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    OPHELIA
    heaven help a fool who falls in love
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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; height: auto; width: 420px;][justify][font=georgia][color=#FFF0D4]Ophelia, generally, was not an unhappy child. She had had so few sad days that it was honestly quite difficult for her to remember the last time she had been upset about something. But, now, as Ophelia walked around the border of BoneClan's territory, with her brow furrowed and a frown appearing on her mouth, it was obvious she was not feeling her best. Why, though? Because Barghest was gone. Disappeared without a damn trace, and Ophelia had no father anymore.


    Worst of all, all that had been said was that he had disappeared. No knowing where he went, or why he went, or why he chose to abandon- in Ophelia's mind- her. Was she not good enough? She knew that she had been left on the border and Barghest had rescued her. This was her second time being left by someone who was her parent, except this time it hurt more. The first time, she hadn't known her mother, whom had left her at the edge of BoneClan's territory. She hadn't even opened her eyes, or known her. But this time... oh, this hurt. This hurt badly.


    Ophelia had immediately came to the conclusion that he had done it purposefully, but walked slowly along the border, a new thought appeared in her head; had he not wanted to leave? Maybe someone had taken him. Maybe. Her lips twitched, like they were trying to go into a smile, but they couldn't. Though it made her happier, the idea that he hadn't wanted to leave, he still wasn't in BoneClan anymore, and that thought did not bring him back. The puppy raised her head, looking towards the place where joiners and gift-givers from other clans would go- the border. He wasn't there. He had not returned. So, with an exhale, Ophelia simply flopped down in the snow. Maybe she would just wait here, near the border, so that if he returned, she would be ready for them.


    [ ic opinions ofc, this isn't meant to guilt anyone, i'm just trying to develop ophelia a bit more and felt like this would make an impact on her. c: ]


    [align=center][size=3][font=segoe ui light]and when you c a l l me, I'll be right d o w n[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border-top: 0px solid black; border-left: 0px solid black; border-right: 0px solid black; border-bottom: 1px solid white; font-family: georgia; color: lightskyblue; margin-top: -11px; font-size: 11pt; width: 389px]▫ and we'll go out in STYLE ▫[/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify][size=9pt]
    His parents—or just his mom really since his dad had been a piece of sh.t—had not wanted to leave either. But Mom was still taken from him. She left not by choice. She left by metal bullet.


    He stopped thinking about it instantly. He forced himself to drive those memories so far into the corners of his mind that they'd never find their way back. What happened in his former human life was dead and gone and it would only hurt him now to dwell on it.


    Frightfur Seraphim was wrapped in a pink blanket that was tied about his body and a baby blue scarf that hung about his throat. He was on his way to Boneclan, passing over the border into the territory of the clan he had a dual-alliance with to check out what was going on here today.


    That's when he noticed the border collie laying in the snow. A blue eyebrow perked up and he grit his teeth in confusion. "Hey, ya alright?" he drawled loudly into the wind to Ophelia, moving a little faster now. It looked like a pup had just given up on life in the snow...


    character tags/info — updated 12/12

    character tags/info — updated 12/12

    character tags/info — updated 12/12

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    [size=16pt][font=timesnewroman]i am so infinitesimal!


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    [glow=white,2,300]ooc -[/glow]
    [justify]rip ophelia //plays the world's smallest violin[/justify]


    [glow=red,2,300]ic -[/glow]
    [justify]Andro approached the puppy, because she noticed she had been feeling down. Usually, she wasn't the one to be confronting others when they needed a shoulder to lean on, but her heartstrings tugged as she saw Ophelia's dismal mood and position. Perhaps she could try to comfort her. It was the least she could do, and the most she would do. Cocking her head, her brows furrowed as her blue gaze drifted to the saddened pup, a little confused on what was up, but still here for her anyways. "Uh...A-Are you okay?" She asked quietly, not sure if that was even the thing to say or whether she was being insensitive. She stood by Frightfur, her tail swishing behind her.[/justify]


    [spoiler=info]
    [b]general -
    andromeda | andro, andy
    female | she, her
    5 moons | ages every 100 posts
    aromantic | asexual | subject to change
    single (and not ready to mingle) | no crushes | not looking
    sister to orion | ?? x ?? | gen 1
    mentally 14 yrs | physically 5 moons
    co-ambassador | boneclan


    important facts/recent events -
    tba!


    appearance -
    a thin, young kitten. her pelt is pitch black with starry markings of white dotted around it. her eyes are a cold blue. she is smol af
    no other forms | no powers discovered


    personality -
    socially anxious - apathetic - emotional - unorganized - introverted - superstitious - rude


    bio -
    link


    interaction -
    won't start fights bc she doesn't care | will finish fights
    very easy physical | medium mental
    attack in [color=white]bold and italicized white     please!
    ask to capture/rape/torture
    allowed to powerplay peaceful actions
    all opinions are ic!

    OPHELIA
    heaven help a fool who falls in love
    ✿ ✿ ✿

    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; height: auto; width: 420px;][justify][font=georgia][color=#FFF0D4]Frightfur was not someone she had met before, but she could tell by his scent that he was part of BoneClan- and some other clan, but she hardly cared. The pup angled her face so that she could look at him, rolling over a bit. Didn't he look cozy! She opened her mouth and then closed it, trying to figure out how to answer the white-furred serval, and then Andromeda came over and asked the same question. She looked at the serval and the kitten, and then propped herself up so that only her back half was lying down, and her front paws were in a position as if she was sitting. "I'm... okay." Ophelia chose her words carefully, a small frown on her face.


    There was a pause before she spoke again, her voice unsteady. Was she supposed to say this? Was she supposed to say her actual feelings, or lie, so that people didn't worry? The dark-coated canine made a decision. "I'm waiting for my daddy. I miss him." She explained, gesturing towards the border as if he was there. "If he comes back, he'll be on the border, so, that's why I'm here. I'm okay, just a little sad, and impatient." She tilted her head to the side, shrugging her thin shoulders.