GOOSEFEATHER'S CURSE // open, joining

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  • At first, Rhodium wasn't going to join the Clans. She wasn't sure how she felt about living among other cats and animals, after living so long with herself. "But it's lonely," The she-cat reminded herself with a sigh. Even though she occasionally talked to herself (or the prey, or the trees), it wasn't like talking with family. They've been long gone, she knew. She hardly remembered them, if she had to be honest. But she recalled a memory of not being lonely, of actually having fun. Maybe these Clans would fulfill that hole in her heart.


    Rhodium neared the border of RiverClan, though she didn't seemed to be aware of it. The she-cat went past the border, looking at the territory, as if she was highly interested in it. The truth was, she was just lost in thought, really. Thinking about the possible life she could live here. And of course she wasn't aware that visitors should stop at the border; she's never been around the Clans until now. She had to ask around to know about them, and luckily enough, RiverClan was the closest one. As a fish jumped out of the water, the old she-cat halted, ears pricked as she stared at the spot where the fish disappeared.


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    GENERAL:
    rhodium | female (she/her) | elder of clan | physically and mentally 7 years
    PHYSICAL:
    [CURRENT] grey persian with unkempt, messy fur
    INJURIES & SCARS:
    none
    [color=grey]MENTAL HEALTH:
    hallucinates a lot, has trouble concentrating, talks to herself
    [color=grey]PERSONALITY:
    "mad scientist", crazy, distant, day dreamer, snappy elder
    [color=grey]RELATIONSHIPS:
    single, crushing on no one; biromantic, bisexual
    [color=grey]CONFRONTATION

    physically easy, mentally easy
    attack in [color=black]BOLD BLACK

    [color=grey]OTHER:

    npc xx npc (gen 1)
    all powers, specializes in elemental powers (though can't control them well)
    tv tropes: (wip)
    lowkey yellowfang and goosefeather

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    The massive tigerhound had been spending much of his time out checking the boarders, his glowing blue eyes skimming the surrounding area. He nearly passed straight passed the smaller figure standing by the river if it had not been for the tiny splash he heard coming from the vanishing fish. Frowning a little he looked over in Rhodium's direction and lifted a brow, wondering what a stranger was doing here so far over the clan's line. Within a few short strides he was standing before her, ears angling themselves forward. You've crossed into riverclan territory, you know that don't you? Giovanni uttered with a slight incline of his head. Was there something that you needed?
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    ✘ - Giovanni - ✘

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  • It took Rhodium a couple of seconds to realize someone had walked over to her. The she-cat's gaze slowly turned to Giovanni before she let out a yowl of surprise. "When'd you get there?" She asked, blinking for a couple seconds before she studied the RiverClanner for a moment. What an odd-looking creature. She mused to herself. They almost looked like a tiger, but... not exactly one. Perhaps they'll let me experiment on them sometime. She doubted it. According to stories, it wasn't very nice to attempt to cut open your 'Clanmates', is what members of the Clan were called, if she remembered? "RiverClan territory." Rhodium echoed, flicking an ear. So this was one of the groups then. Great! That's what her goal was! Perfect. "Something I need? Let's see..." Rhodium hummed, her tail tapping on the ground as she thought. "Well, I was wondering if you'd be willing to let me experiment on you." Why not ask? It wouldn't hurt, right? "I haven't seen such a specimen as your's. I just want to see how your body works. How you survive, if you will."


    She completely forgot to add that she was wanting to join. Oops. That fact hadn't slipped her mind as she rambled on about what she was hoping to accomplish by 'experimenting' on Giovanni.


    [spoiler=INFO & LINKS-UPDATED 1/22][fancypost=bgcolor=; border:0px; width:375px; font-size:7.5pt]
    GENERAL:
    rhodium | female (she/her) | elder of clan | physically and mentally 7 years
    PHYSICAL:
    [CURRENT][/color] grey persian with unkempt, messy fur
    INJURIES & SCARS:
    none
    MENTAL HEALTH:
    hallucinates a lot, has trouble concentrating, talks to herself
    PERSONALITY:
    "mad scientist", crazy, distant, day dreamer, snappy elder
    RELATIONSHIPS:
    single, crushing on no one; biromantic, bisexual
    CONFRONTATION
    physically easy, mentally easy
    attack in BOLD BLACK
    OTHER:
    npc xx npc (gen 1)
    all powers, specializes in elemental powers (though can't control them well)
    tv tropes: (wip)

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    [font=Mistral]Ramses Harbinger-Xerses
    [font=times]duncan vantas xx kali xerses ☼ [color=white]male [color=#99C68E]☼ [color=white]riverclan [color=#99C68E]☼ [color=white]trainee [color=#99C68E]☼
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    [color=#e0e0e0]Ramses had arrived at exactly the type of moment when you walk in on some weird shit happening with no context. His face broke into a devilish grin as he approached the two of them. "Giovanni, I had no idea you were a test subject!"[/b] he said good-naturedly. He was teasing - in truth, he liked Giovanni a lot, but, alas, his jester's personality made it impossible to be serious most of the time. "Hey, kitty, pull his tail and see what that does."

