>I vote for either Cyan Nat or Whore.
Mmmmmm….perhaps Cyan Nat. It does have a nice ring to it, wouldn't you think? And its comedic effect in approximately 30-40 years will surely get a rise out of someone! (not that you’d be aware of anything like that.) It’s settled then Cyan Nat (formerly Mrs. Kitty) shall be the name of your new friend.
The unwelcome thought of naming your friend such a slanderous name like whore! Ouuuuuuuggggghhhh the thought of that girl being immensely impolite to us brings your blood to a unpleasant boil...but...you mustn't lose our temper especially to the past. You didn’t even get the chance to give her a proper scolding like you had planned to, your insults dribbled out disorderly and proved ineffective to that girl.
You are Molly Sable. Your father sent you to this camp accompanied by your older sister with the hope of you making a friend. But that has proved ineffective for the most part (aside from Cyan of course.)
You’ve always had a difficult time fitting in with the other kids to say the least. Despite your physical prowess, and “special abilities,” you actually don’t enjoy running around or wanting to play games like other kids your age enjoy, you much prefer the quieter more modest activities of divulging in your favourite novelettes or drawing whatever interests you at the moment.
Lately you’ve taken quite a liking to sketching out a furry persona for yourself using Mrs. Ki-er Cyan as a muse...It’s not your best work by any means but it is meditative to you, drawing her in all sorts of comedicly specific cartoon scenarios. Although you are quite proud of your artistic abilities you prefer not to advertise drawings, especially these ones. Other kids may find them a bit odd….and you definitely don’t need any harder time consociating with your peers. Besides they’re all just innocuous doodles anyways. It’s not like they’ll have any lasting effects on your interests later in life, and your elder sister thinks they’re super cool!
Speaking of your sister....?where could she have gone…? She was right behind you just a. Oh dear... You’ve always had a bad habit of getting caught in a daze and wandering off. This is obviously made doubly worse by your quick feet. Knowing her she’s probably more terrified of the situation than you are. She can oft be a bit melodramatic at times.