Eloise's testing gallery

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    // bro sorry this took so long! i got sick achoo


    The ocelot awoke to the sound sound of birds singing their ballads and the feeling that he might've slept on his tail again. He raised his head lazily, looking to his tail and flicking it a little. Yep. He slept on it alright. He laid his head back down on the ground, let out a soft groan, and kept moving his tail around. Once that awful, static feeling disappeared from his tail, he finally rose. As if that feeling was keeping him from getting up and facing the day in the face.


    He flicked his ear then rolled up, slowly raising up and getting to his paws. As soon as he did, he smacked his lips and leaned forward, stretching out groggily. He wiggles his toes, his nose and his ears, trying to get the sleeping, drowsy feelings from his muscles. Once his show was over, he paraded over to the light, squinting as his pupils contracted. He closed his eyes completely and attempted to open them. He slowly opened his brilliant emeralds, his pupils finally contracting to little slits.


    He looked to the sky, his fur bristling a little as a short breeze blew against his pelt. He slowly blinked, keeping his eyes squinted afterward. Nightmares? Yes. plenty. Did he sleep much? not really. Did he still enjoy being out in the sun? Hell yeah, he did. Even though he wasn't much of a cat to go out and interact with others, he still enjoyed patrolling the territory and enjoying the weather; even if it feels like a tornado is about to hit.


    Not much bugged him anymore. After being killed and being reincarnated so many times, he just sits back and watches everything happen. Thunderstorms, injuries, blood.. it's all the same to him. They don't bother him.


    // I know, lame, but it's what I could shake out of me.

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    The puppy could sense it; something strange. No, it wasn't the scent of bacon or anything. It was something she hadn't got a hint of in a very, very long time. Humans. Eloise got to her paws as humanly (or caninely) possible. It took her a minute to gather herself up; she stretched to get the lazy feelings out of her muscles and yawned. As soon as she was about halfway conscious, she darted off and let out a loud bark.
    " Hu--hu--humans! " she warned, scuttling around to find a hiding place. I remember last time with humans. They can't see me again. No. Not humans!

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    The kitten squinted her large greenish optics, struggling to get to her clumsy little paws. Mightyfall was only a few months, and she was already as curious then ever. She loved the feeling of being able to venture just a little.. but then she'd usually be caught and returned to her place.


    Here she was, waiting for someone, anyone to come by. Young or old. Someone she can at least try and converse with. To learn new things and to hear stories.


    ( I haven't played this character yet, so she is still under development! )
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    The Niash clinged to her mother's pelt,


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    // ye thanks bby


    The ocelot's fur bristled as he felt someone was approaching him. He licked his lips and turned, his tail lashing behind him somewhat gracefully. He swiveled his ears a little and squinted, quickly scanning the female before him. His tail waved patriotically behind him, his pupils finally expanding a little.


    " No. I don't think we have, " Winter said, his voice a little monotonous and raspy. Sure, he was often charming. But today wasn't his day. His charms decided to take vacation or something. " I'm Winter. Nice to meet you Ayumi.. I guess.. " he looked to the side at the end of his sentence, muttering a little. First thing he didn't want: anyone to approach him. He's sleep deprived. Moody. Hungry. He's barely keeping himself together at the moment.

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