IN A SKY FULL OF STARS // intro

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    How was Asteria supposed to know that littering the ground with bones, blood, skin, and flowers was considered morbid and inhumane? Nobody had ever told her otherwise, and it always led to pretty little outcomes, so it wasn't like she would stop.


    This time, an odd design was formed on the ground with an array of blackbird parts, which she had gathered by hunting, and then dismemberment. Bones, blood, and feathers littered the shore, just out of reach of the waves lapping against the sand. In the center of the design sat Asteria, murmuring something in an old eldritch language, with her eyes shut and the tiny luminescent spots on her pelt glowing brightly as they did when she was spellcasting. She looked relaxed, her tail curled up around her paws and hand at the end of her tail tip grasping gently at her right foreleg.


    What an odd spectacle.
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    [spoiler=mobile tags - last updated 8/1][justify]GENERAL
    • Finnishwars xx NPC
    -Gen 8(?)
    • Female | She/Her
    • Physically 12 Months | Spiritually 900+ Years
    • Child-Like | Witch
    • Born February 22 | Ages Real-Time
    • Single | No Preference
    • Trainee of Sunclan | Mentored by N/A
    • Clingy | Innocent | Honest | Empathetic


    CURRENT APPEARANCE
    • Leopardess + Ahuizotl Mix
    • Dark Grey Pelt w/ Glowing Silver Spots
    • Yellow Eyes + Long, Semi-Thick Tail
    • Human Hands as Front Paws
    • Large Human Hand as Tail Tip


    INTERACTION
    • Physically Hard | Mentally Very Hard
    • No kill, capture, or major injuries without permission
    • Attack in bold white or risk being overlooked.
    • Friendly or non-harmful actions may be powerplayed


    HEALTH
    • Physical: 100%
    • Mentally: 100%
    • Strength: 100%
    • Speed: 100%
    • Agility: 100%
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    action — "speech" — thoughts


    What in the hell was that thing? It was like a leopard, hybrid... creature. Now Keiji'd seen dragons and great bears, and other things to make you shit a thousand times out of shock; but this, now this, was something Keiji would have to record in his sketchbook for certain. He wanted to know every single detail on this beast; weaknesses, strengths, likes and dislikes, and fears especially. It was something already so beautiful and he wanted to destroy it. As the feline came over, his amber eyes focused then instead on the objects around the creature. He finds it odd, whatever its doing with its chanting and weird design, but makes no further notice. After all, he ate the sort of bloody things on a daily basis. "Uh- Excuse me, ma'am and/or sir, or whatever gender you are," comes the blunt comment from the medic, his curious gaze fixed to the other. "But ah, who are you and what're you doing?."


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    tags — updated 07/25

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    As the trance became deeper and deeper, sped along by the lulling rumble of the waves lapping away at the sand, the parts began to float, if not only a few inches off the ground, and she was close to completion-


    And then it stopped.


    Bright yellow eyes snapping open, the girl turned to Prettyboy, the medic, the one who interrupted her spell. Fighting back an irritated grumble (she had always hated it when her spells were cut off), she forced a smile to her face, bearing pearly white shark-like fangs as she usually did. Hard to be sweet when you looked the way she did, though. "Hey! My name is Asteria, I was, uh, trying to see if I could bring this bird back to life...but I guess I can't anymore, since the first attempt is the only one I get. That's okay though! Who are you?" She sounded cheery, although it was hard to discern whether her voice sounded more feminine or masculine.
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    [spoiler=mobile tags - last updated 8/1][justify]GENERAL
    • Finnishwars xx NPC
    -Gen 8(?)
    • Female | She/Her
    • Physically 12 Months | Spiritually 900+ Years
    • Child-Like | Witch
    • Born February 22 | Ages Real-Time
    • Single | No Preference
    • Trainee of Sunclan | Mentored by N/A
    • Clingy | Innocent | Honest | Empathetic
    • Is unaware that her practices are considered morbid, thinks that it's normal and acts like the regular, precious little child, who also has an affinity for body parts and other reagents. How adorable.


