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    My kitty, Elan, needs some plots desperately! Her bio can be found in my signature!


    I'm open to basically any plots. Note that she will probably ahve children, and it's eventually my plan to have her die relatively young (around a year and a half old)


    Hello there! My character in Church of the Imperium is in need of some plots for her character development. (this is her sub) I can link you her bio if you'd like (also in my signature).


    Perhaps she could be taken prisoner by the Skulls? She loves to snoop around places she isn't supposed to be.


    "Wait for me! ugh, WAIT UP!" A slate grey feline bounded across the border, being led by a faint outline of another cat. "Your legs are longer than mine!" they yellow eyed female whisper-hissed. "HALTEN! Langsam, bitte! Ich bin kurz!" There it was, Elan always spoke German when she was frustrated. Only then did her nearly invisible companion slow their pace. "Danke sehr!" The grey cat sighed, as she continued to venture deeper into Skulls territory.


    "Was sind wir suchen für?" She asked her ghostly traveling partner, as they stopped near some wilted looking plants. "Was ist das?" the living of the two asked, skeptically. She sighed, and following the suit of her friend, began to gnaw off the leaves of the plant, collecting them in a pile.


    Suddenly, Elan felt a pressure on her back. She fell over, being squished into the dirt by her much larger attacker. She felt dizzy for a moment, and when she looked to her companion for help, they had disappeared into a cloud of mist. Elan scratched at the earth around her, trying to wriggle free. She struggled to breathe, her eyes looking wildly around, trying to identify who was holding her down.


    Elan felt the hot sting of scratches around her neck, and she ripped herself away from her attacker. She crouched down, her ears laid back in anger and fear. "Intruder?!" her mind swirled in confusion, as she glared defensively at the now many hostile looking faces around her. Elan guessed she should speak English for now, since none of them seemed to understand German. "What are you talking about?" this landscape didn't exactly look...tended to... She dug her claws into the ground in frustration.


    Elan narrowed her eyes in confusion, "What? Wie heiß ihr?" She looked around at everyone, then shook her head and corrected herself, "Who are you all?" The small grey feline tried to observe her surroundings, but in truth she had no idea where she was. "What is this place? I didn't notice any borders- I was following..someone..."


    Who names a group the "skulls"?!, Elan scoffed in her head. She stayed in her defensive crouch, her claws rooted in the ground. "Apologize..?" She almost snarled. "How about you apologize for nearly ripping my head off over a couple of plants?!" The grey furred feline still didn't even know why she needed those plants, her spirit "friend" hadn't explained, nor had they told her what the plant even was. They had been leading her here and there, to collect odds and ends that Elan assumed were for some kind of potion or ritual.


    Elan raised a paw in defense, "You seem a bit confused on what you get to do." she snarled. "I'll keep my eyes thanks!" The slate grey adolescent fought her rising panic, only more would surely come, how would she escape? When had she even crossed a border? Where the actual hell was the ghost that had been guiding her? Wasn't this where she was supposed to be?!


    Elan stayed where she was, muttering to herself, "Du einfach versuchst nehmen meine Augen..." The small grey feline couldn't explain why she was there, or why she was taking the plants. And it probably wouldn't do her any good to give them a spiel about following a ghost who wanted the plants- they'd just laugh and probably kill her- she thought.


    Yowling her head off hadn't done her much good. Locked in one of the mansion's rooms, the intruder that had been captured as now asleep in a corner. Elan was exhausted, her slate grey fur was unkempt. And where was Schwarz? Her ghostly friend had disappeared when Elan was jumped by Remilia- and hadn't yet returned.


    (the thread kind of died out, so I thought I'd just assume she was already captured, and go on from there :) )


    Elan was jolted out of her light sleep. She opened her eyes, it was apparent that she was still exhausted. She had traveled all the way from Church of the Imperium, it had taken her days of pit stops to gather the supplies that her spirit friend had wanted. And now, she felt like she was going to melt into the floor from exhaustion.


    Remilia's voice woke her up from her barely unconscious state, and her orange-yellow eyes already showed her disgust toward the Skeleton Queen's tone.


    ( oh haha, oh well xD )


    "Piss off." Elan spat, as she turned her back to Remilia, curling up further into the corner. "A bit much, all of this is. Good on you, oh great Queen of the Skulls, capturing a kid for stepping a few steps over your "border"." Her voice dripped with sarcasm. Over the last day, she had become bitter, locked up in this gloomy room.