she has been on. She was a bit startled with the sudden appearance of a brother, but now knows no better than to see Darius where Solana is and vice versa. She adores the young one to bits and does what she can to help her.

Kendra

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Jammy definitely looks to Kendra as an inspiration and wants to one day be as good as her! She likes to talk to the older mothcat and considers herself a good friend. It helps that both of them are very fond of their bee-sy friends!

Darius

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Though the other's appearance startled her at first, she soon grew fond of the purple cat, trying however she could to make him feel more welcome in their part of the world. She tends to chat about flowers with him and has grown quite happy with his presence. She always does enjoy a good story or two when it comes from either Solana or Darius! This precious honey bee is a friend of hers and she will FIGHT for him.

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Down, down, down. There was nothing else to do, so Alice soon began talking again. `Dinah'll miss me very much to-night, I should think!' (Dinah was the cat.) `I hope they'll remember her saucer of milk at tea-time. Dinah my dear! I wish you were down here with me! There are no mice in the air, I'm afraid, but you might catch a bat, and that's very like a mouse, you know. But do cats eat bats, I wonder?' And here Alice began to get rather sleepy, and went on saying to herself, in a dreamy sort of way, `Do cats eat bats? Do cats eat bats?' and sometimes, `Do bats eat cats?' for, you see, as she couldn't answer either question, it didn't much matter which way she put it. She felt that she was dozing off, and had just begun to dream that she was walking hand in hand with Dinah, and saying to her very earnestly, `Now, Dinah, tell me the truth: did you ever eat a bat?' when suddenly, thump! thump! down she came upon a heap of sticks and dry leaves, and the fall was over.

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Alice was not a bit hurt, and she jumped up on to her feet in a moment: she looked up, but it was all dark overhead; before her was another long passage, and the White Rabbit was still in sight, hurrying down it. There was not a moment to be lost: away went Alice like the wind, and was just in time to hear it say, as it turned a corner, `Oh my ears and whiskers, how late it's getting!' She was close behind it when she turned the corner, but the Rabbit was no longer to be seen: she found herself in a long, low hall, which was lit up by a row of lamps hanging from the roof.