THERE WON'T BE A VALID ANSWER -- open, lithiumclanner

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Terrasen padded up after the German Shepherd, offering her a small smile before looking at Arabella with a neutral green gaze. She was small - he didn't think he'd be finding any troubles, particularly next to the canine.
"It would be." He responded to Gunfirefocus.

"Ah, thanks, I guess." The tattooed tom murmured hesitantly.

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[color=white][font=arial][justify]General:

[li]Morningharbor Prospero | morning | female [/li]
[li]demisexual panromantic[/li]
[li]14 moons physically | 17 moons mentally | ages every 150 posts[/li]
[li]The Rift[/li]
[li]pm for plotting together! open to mostly everything![/li]

RECENT EVENTS:

[li]- Southernlights has departed from her body.[/li]
[li]- promoted to Heir of The Rift[/li]
[li]- joined Sunclan - 11/20/16




Relationships:



[li]single - no crush. [/li]


[li]npc x npc | gen 1 [/li]





Important Facts:



[li]Morning is a very loud and excitable feline. She often times does not realize how loud she is being and can sometimes be annoying to others, but she has good intentions.[/li]
[li]Morning has Disassociative Identity Disorder. She has one other identity that fronts in times of sadness or anger.[/li]
[li]Her other identity goes by Southernlights, and is quite the opposite of Morning.[/li]
[li]Both Morning and Lights dislike alcohol or drugs of any kind.[/li]
[li]Always wears a dragon pendant Badcompany gave her around her neck.[/li]





Personality:



[li]Morning is a sweet shecat that strives to make others laugh. She has had an easy life so far, and that has allowed her the mental state she has now, carefree and funny. Morning's only goal sometimes is to make people like her, because while she has had an easy life, there is the insecurity that she is disliked by everyone. Because of this, she tends to not get close to cats easily, but is friends with most everyone she comes across. At first, others may think she is annoying, but once learning of her good intentions, everything usually goes her way.




Morning is beginning to develop a mild anxiety disorder. Sometimes she feels as if she has no friends in the Rift and that she's merely there to be there. Morning has an interest in becoming a physician but she's afraid to pursue her interest, as she's afraid of failing.




With the death of Cosmo and the loss of Southernlights from her body, Morning has fallen into a slump of depression. She will do everything she can for the Rift and for Dia and put that before her own needs, as she believes that they are more important. She is beginning to become very depressed and feels alone in her own body.[/li]
[li]Lights is a grumpy and moody cat that fronts sometimes, but not all the time. The only person she isn't grumpy with is Morning. Lights also tends to talk mostly to Morning, but will talk to others if necessary or if she feels up to it. When Morning becomes angry or sad, Lights will often front because it is much easier for her to deal with the emotions than Morning. Morning often appreciates this, and the way one can tell if Lights is fronting depends on the eye color. Morning has green eyes, Lights will be brown when she is fronting. Despite being very grumpy and angry sometimes, Lights doesn't wish harm upon anyone.[/li]



Powers:



[li]Eye Color Manipulation - discovered, can control.[/li]
[li]Seeing spirits / absorbing spirits - undiscovered.[/li]
[li]Multiple Bodies - undiscovered [/li]

[justify]虞 ┈ [size=11pt] Ah- a LithiumClanner. The leopardess had recognized the scent immediately and hurriedly followed the scent. Why was she so interested?
Shiloh was The Rift's ambassador to LithiumClan.

"Thank you for the gifts!" She would say, thankfully nodding.

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