Calypso

**Calypso** is owned by **Whiskers**

**Calypso** is a platinum point she-cat.

## Description

### Physical

The young feline is a strange mixture of two opposite ends: the slenderness of her lanky father, and the stoutness of her mother. In the end, Calypso developed into a feline somewhat on the taller side, but with a physique not quite streamline. While she might be relatively thin, she's far from being a twig like some she-cats. As a cat with respected ScarClan blood, she must be capable of holding herself in combat, and thus the lovely lass was born with thickly muscled limbs that mean business. Similar to her dam, Calypso can still be described as a cat with elegance in beauty in the way that she moves: confidence and grace.

With a semi wedge-shaped head and eyes as large as can be, the she-cat carries a somewhat foreign facial structure that is fascinating. Her eyes are her center piece, the color of fresh mint on a sunny greenleaf afternoon. Yet, her fur cannot be forgotten. Calypso is of rare coloration, pale lilac hues that are often classified as platinum sepia, a product that one wouldn't expect out of her simple mother. Such fur is as velety-smooth as it looks.

### Personality

Unlike most ScarClan kits, the she-cat carries a surprising amount of optimism underneath her mysterious and distant exterior. She's not inclined to jump into play or act foolishly like most young kittens, and has since upheld this aloof demeanor up until adulthood. As a cat stolen away from ScarClan (especially one that was the daughter of a deputy), she has every right to live life cautiously. However, Calypso shouldn't immediately be stereotyped as a typical sly snake of ScarClan- she's actually quite gentle, and eager to lend a paw whenever her assistance is needed.

Albeit friendly once past her barriers, the she-cat is rightfully protective of herself. She takes up an antisocial air and distances herself from any newcomers. There won't be any cat catching her as the local welcoming boat- no, she's the feline that others typically avoid and spread rumors of. As kind as she is, Calypso is a cat shrouded in mystery and fable, and she's just going to have to learn to live with it.

## History

### Background

Calypso wasn't born out of love like most kits: she was born with a purpose, a duty. Chevy was a respected actress of ScarClan, while Moonshadow was the acting dutiful deputy, and so it was important that their powerful bloodlines be passed on. Before Chevy left to continue spying in BreezeClan, the pair of cats agreed to have a no-strings-attached litter of kits to provide ScarClan with future assassins for the clan's plans.

Calypso was the only daughter in the litter, and was therefore immediately overlooked. They were given to a nursing queen while Chevy left to continue with her duties. The clan had high hopes for the sons, but when they were exposed to the roughness of ScarClan training, all four toms were killed. Calypso miraculously made it through, and quickly became a precious trainee to her clan.

### Roleplay

Calypso is stolen away from ScarClan out as an act of revenge by a stranger, but also in hopes of weakening the clan before it wages war on other groups. The stranger is given no name, but he delivers Calypso to Fogshine out of what appears to be a prearranged agreement.

## Lineage

**Mother:**

Chevy: Living
**Father:**

Moonshadow: Living
**Siblings:**

Four unnamed kits: Deceased, residence unknown

## Trivia

* Might get a clan name?
	+ Gustkit? Sleetkit? Wavekit? Heatherkit?