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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]Okay, so it wasn't exactly a snowman. It was a snowpuppy, because Ophelia was a puppy, and it came naturally for her to make something that she knew very well- AKA, a puppy, since she was one, as stated before. She didn't even know humans existed, so of course she didn't make a snowman. Ophelia was adding the finishing touches to her snowpuppy, shuffling through the snow and trying to find two small, circular rocks for eyes. Sure, her father was gone and that totally sucked, but winter spirit was a thing, and Ophelia was feeling it.


    After pawing through the snow a couple more times, Ophelia found a rock. One rock. That was okay, she supposed. She could make a one-eyed snowpuppy. But there was something a tad wrong; she was alone. It would probably be a lot more fun to make snowpuppies (or other animals) with other people, so Ophelia simply called out, "Anyone wanna make snow creatures with me?"


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 400px; text-align: justify;][size=8]Reyna's ears perked up slightly as she heard the puppy's call. She was far too old and sensible for making creatures in the snow, but there would be no harm in wandering over to see what was going on. Maybe she could join in, if only to keep Ophelia company. She probably needed it, now that her father...


    She shook herself head slightly, forcing herself to not think of Barghest. "Hey, Ophelia," she barked softly, as she padded over. She looked at the snow structure she had created with her head cocked slightly to the side. It certainly didn't look like the kind that humans made, that Reyna had seen pictures of in books. "What have you made there?"


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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]"Hi. I made a snowpuppy. With only one eye, since I could only find one rock." Ophelia answered simply, patting a bit of unruly snow on her creation. She turned to face Reyna, feeling grateful that she, at least, was still around. It wasn't like everyone in BoneClan had died. The thought made Ophelia feel a twinge of nervousness in her heart, and she took a step closer to Reyna, as if she might suddenly disappear if Ophelia didn't. "Want to make one with me? It's really easy, you just get a bunch of snow, and you pat it down, and, yeah. The head's sometimes hard, to make it stay stable, and I tried to make a tail on mine, but it fell off, so it's a one-eyed, no-tailed puppy." She spoke fast, since she had a lot to say, and then sat back on her haunches, waiting for Reyna's response.


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


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    [justify]"Snow...creatures?" Andro mewed, hopping over as she observed the one-eyed snow dog that Ophelia made, tempted to chuckle as it a little funny. Sitting down, she flicked some snow off her tail like it was nothing before she started to work duly, not even checking for permission. She started patting snow in to make it more compact and sturdy, then started to build up a mound ever-so-slowly, until it towered a little over her small stature. She started trying to make a cat, trying to make the ears and features, but snow kept falling off, and she had to keep starting over and over. She was getting a little frustrated at this, as she kept piling snow up with her already-cold black paw, and kept doing this cycle, as if expecting something else to happen.[/justify]


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    [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!

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 400px; text-align: justify;][size=8]A snowpuppy? Reyna blinked at the structure, brows furrowed slightly. Yes, she supposed that she could see how the pile of snow formed the shape of a puppy, thought it appeared to missing a tail and an eye. She noticed Ophelia step a little closer to her, almost as if she were wanting comfort. Of course, Reyna couldn't blame her for that. She she say something? Should she give her a hug, or at least a friendly nuzzle? But soon Ophelia continued to babble on about making more snow creatures, looking up at her expectantly. No, there was no need to speak about how her father had abandoned the both of them - they could bury those feelings in the snow.


    She watched as Andromeda set to work on her own snow creature nearby, though she seemed to be having some troubles. Was she not packing the snow hard enough? Never having made snow structures herself, Reyna didn't have a clue. She turned her gaze back to Ophelia. "Why don't you show me and Andromeda how to do it?" she suggested.


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    [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]


    "Wait—I wanna watch, or help, too," the pale servaline said as he arrived on [i]clicking mechanical forelegs. He personally would have constructed a snowman due to that coming natural to the former human spirit. A snowpuppy looked a million times harder to make. It was exciting to see Ophelia had succeeded so far...except for the tail and the missing eye.


    So, the trainee (still wrapped in a pink blanket and wearing a baby blue scarf) wedged his way beside Reyna to blink his childish and wild eyes at Andromeda and Ophelia especially. "I only know how to make snowmen but I can give a creature a try...!" No promises it would turn out any good.


    character tags/info — updated 12/12

    character tags/info — updated 12/12