    CURRENT APPEARANCE
    • Leopardess + Ahuizotl Mix
    • Dark Grey Pelt w/ Glowing Silver Spots
    • Yellow Eyes + Long, Semi-Thick Tail
    • Human Hands as Front Paws
    • Large Human Hand as Tail Tip


    INTERACTION
    • Physically Hard | Mentally Very Hard
    • No kill, capture, or major injuries without permission
    • Attack in bold white or risk being overlooked.
    • Friendly or non-harmful actions may be powerplayed


    HEALTH
    • Physical: 100%
    • Mentally: 100%
    • Strength: 100%
    • Speed: 100%
    • Agility: 100%
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    Oh? She was... trying to bring it back to life? That was certainly odd. And not to mention her sugary attitude made him likely to recoil. He hated when people were nice to him, it was weird. "Well I just suppose it's dead then," he said flatly, shrugging lightly. "If that was your only attempt, I could just take the body and eat it myself, if you don't mind." He never saw the idea of consuming a corpse as odd. When he was a snake, he could've consumed things whole; and ah- that was just the start of his stomach not being able to handle other foods. But otherwise, she'd mentioned her name. "Oh, nice to meet you then. I'm Keiji and I'm in the medical branch. So uh- what exactly are you?" He didn't want to mention his birthname, as that would've been a disaster and he would have thrown a fit. He despised people calling him 'Prettyboy', because honestly who the fuck named their kid that?


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    tags — updated 07/25

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    Asteria shrugged, using the hand on her tail to nudge the remains over to him. "Help yourself." She responded, words light and warm, coming from something as odd-looking as herself. She looked the other feline up and down- if she didn't live with a bunch of them, she would have thought he was the odd looking one. "It's nice to meet you...and, uh, I don't really know what I am. I just woke up like this, I guess."
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    [spoiler=mobile tags - last updated 8/1][justify]GENERAL
    • Finnishwars xx NPC
    -Gen 8(?)
    • She/Her | Gender Neutral
    • Neither Feminine Nor Masculine Voice
    • Physically 12 Months | Spiritually 900+ Years
    • Child-Like | Witch
    • Born February 22 | Ages Real-Time
    • Single | No Preference
    • Trainee of Sunclan | Mentored by N/A
    • Clingy | Innocent | Honest | Empathetic
    • Is unaware that her practices are considered morbid, thinks that it's normal and acts like the regular, precious little child, who also has an affinity for body parts and other reagents. How adorable.


    CURRENT APPEARANCE
    • Leopardess + Ahuizotl Mix
    • Dark Grey Pelt w/ Glowing Silver Spots
    • Yellow Eyes + Long, Semi-Thick Tail
    • Human Hands as Front Paws
    • Large Human Hand as Tail Tip


    INTERACTION
    • Physically Hard | Mentally Very Hard
    • No kill, capture, or major injuries without permission
    • Attack in bold white or risk being overlooked.
    • Friendly or non-harmful actions may be powerplayed


    HEALTH
    • Physical: 100%
    • Mentally: 100%
    • Strength: 100%
    • Speed: 100%
    • Agility: 100%
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; margin-top:-10px; width:500px; font-size: 11px;]There were certainly some interesting Sunclanners, and this one was definitely on that list. The tiger padded over next to Keiji, looking at the bones, blood, feathers...well. That was certainly an interesting sight. "You've got an interesting setup going on," he commented, though he didn't mean it in a rude way, looking up and giving Asteria a smile. "Partyanimal, but just call me Par. I don't think I've really seen you around before, so it's nice to meet you."


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    following close after par was the winged feline, waving his tail with obviously low energy. he noticed the scattered blood and bones and such, but he decided he was too tired to question it and just acted like it didn't bother him. he took note of it though, just in case she pulled something like this again. "hey, i'm suga. i don't think i've met you either." he would have given out a full introduction, like saying his rank and guild and all that fancy shit, but as stated before, he was just too tired. it surely was a bad health day for the tom, especially after recent events.




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