[fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px;width: 330px; margin-left: -5px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px;]⚜ Inkpaw
-- the commonwealth
Inkpaw was weak. Weaker than he'd admit to anyone; and it was at this point he had come to face the fact that trying to survive by himself in the wasteland was only going to get him killed. He'd been on his own for a couple months now, after his only remaining family member was killed. He could hardly find food and his only choice was to run from any danger, too exhausted to put up a fight.
He had been wandering for days before he scented some other cats, and was now dragged himself towards what seemed to be a vault. Inkpaw's usual optimistic personality was currently absent, but who could blame him? One look at the wasteland could make just about anyone depressed.
After a good 15 minute walk, the scent of other animals began to get stronger. He heard faint voices which seemed to be not far off, but when he opened his mouth to call out something, his dry, scratchy throat just produced a silent groan. [/fancypost]
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Inkpaw | the commonwealth | Intern [app] | male | 7 moons | orphaned as kit | homosexual | single | open for crush/boyfriend
INTERACTION;;
difficult depends | no torture/kill | ask for capture | attack in bold black | no powers as of yet | nonviolent or peaceful powerplay is allowed
APPEARENCE
Black and white dappled pelt | thin, high metabolism | black muzzle | unknown breed | Large, pale green eyes with darker flecks| Average Length fur | Long tail
TRAITS;;
- loyal and energetic
- feisty, short tempered and optimistic
- doesn't mean to be annoying i promise
- brave, never backs down from a challenge
- enjoys exploring the wasteland
- Wants the best for his clan
TEXT:
- [b]"Talking"[b]
- 'Thinking'[i]
- [i]emphasis
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