Posts by samsongaze !!

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display; abattoir !!

activity/muse; 9/10 and 9/10

which litter; UFA HPR litter, adopting Sampsongaze.
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name; Sampsongaze

gender; Female

sexuality; Bisexual

appearance; Gaze- it's part of her name, and defiantely plays out in her apperance. Before we go over the fur, Sampsongaze's eyes are surely something to pay attention to. Her eyes are a wide, loose oval, outlined with black. They're a gorgeous blue color, tinted with purple.

Her face is a simple array of browns: a light shade around her eyes up to her ears, and darker streaks recide just above her eyes. Sam's ears are long and filled with light-brown and white fur, to stand out just a little.

Now to talk about her pelt- the brown follow down from her ears to the start of her tail, then stop. The various colors of melting chocolate coat her back, stopping at her hind and forelegs. Although her pelt is very beautiful and neat, Sam's fur is short- which causes many ripples and burrs in her pelt.

To end it, the femme's tail is unusually short. It's neat white fur stands out, and can express her personality in many ways. If it's flicking it or curling it around her paws, Sam is fond of the little thing that follows her around.

personality; Unlike her fur, Sam's personality is all over the place.

She's bossy. Being a former medicine cat, Sam is pretty used to ruling and she tends to pretend that she's leader. This assumtion makes her lead many patrols when she is demoted from her medicine-related position, and if she is re-promoted, she'll hold many herb trainings.

Depressed. Sometime in her life (listed under 'plots') Sam will be depressed because of her sexuality. Although she'll have many supporters, she will be haunted by the thought that what she's thinking will lead her to her doom.

But inside, she's smart and nice. Although Sam can be rude at times, she'll really be thinking something nice. Sometimes, Move your butt and come help! might really mean Could you please help me?

plots;
-Getting her back to MC
-Have her be embarrased and possibly depressed about being bi
-Having her loose an arm
-Getting her a best friend

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; overflow: auto; height: 105px; text-align: justify;]So she'd been inactive but now, the ex-medic was back. Back- it was such a delirious word because who knew if you were really there? You might be in one place while someone else imagines you in another place. With all these powers cats got there days the meaning of 'back' was becoming clearer, though.

To sum it up, Sam was ready to be active again. Lolling around the small clearing, the femme would look around for someone to have a decent conversation with.

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The femme would smile weakly as she padded up. Yes, whoever had hurt the cub was a brute. Stupid fighting- it always was a win-loose situation. The former medic pursed her lips, waiting for the cub's answer.

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She would come over, seeing the baffled looks on her clanmate's faces. "That's interesting," Sam would say quietly, pale purple orbs scanning the artwork.

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"Name and business," The former medicine cat would come up, the finest of smiles on her maw. She couldn't accept him, but she could handle this situation until a high position arrived.

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She cleared her throat. "Where are you from?" The cat inquired.

/rushed

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She ruffled her fur, smiling a bit. "I'm fine, thank you, Twelthstar," The cat would reply. "It's a same I've inactive, is it not? But surely I'll improve now." Samson gave a polite nod to the others.

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It was a girl? "Was she large or small?" Sam asked, sitting down. This would tale some investigation, wouldn't it? Alright, she had nothing better to do.

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Samsongaze straightened up and then sipped her head. "Congrats," The warrior nodded hastily before padding back off.

/out

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Sam would be sitting there, blue orbs following Berthold's lips as he spoke. What a greeting that was. Instead of getting up and doing something, the lady would just watch.

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She loved herbs, yes, but her position was long gone. "I'd love to help," The former medicine cat strutted over to the cub.

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Certainly this would help- not only her activity, but the clan's health. It was that same story, when winter came, they needed herbs. She probably wouldn't find many. But Sam was unwilling to give in to that realization.

"Does anyone want to come on a short herb patrol?" The tabby mix would call out, breath denying the air.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; overflow: auto; height: 105px; text-align: justify;]Considering they lived in this weird house thing, Solsticeclanners didn't get much nature. But as she padded through the halls, her paws crunched shards of ice.

"Anyone want to help me clean this up?" Sam said, so softly it didn't echo.

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Shivering, the former medic nodded briskly. "Alright then," Samson smiled a bit, considering she didn't want to scare the kid. "I'll wait for one or two more souls before we leave."

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She would snort, padding over. All these new people had arrived when she was inactive. Well then. Licking her lips, the former medic sat down next to Tokyo. "Hey, all of you. I'm Samsongaze, for anyone who didn't know."

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