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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 325px; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; margin-top: -15px; letter-spacing: 2px;] SUNCLAN — KIT — [abbr= SUNCLAN SWEETHEART : connor x npc, melanistic serval, flower power, easy, pm to plot, open to capture]HOVER FOR TAGS[/abbr][/fancypost]
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]the pretty melanistic daughter of connor strayed the mansion, long eyelashes fluttering closed as she sat down on the roof. lately, she'd had this nostalgic feeling as if she'd been here before- long long ago. though she'd shaken it off, unsure and insecure of herself.
she let the wind tease her fur, pulling it back and then forward as the season of fall moved in. it was a scary thought- the season she was born in would be disappearing soon. dammit.
you might be wondering why the kit was so calm, relaxed. why she wasn't playing with her siblings, or dancing around the mansion with the great ease of sunclan's youth. it wasn't that she couldn't- oh no, she definitely could, and had before- it was just the fact she had nobody to dance or play with.
swanee ball was an artistic type of feline, a female who was great at creating and composing things to fit her life structure. she loved nature, and had a strong affinity for beauty and aesthetics. she was independent, needing her space at times, for her creative and original imagination. she was a nature lover, thus how her power came along of sprouting flowers nearly everywhere she walked. she was gentle, sensitive, and kind, an easy female to speak with about problems. she was very sympathetic and loving, genuinely caring about the well being of her friends and enemies. she was very curious, gathering information about a person, and her perceptions of others were normally very spot on.
now that was her personality. as expected, swanee was a very elegant creature. her long legs and petite form were a beautifully constructed figure. her eyes a light violet, strange but enhancing, something that drew you in. her fur was black as night, like all melanistic creatures, but held no specific pattern until she grew older. despite her long legs, she'd always be the shortest of her family, the runt of the litter. she was a simple, beautiful girl with her values set right.
an angelic creature she was, as she stood on the roof whilest the wind blew seemingly through her. after a few moments she climbed down from the roof and into the hallways, looking around with her violet orbs, as if for her savior. "meet and greet." she called suddenly, voice soft and trembly as she sat neatly, tail curled around her paws.
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