With the deaths and disappearances going on in Colouredclan, it was no surprise to find that Midnight was in a deep funk about it all. In recent days, she had begun going around town, visiting houses, trying to see if some of her friends were still around, still home, still... alive. A thought occurred to her, and it wouldn't be long until the charcoal kitsune found herself sitting in front of a cafe. This one in particular had once belonged to a former doctor. It was still hard for Mids to remember that certain people had left, so here she was, quite disappointed to remember that another friend was gone, and quite sympathetic to her empty belly as she sat in front of the closed cafe.
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[ ooc ] sorry for the late reply!!for someone who could usually read the situation quite well, even nui couldn’t understand what he kitsune could be doing simply staring at a closed cafe. confusion clouded her judgment, and even though the situation clearly didn’t call for it, the cub teleported up to where midnight sat in a haze of purple smoke. she knew little about the deaths in colouredclan, and even if she knew every detail she probably could care less, so watching the clan fall into a slump was confusing and quite the bit frustrating. with an idea popping into her mind, and a smile appearing on her face, nui turned to dress the seemingly depressed kitsune. “hey midnight! you want to get inside, don’t you?!” a mischievous grin pushed against the cubs cheeks as she spoke.
GENERAL —
♔ Nui
♔ female (she/her)
♔ 3 months
♔ colouredclan
♔ no current title
♔ can summon bright pink umbrella and purple scissor blade
♔ teleportation
♔ pm for threadsAPPEARANCE —
♔ CHEETAH [birth/main] | health: 90%
- bronze, charcoal spots with a gray tint
- deep chestnut eyes
- long, athletic build
- short, smooth furCURRENT CONDITION —
♔ mentally sociopathic, outwardly upbeat and positive.
♔ doesn’t register emotions of others.PERSONALITY —
♔ nui demonstrates a very childish and cheerful behavior. she is always seen smiling, and acts, on the surface, very friendly with everyone, demonstrating excessive intimacy towards everyone, regardless of her relationship to them. nui is a free spirit and will do whatever she wants according to her whims. her often bubbly behavior masks a very sociopathic individual. when she finds herself injured or outmatched, she drops her usual cheery front and becomes more frantic and aggressive.RELATIONSHIPS —
♔ NPC XX NPC
♔ sibling to none
♔ asexual aromatic
♔ single
♔ no crushBATTLE TAGS —
♔ physically hard
♔ mentally impossible
♔ no kill
♔ ask for capture + maim
♔ attack in bold #ee77bbOTHER INFORMATION —
♔ can powerplay nonviolent action
♔ reference x x -
/don't worry about it! my reply is also late- i've been wondering what to do with midnight tbh ;-;
Blinking, the fem turned to look at the purple shroud that had suddenly poofed into existence beside her. Hey, she didn't know people could do that! Despite being down in the dumps, she gave a smile as the excitable child spoke to her. It was a sort of sad smile, but it was a smile nonetheless. Any effort that would point her towards a road of happiness and healing was something she was... sort of willing to invest in. "Well... yeah, kinda. Uh... as long as I don't break in or anything," she hummed. Seeing that Nui could teleport, she already had some sort of vague idea as to what she might be plotting.