Noodle opened her eyes lazily, stifling a yawn as she stretched herself back up onto her paws. It was sunset, she guessed, by the orange hue that was above it. Or was it sunrise, and she finally had a night of uninterrupted sleep? She didn't know, and she found that she didn't particularly care either. Days in WindClan were becoming a blur of joiners, tasks, hunting, and patrols. It bothered her, but not enough to find a new Clan to join.
"I really need to do something." Her sky blue gaze went down to her guitar. Maybe if she played something, it'd get the restlessness out of her system. The musician silently stepped off of the rock and silently thumped against the soft grass, grabbing her instrument closer to her. Her paws began to absentmindedly strum against the strings, sending the soundwaves out into the open for all to see.
"All I want is nothing more
Than to hear you knocking at my door
'Cause if I could see your face once more
I could die a happy girl I'm sure."
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♥ Noodle
♥ 14 Moons
♥ Scarred chocolate point cat with a red scarf around her neck.
♥ WindClan Warrior
♥ Guitarist of Gorillaz
♥ Heterosexual - Heteroromantic
& FIGHTING / BATTLE:
♥ Medium
♥ No Kill, Ask for Capture/Huge Injury (Broken Bone, ect)
♥ Attack in Bold #c0edff
& POWERS:
♥ None
& PERSONA:
♥ Reasonable and rational
♥ Playful and teasing
♥ Suffers from PTSD from the events of Plastic Beach.
♥ Can't stand others invading her personal space unless invited.
♥ Inventive and Resourceful
& OTHER:
♥ Carries a makeshift guitar with her on her back.
♥ Has a lot of scars from her travels.
♥ Can speak any foreign language, but hides this fact from others.
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