Posts by [ lady zephyrus ]

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    hello, commoners! *cough cough* sorry about that. anyway, i've actually been in this community once, but i kinda drifted away and got interested in other things. i then decided to start a new, clean slate, knowing all of the roleplays I've abandoned in the past. but let's not dwell on that, let's get to the questions! (please, no questions about my previous account.)

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    Name: Smallkit ~ Smallpaw ~ Smallfoot
    Gender: Female
    Age: Four moons
    Rank: Kit
    Appearance: A marbled Egyptian Mau with grey eyes. Is unusually small for her age, making her seem younger than she really is.
    Personality: She can be hot-headed and loud, also lashing out at others if they try to 'boss her around.' Despite being rude to others, she has a respectful side towards elders and her loved ones.
    Mate/Crush/Kits: Nope / May develop(but she does tend to follow Goldenpaw around) / Nope
    Other: Dinosaurs say rawr


    Elisabeth Skov



    Lost and afraid, the young frame of a girl wandered through the empty area, observing the destruction left behind by the soldiers. There were traces of blood all around, the sight of it making her nauseous as she continued through, searching for any sign of life. Anything that would tell her that someone was alive. But alas, everything was still, the air silent with smoke. But where were her parents? This question triggered for her to look more frantically, until catching something; a purple strip from her mother's dress that she had worn before they attacked. Now aware of the truth, the girl finally allowed tears to drip down her cheeks, face turning a red hue as she clutched the fabric to her chest, whimpering to herself.


    That occurred years ago, now in the dark past yet poisoning the present. Life was so cruel to her back then, but it was, of course, still just as cruel. Even with shelter, food, and clothes, she still looked like trash. Just like she did after the incident. It was because she didn't feel the need to care for herself, now self-loathing for about no apparent reason. This morning was just like the rest; get up, get dressed, have breakfast, then get back in bed and mope about all day. It was a daily routine, ever since she ran into this odd bunch of men. Berwald, Mathias, Lukas, Emil, and Tino, so they called themselves. They saw her as family, but to her, she just saw them as care-takers. Elisabeth felt like she didn't deserve the treatment they had given her.


    Like usual, Smallkit was following at Goldenpaw's heels like a lost puppy, now laying at his side with one eye opened, peering up at him and watching his movements. It wasn't very clear why she followed the much older tom around, but it didn't seem like it would become known anytime soon. As he got up, the kit mimicked afterwards, stretching out her limbs with a forced yawn. It was like a silent game of Simon Says.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid transparent; height: 320px; width: 300px; font-family: times new roman; color: lightpink; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]here's an open anime thread i made if anyone's interested.




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    "don't worry, it'll be over soon"[/fancypost]


    [c]trashie
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid transparent; height: 320px; width: 300px; font-family: times new roman; color: lightpink; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]that's completely up to you, but it would be appreciated. cx[/fancypost]
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    "don't worry, it'll be over soon"[/fancypost]


    [c]trashie
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid transparent; height: 320px; width: 300px; font-family: times new roman; color: lightpink; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]The kit watched with interest, tail waving behind her, keeping focus on Goldenpaw until a new voice stole her attention, causing her head to turn. "Oh, he's just teaching me a basic move!" at first, Smallkit felt like complaining about how she wanted to learn a more complicated one, but was still grateful that he was teaching her something at all.[/fancypost]
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    "don't worry, it'll be over soon"[/fancypost]


    [c]trashie

    username: [ lady zephyrus ]
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    character's name: Honeykit ~ Honeypaw ~ Honeypatch
    gender: Female
    age: Thirty-one moons
    rank: Warrior
    personality: Kind-hearted and sweet, she's more of a motherly-figure, caring for both the elders and kits when there's nothing to do. At times, she'll sleep in the nursery with the queens to make sure they're protected. However, she's easily intimidated and won't hesitate to fight back.
    apprentice: i'm no good at training apprentices ;D;
    kin:


    crush/mate/kits: May develop / None / No offspring
    other:α ѕнιηιηg ѕтαя

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid transparent; height: 320px; width: 300px; font-family: times new roman; color: lightpink; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]//alright, nice. cx




    She didn't want to get out of bed. She didn't need too. She would skip breakfast, instead starve through the day instead of taking such measures as getting out of bed. It wouldn't hurt, sure, but they would probably pester her through-out the day. 'Eat something! C'mon!' that's what they always did. Couldn't they get the fucking hint? At least Norway didn't bother her; not too much, anyway. Well, the least she could do was look herself in the mirror, despite being scared of what might stare back at her.




    Throwing off the covers with a weak throw, Elisabeth took a few steps towards the mirror, then came to a stop. She didn't have to come any closer; she could already see how horrible she looked. One could even spot her in a crowded room. Her hair was basically a rat's nest, tangled atop of her head, and her eyes looked dull, almost lifeless. Chest heaving with a sigh, she got back into bed with her eyes focused on the ceiling.[/fancypost]
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    "don't worry, it'll be over soon"[/fancypost]


    [c]trashie