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    wendy !

    So, this is an old character of mine who resided in Sunclan before she moved to Darkclan with her boyfriend. Then died and she returned here, completely grief-stricken. She's paraplegic and a vegetarian, as well as nocturnal. She is terrified of death, and the dark, hence the reason she sleeps in the mornings. One last thing, she stayed a kit for a long time, and decided to grow up when her boyfriend died, no matter how scared it made her.


    Wendy is open to basically anything, though I want to get her a boyfriend to help her move on and learn to grow up.

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    So, Elise is a new character of mine who I already adore. She's loud, a little unstable, rebellious and a fun, edgy person. She has a natural distrust of people in general, due to a bad past, but I want someone for her to open up to and trust, as she can be sweet and kind if you get to know her.


    I am willing to move her to a new clan, since I have yet to play her, and she is heterosexual. She is the reincarnation of Adelaide, Carnivalcorpse' s daughter, so lists of relations there.


    That's it, just state interest below.

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    Sure, but if you could try and keep the music theme, that would be great.
    You can have her as well!


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    Perri? As in her daughter that had been missing? Running up, the small girl could have shouted with joy. Perri! Your back! Where have you been? Anna squeaked. It didn't matter- she was home. Attempting to scoop her up, a soft purr could be heard from the golden feline.

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    Oh, joy! Everyone was returning. Peri had come back, and now Imp. Oh, your back! Thank goodness- this place has been a wreck. Anna gushed, a wide smile spreading across her cheeks.

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    Alright! You may roleplay her at two moons in Colouredclan now.



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    Sure! You can start role-playing her at two moons now!



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    It seemed that her day had been normal, waking up, 'forgetting' to eat, grooming herself, collecting herbs, chatting around camp, and then wandering around some, attending any emergencies that needed tending throughout the day. At last, the sun was setting. She had just returned and eaten her daily ration of a squirrel. There was plenty of food- she just seldom ate, for what reason she did not know. It was a task that made no difference in her life- eating a small creature every day or two gave her plenty of energy, so why waste food? But a minor change had taken place through the day, she had a new body. Now, she was a ragdoll cat with intensely blue eyes. Well, it was something new, so why not give it a chance?

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    As her daughter walked up, Anna smiled to herself before turning to meet her gaze. It's me, Goodkit. As in your mother, the one who gave birth to you... She trailed on. And Thank you sweetie- I quite like this body as well.

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    Thanks, Darling. Anna purred to Amber and Home, before returning her attention to Goodkit. It's a power, you may get it when you're older. The doctor replied calmly. Her kids... They were here with her. This was a rare occasion, indeed.

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    Yawning lazily, the brown tabby sat down in the middle of camp, forest green eyes narrowed slightly. El had only joined the day before, and only knew one or two others around here- just their names. So, as much as she didn't care to, she had to make friends. MEET AND GREET! The girl called out.
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    The name's Elise Vonn. You can call me Eli, though. The brown and red feline replied, shaking out her fur. Oh, happy people. She was into that stuff, just not the cheerfulness. Energy, and happiness, free and rebellious, that's who she was. Not cheerful and nice, she was a little cold. But, that was her, and if these people wanted to smile all the time, so be it.
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    Anna bounced up, a concerned expression hinting at her face. If something was wrong with Empty, she would take over as head doctor, and that was scary. She really liked Empty- he was a good mentor. Hopefully he was fine.

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    Anna's ears perked up. A promotion in medic field? She was just promoted, and the higher rank of doctor was Empty' s, so it had to be a nurse, and a field medic or two.

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    Lise padded up cautiously, intense green eyes concentrated on the stranger. What was his problem? He didn't Snell like Shadowclan, but.... who could judge before he spoke? Whatever, it wasn't her business.[/fancypost][align=center][size=5pt]© counselor dreamíe #TAGHERE [/size]

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    So, Eli is a rebellious, unstable hippie girl who doesn't trust people. She's pretty nice and chill, but has a bit of an attitude if you get on her nerves.


    Basically, she's open to anything, but I want to get her a boyfriend to warm her up to emotions. She's ten moons, by the way.
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    Anna had been on an insomniac walk when she heard howls and screams. Running to the scene, a scream hitched in her throat. Lupine- her half-brother-in-law. Pulling out garlic and water, she attempted to run it over his wounds. Then, she would rub on a marigold poultice and wrap him in a pad of gauze. Shaking him with a soft, gentle touch, the girl murmured, Wake up, dear. Please wake up...

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    Anna could tell her uncle was drunk. She could see and smell it. Oh, Nep.... why? Here- drink this, please. The doctor murmured light-heartedly, nudging him a bowl of water. This was normal- dealing with the drunk. So many drown their sorrows in liqueur. It was quite pathetic...

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