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  • [center][fancypost=bgcolor;borderwidth=0px;bordercolor=;text-align:justify;width:455px;][size=12][font='Times New Roman,Times,serif']Planty teleported to the scene, 'Interesting. Hello, I am Planty.' The plant introduced itself, beginning its sentience with interesting, because honestly it was. It found the antics of animals to be quite hilarious, though the plant didn't actually have a real sense of humor.

  • Pull his tail? Rhodium was actually considering actually doing it, when a voice (an actual one, mind you) echoed in her head. The she-cat glanced around for a few seconds, and was luckily able to catch Planty teleporting over. "You're alive!" She gasped. "Or, well, yes, plants are technically alive already, with them being able to 'eat' and 'drink' with photosynthesis, but you -- you actually speak!" The old cat rambled on, almost as excited as a kitten. "I just saw you magically appear, too! Surely you have a spirit inside you? Would you be willing to show yourself?" Plants wouldn't be able to move and use abilities without a spirit possessing them... Right?


    [spoiler=INFO & LINKS-UPDATED 1/22][fancypost=bgcolor=; border:0px; width:375px; font-size:7.5pt]
    GENERAL:
    rhodium | female (she/her) | elder of clan | physically and mentally 7 years
    PHYSICAL:
    [CURRENT][/color] grey persian with unkempt, messy fur
    INJURIES & SCARS:
    none
    MENTAL HEALTH:
    hallucinates a lot, has trouble concentrating, talks to herself
    PERSONALITY:
    "mad scientist", crazy, distant, day dreamer, snappy elder
    RELATIONSHIPS:
    single, crushing on no one; biromantic, bisexual
    CONFRONTATION
    physically easy, mentally easy
    attack in BOLD BLACK
    OTHER:
    npc xx npc (gen 1)
    all powers, specializes in elemental powers (though can't control them well)
    tv tropes: (wip)

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    To say that he was a bit shocked by her inquiry was more than an understatement. His face scrunched up and he took a single step back. Experiment on me? No I'm afraid not, that won't be happening. There was no way he was just going to lay around and let something like that happen to him. Shaking his head he found his gaze resting upon Ramses, who had made it to his side rather quickly. His mouth fell open slightly at the direhound's suggestion. He was encouraging this? The hound was suppose to be on his side, they were kind of sort of like pack mates, sharing the same blood that made them special. You were supposed to back me up on this Ramses. Giovanni scoffed with light undertones of joking, something he rarely did. His attention turned back towards Rhodium as she spoke with Planty. Though he still could not help but wonder why she was really here. Are you...lost by any chance?
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    ✘ - Giovanni - ✘

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  • Rhodium's attention went back to Giovanni as he spoke, declining her idea of experimenting on him. Damn, that's a shame. Perhaps she'll just observe, then. "Lost? Oh, no. I wanted to be here." She replied. "You did say this was a Clan, yes? I was looking for one." She explained, tilting her head a bit.

  • October Alastair

    You can be an angel of mercy...

    October perked his ears up as he heard the voices of his Clanmates, as well as one he did not recognize. Did that mean there was another newcomer? Yippie! Hurrying forward, the massive canine would blink warmly at the crazy feline. Of course he didn't know she was crazy, but hey, it was bound to come out eventually...right? "Yep we're a Clan! We're RiverClan, probably the best Clan there is. Are you looking to join?"

    ...Or give into hate.

  • Rhodium's eyes lit up as she heard October. "Yes, join! That's what I was hoping to do." She confirmed with a nod.


    [spoiler=INFO & LINKS-UPDATED 1/25][fancypost=bgcolor=; border:0px; width:375px; font-size:7.5pt]
    GENERAL:
    rhodium | female (she/her) | elder of clan | physically and mentally 7 years
    PHYSICAL:
    [CURRENT][/color] grey persian with unkempt, messy fur
    INJURIES & SCARS:
    none
    MENTAL HEALTH:
    hallucinates a lot, has trouble concentrating, talks to herself
    PERSONALITY:
    "mad scientist", crazy, distant, day dreamer, snappy elder
    RELATIONSHIPS:
    single, crushing on no one; biromantic, bisexual
    CONFRONTATION
    physically easy, mentally easy
    attack in BOLD BLACK
    OTHER:
    played by maple
    npc xx npc (gen 1)
    all powers, specializes in elemental powers (though can't control them well)
    tv tropes: (wip)

  • October Alastair

    You can be an angel of mercy...

