Posts by SUICIDEKIT.

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Windclan born badge please, Love? :3

Suicidekit relaxed against a flat stone, sunkissed by the warm atmosphere. It was quite relaxing, but she didn't dare sleep yet. She had things she wanted to do before succumbing to the natural urge to snooze in the sun. She wanted to gaze upon the stars, to feel the cooling air of the night, and perhaps speak to a spirit. There was an old legend that the moon could speak and answer prayers if she wanted it bad enough. For now she was content in feeling the warm rays of sunshine. Her heterchromic eyes twitched throughout the camp. This was a meet,and greet, yes, but she wasn't going to initiate it.

Suicide looked up, gazing at the stranger with her odd eyes. One was a calm and peaceful green, the other a piercing electric blue. Both held no emotion and could be described as cold. "Yes." she spoke, giving her tail a twitch as she raised her head. She noticed the scent of sadness that seemed to flash from the advisor for what few fragments of time, but chose to ignore it. She didn't need to ask what was wrong; it would open up a crack for her to get to know this femme. She didn't need the kind of hurt that happened when someone left.

Suicidekit rolled her eyes. Everyone was freaking out. "Oi, calm yourselves down! Why are you hurting it? Has it followed you around until you decided to murder it, or do you have a butterfly wing fetish?" she said, forcefully telling everyone to hush before her cold voice was directed at Abusedgrace. She was mean, yes, but only to protect her heart.

Was she late? "Could I do something?"

The cream tabby looked first at Noodle, then Eternalpaw. "Suicidekit." she murmured, dropping her gaze to her alabaster paws. She kept her voice cold, smooth, sly. She needn't bother herself with zealous or perhaps heartless others.

Now before ye get excited and asking for plots and friend threads, let me tell ye about Suicidekit.

- afraid to trust people; doesn't want to get hurt
- can come off as mean, but truly she just refuses to let anyone remotely near her heart
- tough and fiery if need be, and will allow herself to show anger if she's mad at you

OPEN TO
- plots in general { ask about love plots }
- threads in general
- enemies
- attempts to be friends
- crushes on her

ASK FOR
- capture
- injury/maim
- anything not listed

CLOSED TO
- death
- litters
- adopting family

Guys
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My muse for Suicidekit
Just skyrocketed.

Sohappeh

"Suicidekit." she murmured, twitching her ear lightly. She didn't know who Stolenpaw was, and attempted to convince herself that she didn't give a damn. Which usually worked. Her odd eyes latched upon Jinora with their piercing look. They seemed to look right through people at times. Her claws flexed into the terrain as she thought about what type of person this newcomer may be. Would she be a friendly, likeable character? Or perhaps was she a moody furious person?

Threads with Suicide?

Track

I'd offer up Suicidekit, but for obvious reasons, I can't >U

Suicidekit walked up, but kept to the back of the group. No hellos issued from her maw, but her eyes grazed over Wingspan for a moment before dropping it to to her paws. She didn't want to be noticed, so her gaze didn't rise to look at anyone in case they decided to drag her into social interaction.

She hardly knew any scents belonging to their allies, but she guessed this was unknown to the others. She stood beside her step-brother - half brother? Timey wasn't sure - Lavakit, hardly giving him a passing glance. Suicidekit narrowed her eyes at the visitor. They were bringing gifts, sure. "I hope you don't mind if we question the safety of these gifts?" she spoke clearly.

Suicidekit was new to the world, so she was clueless. Why did she even walk over here? A surge of sympathy rose within her, soon pushed down with her argument inside her head. Go comfort him. I can't. Why not? I'm scared. Scared about what? He doesn't bite. I don't need him. I don't need anyone. Yes you - SHUT UP. I DONT NEED HEARTBREAK OR SADNESS OR EVEN HAPPINESS. ITS BETTER THAT WAY. Suicide's whirlwind of thoughts made her eyes flash for a few moments with emotion, but she soon regained composure. "Do what your conscience tells you to do." she offered.

Suicidekit bounded forward unceremoniously. "Could I come?" she inquired quietly, refusing to make eye contact.

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Uh, ew. She wrinkled her nose at the liquid. "Er, is this - nevermind." she attempted to ask a question, realized she'd be opening herself up to conversation, and shut it quickly. She didn't need that. She really didn't feel like talking, but wouldn't ignore if talked to. That was rude.

Suicidekit sauntered forward, tail curling around her paws as she sat down. She had witnessed the events with emotionless eyes. She sat directly to the left side of Eternalpaw, odd eyes fixated upon the white wolf. Anger was better than friendship, was it not. This bitch needed to learn some niceties.