<p><woltlab-metacode data-name="center" data-attributes=""><br><woltlab-metacode data-name="fancypost" data-attributes="WyJ3aWR0aDogNDAwcHg7IGhlaWdodDogNDAwcHg7IHBhZGRpbmc6IDEwcHg7IG92ZXJmbG93OiBoaWRkZW47IG1hcmdpbi10b3A6IC00MHB4OyJd"><woltlab-metacode data-name="fancypost" data-attributes="WyJ3aWR0aDogNDAwcHg7IGhlaWdodDogNDAwcHg7IHBhZGRpbmc6IDBweDsgcGFkZGluZy1yaWdodDogMjdweDsgb3ZlcmZsb3c6IGF1dG8iXQ=="><woltlab-metacode data-name="fancypost" data-attributes="WyJ3aWR0aDogNDAwcHg7IG1pbi1oZWlnaHQ6IDI1MHB4OyBwYWRkaW5nLXJpZ2h0OiAyN3B4OyB0ZXh0LWFsaWduOiBqdXN0aWZ5OyBmb250LWZhbWlseTogYXJpYWw7Il0="><span style="color:#AF89F0;"><strong>GENERAL &&</strong></span><br>jane rosemund | prefers jane<br>female | feminine pronouns [she, her, herself]<br>twenty-one moons <br>currently not in a clan<br>formerly a royal guard of radicalclan | no titles<br><span style="color:#AF89F0;"><strong>FACTS &&</strong></span><br>grows very anxious in the presence of men (with few exceptions)<br>was verbally abused by her mother and father; physically abused by her mother<br><span style="color:#AF89F0;"><strong>APPEARANCE &&</strong></span><br>feline [balinese] <a href="http://imgur.com/a/h4ScO">ref.</a><br>jane is in no way skinny - when you look at her, think of the word 'plump.' she is of average height, with short thick legs and a big frame. her primary fur color is a cream white, with a dusting of lavender on her face, ears, tail and torso. her fur is thin and long and almost always groomed, giving her a soft look. the girl has rose-colored eyes, a sharp feature on the feline's face. her left ear has a rose-shaped earring and her right has two silver studs. the she-cat's backside is round and plump. noticeable are faint scars on her underside from times she was beaten by her parents; they have long since faded but it's not impossible to see if you look close enough.<br><strong>details</strong> <em>average height, long and thin fur, bushy tail, black nose, big hips and thick legs</em><br><span style="color:#AF89F0;"><strong>RELATIONSHIPS &&</strong></span><br>homoromantic demisexual | monomagumous | has never been in a past relationship<br>single | no crush | no "maybe" crush<br>npc x npc | generation 2<br>no apprentice or mentor<br><strong>friends</strong> <em>geometricus, futurehearts </em><br><strong>enemies</strong><br><span style="color:#AF89F0;"><strong>INTERACTION &&</strong></span><br>easy-medium physically | medium mentally<br>attack is <strong>underlined</strong> and speech is <strong>bolded</strong><br>will initiate fights | will fights | will show mercy<br>won't kill, may or may not maim | prone to talking instead of fighting<br>powerplaying nonviolent or healing actions is allowed<br><strong>always ic opinions</strong><br></woltlab-metacode></woltlab-metacode></woltlab-metacode><br>[size=9]<woltlab-metacode data-name="fancypost" data-attributes="WyJ3aWR0aDogNDUwcHg7IGhlaWdodDogMzBweDsgdGV4dC1hbGlnbjpyaWdodDsiXQ=="></woltlab-metacode><woltlab-metacode data-name="fancypost" data-attributes="WyJ3aWR0aDogNDUwcHg7IGhlaWdodDogMzBweDsgdGV4dC1hbGlnbjpyaWdodDsiXQ=="><br></woltlab-metacode></woltlab-metacode></p>
YOU'RE SO PRETTY WHEN YOU CRY | jane's storage
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<p><woltlab-spoiler data-label="some damn sweet writing">now, jane could go on and on about the abuse she suffered; the scars that healed on her body but severed her mind. she could, but she wasn't. there were worse things than what had happened to her.<br>this is what she thought when her eyes fell on constantine; she had suffered worse things than what had happened to her - she looked like she'd been through hell and back. "holy shit- oh my gosh, what the hell happened to- she's torn up so bad," her eyes widened the size of saucers as they snapped from wound to wound. jane swallowed bile at the sight of ripped, battered skin on the female's face.<br>"okay. okay wait, i can do something-" she started forward before stopping abruptly. "let me just get some things." and running away to find things to aid her. she didn't have much medical knowledge, but enough time around elders in the south and you knew enough; enough to do something instead of being a bench warmer.