[justify][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 365px;]Huddled up in the warmth of a winter jacket, Magnus sat at the edge of the almost-frozen ocean and gazed his dark, glossy eyes over the orange moon. Sighing, he'd push himself up and give one last look at the dreaded powdered rock before moving on. Slowly making his way towards town, he observed the food he'd collected today; about a handful of soggy berries and a frozen fish he'd manage to catch after breaking the ice at a lake. This wasn't enough to feed his kids. He closed his eyes and imagined the sad faces of them once he shows them the terrible catch-of-the-day. No. He wasn't planning on eating any of this for himself. In fact, he hadn't eaten for several days. He'd been spending all his time hunting, but only to give the food to someone else. The orange moon that came and froze everything in it's wake meant disaster. But he also hadn't eaten for days previous to the occurrence. That's a week of eating, what, a few berries a day? And then another few days of simply nothing? Needless to say, he was weak. Weaker than he thought. In fact.. as he was striding in a zig-zag order towards camp, he felt his knees buckle beneath him as he collapsed. His eyes lulled into the back of his head and he dropped, spilling his "hunt" for the day.
{ really badly written bbbbut there's an anorexia / bulimia trigger warning for this thread. i'm not romanticising anything, i'm simply implicating this into magnus' storyline because he is heavily based upon myself, and this has, indeed happened to me before. }
[spoiler=tags][size=7pt]Basic
Magnus Henrik Pal | 1 year, 3 months ( 15 MOONS ) | Nepalese | Healer | Sunguard | Ray | Impressionist | Welcomer | SunClan | FTM Transgender | Bisexual Biromantic | PTSD | Major Depression Disorder | HIV | Brain Cancer | Christian | Bulimic | Anorexic
Relationships
NPC x NPC | Gen 1 | Little brother figure to Suga | Adopted Brother of Andy | Adopted Father to Djerba Pal, Shirokuma Pal, Epilogue Pal, Holidaycub Pal and Adalwine Amigo Pal | Head of the Pal Family
Friend to all | Single | No crush | Attraction Leans Towards Males | Can't Have Sex due to STD
Facts
10/10 Dada | Candle maker | Translator | DIY King | Smells like campfire | Based off roleplayer | Obsessed with Feta cheese | LOVES DOGGOS | MUST PET DOGGOS | BORK BORK | Basically, if your character is a dog, run far and run fast unless you want to get pet.
Personality
Cheerful | Bright | Bubbly | Jokester | Creative | Friendly | Innocent | Outgoing | Clingly | Over-enthusiastic
Bit of an attention whore | Seeks approval from others | Body dysmorphic | Likes to make others feel better so that he doesn't feel as shit | Basically hates himself
Appearance
Red Panda Main
Ref | Wears grey beanie | Also wears a jacket | Kink in tail | Slightly smaller than your average domestic feline | Three legs
Status
Currently: SEVERLY INJURED
Major Injuries: LEFT LOBE BRAIN TUMOR, ONE LEG RIPPED OFF | Minor Injuries: BURNS ON ARM, MAJOR SCARING.
Interaction
Will be nice to everyone, including anti-clanners | Will heal you if needed, regardless your clan | Easy to make friends with
Battlebody; Sun Bear | Attack in BOLD INDIANRED | Medium Physically | Easy mentally | Very fast | Open to capture, minor and major injury | No kill
Roleplaying | "Talking" | Thinking
Languages
100% Fluent Nepali, Often Puts a Little Into his English Sentences | 90% Fluent Italian | %90 Fluent Japanese | %80 Fluent Chinese | %60 Fluent Spanish | %50 Fluent Russian | %50 Fluent Arabic | %30 Fluent Polish | %10 Fluent Korean
Threads
[https://feralfront.com/index.php?topic=2466856.new#new]Plotting Thread[/url] | Ask.fm