Posts by thelionqueen17

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  • when i'm no longer young and beautiful - character gallery v.1

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    Welcome to my gallery! Here you'll find all my characters listed in a nice, organized list full of everything you could possibly want to know about them! It will be updated constantly, so I'd appreciate it if you could not post here. If you want to chat or plot, you can contact me through pm. c:



    [hr]My Inventory.
    1x - Free animal - Used [Lavina]

  • when i'm no longer young and beautiful - character gallery v.1

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    Species; Rabbit
    Age; Four months
    Sex; Female
    Sexuality; Bisexual
    Clan; WindClan
    Rank; Kit


    Basic Appearance; She is a lop-eared rabbit, carrying the generic trait of naturally droopy ears. Her fur is dark tan and has a velvety look and feel to it, and her eyes are a very dark brown - near black color.
    Personality; Compassionate, careful, shy, loving


    Parents; npc mother && npc father
    Siblings; All unknown
    Children; None
    Mate/Crush; No one at the moment
    Mentor; n/a
    Apprentice; n/a


    History; Lav was separated from her family at four months after accidentally being misplaced on a truck headed away. She escaped and stumbled across WindClan, which she ended up joining.
    Powers; She doesn't currently have any
    Other; n/a

  • i've yet to see the world, do it all -- open, joining

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    A small, furry creature bounded along the moor, feeling the wind in her velvety tan fur. Two beady black eyes glanced around for any signs of danger as the rabbit hopped onwards. She was merely four months old, though small enough to look younger. As she paused and took a moment to shiver against the cold winter air, Lavina's soft nose twitched in a sneeze.


    Oh, dear... She knew the signs of sickness, and it was clear she was falling ill. The lop-eared rabbit was just inside the WindClan border, now feeling worry grow inside of her. She couldn't get sick! She was too young to fend and fight for herself; if weakened, she'd be easy pickings for any predator. Perhaps there was someone around who could help...

  • i've yet to see the world, do it all -- open, joining

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    The young bunny was darting her gaze around - looking for temporary shelter - when she spotted the tuxedo cat crouching down, as if to attack. Eyes widening in alarm, she squeaked, "Please don't eat me!" Her frantic plea was accompanied by a cough, proving that even if she were killed, she wouldn't make a very healthy meal.

  • i've yet to see the world, do it all -- open, joining

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    Seeing another feline approach, the timid rabbit shrunk back. But upon hearing the words coming from the Advisor, Lavina perked a single ear. Speaking in a nervous tone, she stated, "Well, er, I'm not really sure where I am... It-it's been a hard winter and I somehow managed to get separated from my-my family." Her wide, frightened black eyes fixed on Wingpaw as she spoke, though she didn't really know what these cats had to offer.

  • because of you i never stray too far -- lavvy's template storage

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    This is where I keep my templates. Some are custom made, some come from free template threads. All the same, please don't steal any of these! The edits made are mine, even though the fancyposts themselves aren't. I'd also appreciate it if you didn't post. If you want to know where one came from, I'll likely have a link to the thread I got it from under it for credit.

  • museful fragments {free fancy shop}

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    username ★ thelionqueen17
    how many boxes ★ just one is fine
    box's titles (ic, ooc, etc.) ★ " lavvy says... "
    lyrics (opt.) ★ [you can choose whether or not to use these] " will you still love me when i'm no longer young and beautiful? "
    background color or image ★ either this image or any floral background [lavender preferred] you find that you like
    scheme color (3 or more colors) ★ lavender, cream-white, gray
    title (opt.) ★ " lavina "
    fancypost's purpose (bio, rp fancy, clan, etc.) ★ roleplay, mostly
    charrie image (opt.) ★ image in background section
    extra (fk offer or xtra info for fancy) ★ nothing else i can think of at the moment. your fancyposts are beautiful! <3

  • i've yet to see the world, do it all -- open, joining

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    Her eyes clouded with confusion. The lop bunny tilted her head as she gazed at Wingpaw. She didn't like staying places she didn't know anything about. But as another cough fought its way out of her throat, causing her body to shake again, Lavina considered her options. If she didn't find shelter soon, she probably wouldn't make it through the night. The young rabbit inquired, "What's WindClan?" Despite her desperation, she at least wanted to know that it wasn't a threat before she agreed. Her mother had taught her enough common sense.