<br>jane stumbled back minutes later, give or take a few, with a bucket swinging from her jaws and water sloshing over the sides. a sling hung around her neck filled with a bunch of medical shit - some stuff she knew and some she didn't even know the name of.<br>"okay-" she huffed and grunted as she put down the bucket. "i'm gonna say this right now. i'm not a medical genius, i just know some basic stuff," she swallowed once as she looked at constantine and then turned to address katniss. "i'm gonna clean her wounds before anything else. only astrum knows how long she's been wandering and they might've gotten infected."<br>"hey doll, can you hear me? my name's jane," the balinese spoke in a low voice, hoping her words would distract the female. "but you can call me janee; it's a name that's just fixin' to be used, don't you think so?" her paws moved across constantine's body, gingerly feeling for broken bones.<br>"i don't feel any broken bones..." she muttered to herself. jane reached for two pieces of gauze, soaked them in the warm bucket of water and leaned over constantine's face. she started to clean it, her pressure soft.<br>after a few moments in silence, jane spoke aloud. "i think i'm going to give her poppy seeds; they'll help dull her pain and when she sleeps, it'll be a deep one." silence lapsed back after she said this. the she-cat folded the damp cloth she had in her paws and nudged it onto constantine's forehead, then stuck a paw into the sack around her neck to scramble for a poppy seed.<br>but how many was she supposed to give? panic filled her mind and dispersed through her body quickly, causing her to sweat. she felt herself swallow thickly. <em>now remember, janee. when someone's hurtin' up a storm, you can't just give them as many as you want. just give'em one, alright? just one and they'll be fine. don't be a fool and give'em too many; they'll die, janee. you understand that, right? </em>the sweet-sounding warning rose to the surface of her mind; she didn't recognize the voice but she didn't have time to care. <em></em><br>jane leaned over the wolf, raising a paw and papping her cheek softly. "hey, doll, can you do me a favor? i need you to take one of these seeds for me."</woltlab-spoiler></p>
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<p><woltlab-metacode data-name="center" data-attributes=""><br><woltlab-metacode data-name="fancypost" data-attributes="WyJ3aWR0aDogNDAwcHg7IG1pbi1oZWlnaHQ6IDI1MHB4OyBwYWRkaW5nLXJpZ2h0OiAyN3B4OyB0ZXh0LWFsaWduOiBqdXN0aWZ5OyBmb250LWZhbWlseTogYXJpYWw7Il0="><span style="color: #F9CCE1"></span><span style="font-size: 10pt">main text here.<br></span><br><woltlab-spoiler data-label="MORE THAN JUST A PRETTY FACE ✦.* 4.29"><span style="color: #F9CCE1"><strong>GENERAL &&</strong></span><br>jane or janee<br>female | feminine pronouns [ she, her, herself ]<br>20 moons [ updated 4/20 ] | homoromantic demisexual<br>radicalclan of radicalclan | no titles<br><span style="color: #F9CCE1"><strong>FACTS &&</strong></span><br>nervous in the presence of men<br>was verbally abused by her mother and father; physically abused by her mother<br><span style="color: #F9CCE1"><strong>APPEARANCE &&</strong></span><br>feline [balinese] <a href="http://imgur.com/a/h4ScO">ref.</a><br>a long-haired, plump balinese with rose-colored eyes. her left ear has a rose-shaped earring and her right has two silver studs. she is of average height, with short legs but a big frame. her backside is rounded and plump. she has faint scars on her underside from times she was beaten by her parents; they have long since faded.<br>⤷ <strong>details</strong> <em>average height, long and thin fur, bushy tail, black nose, big hips and thick legs</em><br><span style="color: #F9CCE1"><strong>RELATIONSHIPS &&</strong></span><br>homoromantic demisexual | monomagumous<br>single | no crush | no "maybe" crush<br>npc x npc | generation 2<br>no apprentice or mentor<br><strong>friends</strong> <em>geometricus, futurehearts </em><br><strong>enemies</strong><br><span style="color: #F9CCE1"><strong>INTERACTION &&</strong></span><br>easy-medium physically | medium mentally<br>attack is <strong>bolded</strong><br>will initiate fights | will fights | will show mercy<br>won't kill, may or may not maim | prone to talking instead of fighting<br>powerplaying nonviolent or healing actions is allowed<br><strong>always ic opinions</strong></woltlab-spoiler><br></woltlab-metacode></woltlab-metacode></p>