*Peekaboo*
Legacy Name: *Peekaboo*

About Peekaboo
Well, lets see... Oh, I should tell you my life story. Well, first when I was a baby kitten my parents didn't want me. So they left me on a park bench and Complex managed to walk past that very bench and stopped to see what was in the basket. When she saw me she immediately took me into her arms and ran home to get me something to eat. She put up signs to see if I was anyone's but when no one claimed me she took me in and raised me. She decided to name me Peekaboo because that was my favorite game when I was a baby. So that is basically my story.

Personality
Well, I am a pretty laid back cat. I am really easy to get along with. I love to play with string. Oh, I could spend hours playing with string. Oh, and I love playing with mice. Just throw is and I will take it down. haha...I also love to wear bows and bracelets! Love my accessories!

Age:6

Hobbies: sleeping and playing with toys

Near Death Experience:
When I was four years old I was playing with my brother Breez in the park. We were just sitting there having a good time wrestling each other and pushing the string ball round and round so it uncoiled. Neither of us realized the strange person who was hiding behind the tree starring strait at us. Well, Breez and I were tired of pushing the ball of string round and round and we decided to play hide and seek. Well, little did we know that would end in total disaster. So I started counting and Breez when and hind in the bushes right behind me, so after I finished I said "ready or not here I come". So there I was searching for Breez when I noticed the person behind the tree. He was a tall chubby man wearing a black leather jacket which seemed like an odd thing to wear but I just figured he had tried to dress himself that day and it had ended in disaster. After pondering about the guys for a few mins I went off in search for Breez again...I was looking behind a huge oak tree when I heard the sound of foot steps behind me and turned around but there was no one there. Thinking I had just imagined the sound of footsteps I went back to looking for Breez behind the tree and as soon as I turned back around the guy was right there running towards me and closing in the space between us fast. I knew I needed to run because I had learned about this in school, and that if you see a stranger that you don't know coming towards you that you should get out of there fast. Well, there I was rooted to the ground like a tree too shocked and scared to move when I hear "PEEKABOO RUN, GET OUT OF THERE!" Well, too late the guy had already grabbed me and was pulling me toward the parking lot with me too stunned to move or scream. I though I was a goner because I was slowly getting closer and closer to the mans car and knew for sure I was dead meat. I could see the pitch black windows on the black car which probably had horrible thing in it but I tried to push those thoughts out of my head and tell myself everything was going to be ok....then next thing I remember was hearing a BANG, and then things happened so fast I can hardly remember it strait. The next thing I knew my Brother Breez had shot out from the bushes he had been hiding in and hit the man on the head with a giant lacrosse stick he had found laying on the ground. The guy stumbled due to the blow to the head and then let go of me to turn and stare at Breez who was still standing there with a lacrosse sticker in his hands. The guy then shot strait at Breez and tackled him to the ground punching him and beating him in any way the man could the whole time Breez was trying to pull the man off of him. Well, here is where the heroic part comes to play...one of my older brothers after hearing the commotion can down to see what the heck the problem was and when he saw Breez getting beaten up by some old guy he right down and flew into the guy knocking him off Breez and pinning the guy to the ground, and vigorously began to beat the living daylight out of the guy. Well, that guy had no chance against my brother Scorch who gets in fights all the time and works out every single day. After knocking the guy unconscious Scorch picked up Breez and carried him up the hill to Complex who completely freaked out when she saw all the blood dripping down his body. She took us all back home and tended to Breez and while she was doing that gave me a lecture on how I need to take better notice of strange people so that it never happens again, and if I think suspiciously of anyone I should run straight to her. So that is my near death experience.


Peekaboo's Pictures!
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