[color=#0077cc]
cobalt | MtF | 6 moons | Apothecary | medium - hard | powers; telepathy | child of Collateral Damage && Starbloom/Stella | mood; here | muse; here/10 | lowercase for style(y/n)
Well, to be honest, she looked about four moons old. Sigh. But that was the least of her problems.
Phase? Phase? What was Bonfire? A chameleon? Cobalt had always been transgender, and always would be. It wasn't a phase. It would never end. If one was trans and accepted it, they where, for example, female, not "I had a phase where I wanted to be one but, like, stopped." And complicated.... Welcome to the life of a transgendered orphan in Skulls. Now that was complicated.
Jaws flooded with herbs, she spotted Bonfire, and gave a cold stare at the red, sitting next to, as she referred to all strangers for obvious reasons, zir.
She smelled precisely of herbs and nothing else. Her face was round yet feminine, and Her silky fur accented this. She wore a tiara of flowers, and her voice was high pitched and on the feminine side of the vocal spectrum. Accompanied by her coat pattern, one would never guess she had been born male. And she took extra steps to ensure this, aswell.
Suddenly she whipped her head mechanically to the side to stare up at the lost feline.「こんにちわ、」she puffed out sharply, glaring at the ScarClanner. She had recently discovered japanese, and it was much, much easier for her to say than the normal feline words she always struggled - and was made fun of - over.