    October lit up at hearing the newcomer declare that she wanted to join. He didn't know how the others would feel about it, given her mental state...but he loved every newcomer and couldn't be happier to have them around. "Well, welcome then! RiverClan is glad to have you, I hope you settle in well. My name is October, is there anything I can get you? Perhaps something to eat or drink?"

    ...Or give into hate.

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    arcane, unlike a lot of recluses, actually took pride in meeting other people, having an acquainted relationship was the closest he wanted others to get to him. why should they meet him with he was just some dull demon? not to mention, he might give way to impulse and hurt someone. he shivered as he approached the crowd.


    focusing his cold blue eyes on rhodium, his brows furrowed. this must be the newcomer. [color=#F0FFFF]"hi. i'm arcanepaw creux." he said without falter, mostly because the phrase had been uttered so many times. he was starting to think that he might accidentally say it to someone he knew. the thought amused him as he blinked, pulling his gaze towards the ground.

  • [center][fancypost=bgcolor;borderwidth=0px;bordercolor=;text-align:justify;width:455px;][size=12][font='Times New Roman,Times,serif']The plant felt something akin to annoyance flash through it, and a few sparks resided around its form, it was itself, this was who it was! How rude to assume that it was possessed. 'This is my form small mortal child.' The plant's telepathic voice boomed, Planty was quite surprised at this, it had never felt this static-y before, but it had to admit that it felt quite good to have energy coursing through its wood. The plant shook a little for a few moments, before going back to it's normal, motionless self. 'Forgive the rudeness, I am not sure what you mean by form, as this is the only form which I possess.' The plant continued, as if it had not just mentally yelled at the youth.

  • Technically speaking, Lonewolf would've loved to have thrived on his own as a loner from his childhood and up, away from the bustle of the Clans and all the troubles that they got themselves caught in day after day. But, alas, he was a Clan raised cat, and as much as he liked having his alone time, he didn't think he'd be able to adapt to a loner's life if he were to try. He did have trouble adapting to new things, after all - He'd been in this Clan for well over two months and he still hadn't gotten used to sleeping in the cavern after all this time. The occasional walk in the territory on his own was all he needed to satisfy his need to be alone anyway, so he was content.


    "Welcome to the Clan," The advisor grumbled, slovenly making his way up to the group and taking a place beside Arcanepaw. He took a quick moment to himself to observe the persian's appearance before he continued on with a curious yet unintentionally half-hearted smile, "My name's Lonewolf, and I hope you don't mind me asking, but do you always ask to experiment on others upon first meeting them?" Lonewolf concluded his inquiry with a wave of his tail. He hoped he didn't sound rude or cautious towards her because that wasn't his intention at all. He was simply curious towards the concept, as he didn't come across many folk like Rhodium nowadays. In fact, he didn't believe he'd run into any 'mad scientists' before.

  • Rhodium blinked in surprise at Planty's sudden outburst, turning to the plant again with wide eyes. "Form. You know, a body you possess. An alternative version of yourself, perhaps?" She explained. "A visible shape or configuration, a manifestation of something, a type or varity, etc." Oops, she was rambling again. At least she caught herself this time. As Lonewolf came over and spoke, she nodded. "Typically, though I try to get permission. Even from the prey I experiment on." As if they were alive and had feelings, too. But of course they did! They were living, breathing things, such as her and the others. "Speaking of which, Planty, that offer extends to you, as well. I'd love to see if there was something magical about you." She turned back to it again, a smile on her face. Planty just said that it wasn't being possessed, and it's been a plant all it's fine, but surely that wasn't possible? That couldn't be possible. Plants, while living, weren't capable of having the knowledge as prey and cats (and other animals) do. Or did they...? Rhodium glanced around, studying the other plant life around her. "I wonder if any of them have the same capabilities." She muttered to herself, head tilting just a bit. She hadn't thought of trying to talk to plants before. Maybe she should have; it would explain why Planty could, and it wouldn't have to worry about her experimenting on it. But, unfortunately, plant life was one thing she hadn't considered. Huh.



    [spoiler=INFO & LINKS-UPDATED 1/26][fancypost=bgcolor=; border:0px; width:375px; font-size:7.5pt]
    GENERAL:
    rhodium | female (she/her) | elder of (non-traditional) riverclan | physically and mentally 7 years
    PHYSICAL:
    [CURRENT][/color] grey persian with unkempt, messy fur
    INJURIES & SCARS:
    none
    MENTAL HEALTH:
    hallucinates a lot, has trouble concentrating, talks to herself occasionally
    PERSONALITY:
    "mad scientist", crazy, distant, day dreamer, snappy elder
    RELATIONSHIPS:
    single, crushing on no one; biromantic, bisexual
    CONFRONTATION
    physically easy, mentally easy
    attack in BOLD BLACK
    OTHER:
    played by maple
    npc xx npc (gen 1)
    all powers, specializes in elemental powers (though can't control them well)
    tv tropes: (wip)