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    [theo is cute :3 ]


    she had not thought that she would have the pleasure of company on that rather chilly day, as she was looking ahead, the sound of another caused her to turn her head to look upon one who was quite peculiar. the rhyming was one thing she noticed and it amused her, but then again, perhaps he wasn't doing it on purpose - still, it was amusing to say the least. the corner of her lethal jaws quirked into a half-smile, as the large bear stood and turned to face the male full on.


    '' well, hello there dr. theo suess; perhaps we shall be friends, I've never had friends before, so if we do become just that - then of use, you will be '', her hardened voice taking on a kinder side, it was in her nature to mirror emotions on how they are directed at her person. forgetting to introduce herself, '' oh, yes, doctor, my name is duchess - you have have me quite tickled at your rhymes '', the polar bear said as she lowered her large head.



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    why did the wind remain unseen yet it brought about change, the trees swayed, dust picked up and avians used it for flight - yet the obvious remained hidden. this is what went through the polar bear's head as she casually strolled through camp, her beady brown eyes remained slightly glazed as the wandered at all the things the wind changed. it was quite a mystery, wasn't it, maybe it was just herself that thought of these slightly complex things - maybe, oh, maybe.


    coming onto a stop beside the small pond she had fallen into not long ago, she looked down at it's surface with a look of contempt, trying to figure out how to see the wind. the water swayed as a gust came rushing though, yet it gave no insight to it's looks. the large brute placed her large paw on the surface and grazed the top with a mother-like gentleness.



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    [ oh my, I had such a busy spell yesterday - my apologies friend :) ]


    she gave a short laugh as her small beady eyes twinkled with amusement and awe that he was able to keep up such a constant rhyming pattern, it was quite a marvelous feat. stepping forward with her head low and lips creating a parabola, '' oh, I thank you, doctor. that is quite a little tricks you've done, if you would of been in a game of rhymes - you would have surely won. oh, my - it seems this rhyming is quite contagious, my friend '', the polar bear despite her large size gave quite a girly laugh which was even unusual for herself. this little rhymes had positively been a fascination to the beast, maybe not having another animal to speak to for two years had made her a social being after warming up.


    but, it was odd that she would do so - so early when she had just met suess, but regardless hopefully he would be quite an endearing friend as she hoped.



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    [ my apologies, my day was quite busy yesterday u . u ]


    it was rare that the bear was surprised, if you were to have seen the animated movie, brave, there was a scene where the mother had been a bear - without a consciousness, she was violent and instinct driven. well, when surprise was thrown in, so was the regal duchess but soon she would revert back into the 'mother' again, as if realizing what she had done. hearing someone behind her, the polar bear whipped her head around, lips immediately pulled back to expose a terrifying grimace. before, realizing it was just a wildcat, was it odd - other animals is something she did not fear. human, they had her fear in a clutched bloody palm, they were the ones who had taken her forcefully from her home and ever since all she could feel was heavy fear.


    she blinked in shock as her creamy lips curled down, and her head tilted in almost an adorable way but it was simply out of curiosity this movement was caused, '' who are you '', he didn't smell like the members of blizzardclan but she was sure she didn't smell like a blizzardclanner either. still new and improved, scenting the jaguar with a mystified look did she turn around to face him fully in wait for his response.


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    loner lands, it was where many without the connections of a clan or something of the sorts have the intense desire to live apart from the political game of the clans, not that was a bad thing. it just wasn't duchess's thing, she had lived alone for four years before being taken by humans and forced into a zoo habitat. until recently, but still she liked the life of a clan member; it was quite, nice. yeah, she wasn't the most social but it was a community and things went into place a lot easier than it would alone.


    all for one and one for all.


    the large polar bear paused, her large paws became indented into the powdery snow as she did so, but a scent she could not place wafted into her slightly tilted nose. sniffing, she did not know that whom she was sniffing was not just a tiger cub but a member of a clan she had not come into contact with.



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    she felt genuine sadness, to see theo go, she would miss his little rhymes and his quirky and friendly personality - he was her first friend. the six year old polar bear watched with a mouth formed to say her goodbye, but she just gave a half-smile, '' see you later, alligator '', it was just a whisper from the regal creature as she watched his exit with one of sadness.


    she'd see him again.


    [ mobile :c ]


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    she smelled elk, she had found a dead one the other day and filled her belly heartily but not before bringing it to camp, for those to devour. but, today was different - it was almost as if she could hear the hooves pounding against the fallen snow, flattening the soft powdery substance as they looked for somewhere to graze. licking her lips as if the taste of blood had softened her mouth as if ready to take the first bite out of her prey, yet - she had not killed to have that sensation. rising from her bed of snow, the polar bear shook herself off with a hard shake, getting rid of snow upon her silky fur.


    the chill was not even a thought, her kind was built for weather such as this and she was well prepared, though hibernation was closing in. walking towards the mountain, and upwards did the beast scale rocks, looking for her meal - it was only after reaching a high vantage point did she make a U-turn. belly growling with anger at the elk-meat she would not be able to taste, suddenly, an elk trotted in front of her retreating form. the herbivore and carnivore stared at each other in shock, but it only lasted a minute before duchess launched herself into the large beast. the elk tried to run, lost it's footing and aided her by falling, it did not take long for the blizzardclanner to clamp onto it's neck. with a tired half-smile, the bear dragged the carcass to camp with sluggish movements.


    she had not realized that the elk had stabbed her in the chest with it's antlers, not very deep but the adrenaline was still pumping and she could not feel her life's blood stain her white chest fur.



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    oh, dear. the polar bear had watched this all happen with wide eyes and a small frown decorating her cream muzzle, as she watched ever fall down. oh, dear is correct. rising, she jogged over and a few others arrived as well with fear and anxiety tainting the air. how reckless, she thought gently, there was no way duchess could help despite the extreme desire to do just that. her paws were large and slightly clumsy and she knew nothing of medicine. out of the way, the bear bit her lip anxiously, as the hairs on the back of her neck stood.


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    [font=dotum][color=white]display name: oppa
    character's name: duchess
    gender: female
    sexuality/preferred gender of partner: bi-curious, male preferred
    romantic or casual?: romantic or casual, either would be fine but prefer romantic


    other - she is six year old, so no babies or apprentices c:

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    the polar bear made her way over, her large size dwarfing her clanmate who had arrived just before the cream colored brute. it seemed the young she-kit had given her greeting, briefly wondering what a kitten was doing outside of camp; the female felt her eyes dull briefly as they lowered to the tom-kit before warming despite the frigid temperatures; waiting for him to speak.



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