Posts by ASHINA

giant alabaster paws slowly lurked forward, towards the scent which strangely reminded her of everything from the past. god, she hated it here- but she wanted to see her grandmother once more. the sweet release of death was relieving and sensational, but she wanted nothing more but to see constellationdreamer and live the old days once more. the former sunguard, black isles mender and blackheart rogues blackguard stared at the invisible line which marked the border before letting out a sigh: it really came to this, huh? no turning back now. the last thing she could remember was the thick claws gagging through her throat, ripping the thin tissue and almost fatally murdering the mender: though she escaped to the black isles, but with no time left. hence, ashina was dead.

connie abandoned

/ whAT THE HELL KIRK HI <3 STALKING ME, HUH?

her stoic steel gaze shifted upon the approaching form of the tigress, studying her momentarily before letting out a gentle 'huh'. so, the spirits were right? her claws momentarily flexed within the dirt below her, attempting an smile upon her stoic expression. "hey conny, i missed you. it's hiyori." the alabaster lioness would respond, her long tail swishing momentarily before grumbling after her statement. "but, i just came back to life- just call me polyphia now." a fresh start with people she hated besides one or two maybe? that's what it seemed. but as long as constellation stayed, she would stay with the woman who adopted her when she was young.

the fuck was a spiritcaller? an mender, perhaps? polyphia slowly sauntered over, her stoic steely gaze piercing sekhmet momentarily as she listened to the shadowkeeper's words. herbal knowledge and more? ah, a easy job: best to get back in action while she was alive and nothing could bother her once more. "hm, i can teach her. i was black isle's head mender, and i have herbal knowledge and human medical knowledge." the alabaster lioness would rumble, her long tufted tail swishing after her response. of course she had more healer positions than black isle's, it was just her memory was vague at the moment and she couldn't remember much from the past.

god, death was relieving and she adored it. though word from the spirits notified her that the woman who adopted her, constellationdreamer had been resurrected from the cold death. last time she was here was days before christmas, the day she was murdered: the sensation of claws easily ripping through her throat and ripping it open, it was as if it was just a second ago. the alabaster lioness reached a giant paw to touch her throat momentarily, snorting as she looked at her paw before grumbling under her breath. "dumb bitch." the shadow veilier would grumble, the only reason why she was alive was: of course, the lingering empty feeling in her chest. she missed conny, and frost- two woman who had a impact upon her shitty life of a hell hole. "frostbite gudinnan, get your fucking ass over here right now! i didn't leave death for no fucking reason!"

F. GUDINNAN

her oval ears would tuft, glancing at the crowd who had gathered around: her stoic gaze never faltering. "me and frostbite are friends." polyphia would respond, her long tufted tail swaying side-to-side momentarily: as more people gathered. none which looked like frostbite or who had the female's aura, though as soon as the vixen approached the female would attempt to gently kiss the female's forehead. "it's ash- well, hiyori." the alabaster lioness would respond, offering a faint hint of a smile upon her thin lips.

ever since the death of constellationdreamer and other close members, the female clenched her emotions behind a steel wall. refusing not even the slightest to show, but tending to be a bit more 'warming' to those who she was scared to get close with. everyone of course, happened to leave one day- permanently or temporarily. "i know, i missed you." as the golden tigress's cheek brushed against hers, the alabaster lioness would close her steel toned optics momentarily and brush her cheek back: a smile tugging at her hardened frowned lips. it was nice, of course to see her grandmother once more: as constellationdreamer was a mother figure also with the death of kestrelflight and galileoheart, she had no actual parents to take care of her. last time she had sight of shadow veil, the female was merely a vice-leader but it seemed as the disappearance of lucas was evident and she stepped up to the plate. "right, nice to meet you. if you need help with anything i can help: herbal or any medical tasks, warfare or whatnot. i done it all."

as frostbite rested her cranium upon her forearm, the female would raise the paw of her opposite foreleg and attempt to gently rub frostbite's ear. it was quite obvious that the vixen couldn't reach her face, due to the alabaster lioness body she now possessed- and the only one that the former demon had currently. after being dead for almost two weeks, her powers were quite weak and her strength was a bit faltered due to being out of the physical world and only in the spiritual one. though upon the female's statement, the lioness shifted the position of her jaws slightly before speaking up. "i was dead for twelve days, murdered. i didn't want to come back but i heard my adopted grandmother was back and i had to see if it was real and because i missed my best friend."

a quick mass meet and greet? how lovely. not really, polyphia hated social interactions unlike when she was younger. she grew independent without the need of others and having to have social interactions. a mumbled 'hmm' would roll through the alabaster lioness's vocal cords as she adverted her direction towards the son of suga: an old best friend of hers. after allowing quasar and anyone else to speak, the lioness would soon grumble her alias and some facts about her. "yo. i'm polyphia, im a former sunguard, blackguard and mender. i used to live in shadow veil years ago, i'm highly experienced in the medical field and warfare shit: so if you need mentoring- hit me up."

/ heyo! my name is Dapvhir ! i've been around since 2013 on ff ( so back when it was wcrpg ). i attended early college since coming into highschool, i'm a junior there. i love playing antagonists, if you haven't noticed: i played assassion over in the exiles and avion in the cartel. i love rap and metal and anything besides country: so feel free to suggest me music if you want. you can always pm me if you need emotional support or to just rant.

polyphia was there in a rushed track post.

the alabaster lioness was settled a bit off from molina, watching as the spiritcaller apprentice kept getting interrupted from meaningless medical treatment needs and wants. the former head black isles mender rolled her steel gaze, not realizing how the female was keeping her composure up and not killing anyone yet: unlike her. polyphia would've got pissed if they kept going for pointless injuries like thorns in them or their paws. the female soon made her way over, cocking her head to the right before grumbling slightly. "need any help?"

hiyo- well, now polyphia had been going on a voyage across shadow veil: studying the home which she hated so much with a passion before constellationdreamer came along. that was the only reason why the lioness decided to stay there, and that was to be with her adopted grandmother. her circular ears would twitch slightly upon hearing frost's telepathic message, gentle a simple 'mhm.' in response to the riftian's vice-leader. it wouldn't be long as the alabaster female teleported into the territory of the rift, somewhat weakening the female as her body and spiritual being was still healing from such a long period of being dead. her large paws soon carried her to her friend, cocking her head to the right slowly- her steel toned gaze focusing on the female before grumblin'. "what's up?"

the crowd around sekhmet had gathered the former sunclanner and black isles member, cocking her head to the right upon their so proclaimed 'victory'. very doubtful at that, unless deutschland had actually said something without a doubt: he would come lumbering upon their borders for territory. a major uninterested 'hm.' would leave the alabaster female's lips as she soon walked off.

track bc muse ;w;