If we go! We go together!
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Setting: A Victorian ball.
Balls, It was a time for lovers to dance, for the wealth to socialize, For some to simply show off~
For Ryan? It was a time of complete stress. Had the blind young man been able to see, He would have enjoyed the sight of ladies in lovely ball gowns and men dressed handsomely in suites. Twirling in a way that would catch many's breath. But Ryan could not see such- Having been dragged to the ball by his friends. He had been unable to bring his trust dog. Leaving him with simply a cane and the hopes to have his friends shoulder to lean on. That had faded instantly as his buddy had soon disappeared to go flirt with girls. Leaving Ryan alone swarmed by music he might have found beautiful had this all not been completely stressing him out. Right now, It simply was loud in his ears and made it hard for him to detect those around him.
Luckily, He had managed to make his way to a table to sit. A breath came from the young mans lips. Murmuring. "Its fine Ryan.. Stay calm." He hated big groups like this, Especially dances like this- There was just so much movement and noise and Ryan tended to drift upon the side lines. It wasn't hard to tell the boy was struggling. Especially as he lifted his hand to call for a waiter. Who arrived at his side. Ryan then allowed himself to murmur. "Wine please." He asked, At least he could drink here! But then that was shot down as the waiter laughed and ruffled his hair. Telling him. "Sorry Kiddo. We don't serve drinks to kids." And with that the waiter left. Leaving Ryan with a very frustrated look. He was hardly a kid! He was old enough to drink! But plenty of people were quick to assume he was only 16 or something. So- Thus. Ryan sat there with furrowed eyebrows of displeasure.
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General~
❥ LittleNewt -♂
❥ Asexual- HomoRomantic- No mate-
❥ Loner-Trad. Shadowclan Warrior-
❥ 13 moons physically- 13 moons mentally- Created November 21, 2016
Appearance
❥ House cat- Oriental Shorthair.
❥ Red tabby- Has mark that resembles a ! on shoulder.
❥ Green eyes- large dilated pupils.
❥ Smaller then average - Scrawny
❥ Has a extra toe- Has large ears
Relationships
❥ Ladybug (Npc/Dead) X Milo (Npc/dead)
❥ Adoptive parents- Heartfelt(Npc/Dead) -Lucky (Npc/Living)
❥ Crushing on- Whitestep
❥ Ex mate- Maroon
❥ No mentor - No apprentice
Important facts
❥ Hes blind
❥ He was raised in the twoleg place
❥ He does NOT believe in Starclan, But does believe his ancestors are hummingbirds.
Personality
❥ Cocky - Has a temper - Polite if your nice - A bit of a pacifist -
Rash - Sweet heart at times - Loyal to those he loves - Prideful - Superstitious
❥ LittleNewt hates to be around the blood of other cats.
❥ LittleNewt doesn't like to be held or picked up.
Interaction
❥ Easy physically - Medium mentally
❥ No Kill - No Maim
❥ Plot thread and bio to be added.