Rabbitheart is a rather petite she-cat, being relatively small and compact in terms of size. Her legs, however, are long and slender, allowing this former kittypet to run as swiftly as a cool, pleasant breeze, without a fault or stumble. Her tail is stubby and little, which gives her both poor balance and a series of teasing remarks about her lacking appendage. Rabbitheart's pelt is of a tawny sort, being a mix between copper and the shade of an oak tree's bark, her fur being more long and scruffy than anything concerning appearance. A long, dulled scar trails lazily along her right haunch, a result of a former skirmish, acompanied by a dash of tufty fur on her chest, the color of fat clouds. The warrior's eyes are a faded green, much like most things in the forest, and are constantly flitting around, either nervously or with curiosity.
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Rabbitheart is pretty much Fallen's kitty-copy. :33