[justify][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; line-height: 12px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: georgia; color: black;]Petra was next to pad up, a look of curiosity in her eyes as she visually inspected the Scarclanner. She knew not much about Scarclan, but could only hope it was better than Thunderclan - if she chose to wander on over there.
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[justify][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; line-height: 12px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: georgia; color: black;]i don't know what to do with petra xrip
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[justify][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; line-height: 12px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: georgia; color: black;]sure 2 all but b warned i kind of loose muse for interaction threads riip
but totally to merle and petra. she neeeeeeeeds fam.
she missed pollux and sola buut is horrible at the feeels -
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[size=12]PETRA'S CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT CHALLENGE LOGBOOK FOR SUNCLAN
I'm doing this for Petra because when I made her I poured a lot of creativity into her and I love her character a lot, however, I can't seem to find the muse for her. Hopefully this will help! :^)
COMPLETED TASKS
(w thread links)
— create a plotting thread 1pt
— one-shot (missing the family) 4pts
— create a small event (sparring) 2pts
— one-shot (wanting to feel emotion) 4pts
— create a small event (party) 2ptsTOTAL POINTS
13[align=center]CURRENT LEVEL: 1
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[justify][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; line-height: 12px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: georgia; color: black;]Petra, if asked, would consider herself a happy person. She was emotionless, indifferent to both mental and emotion pain, and completely without ties. The albino snow leopard was known to be completely lacking of feeling. Except for today, it seemed.
The young girl found herself daydreaming of Pollux and Sola. Her siblings had cut ties with their father, it appeared, and he left on rough terms, but Petra had always admired him. He and her mother were like sculpted figures to placed on pedestals - she looked up to them and aspired to be like them. Yes. They'd both been leaders in their prime so yeah, Petra was aiming for that milestone as well.
While she missed her parents, and was kind of upset with her littermates that they'd been so harsh, she did miss her siblings and wished to meet up with them. It'd been a little while since her last visit to Bloodclan...
Ugh, the fem frowned as she noticed how far gone she was into her mind. "Yo, anyone want to.. I don't know, spar or something? Someone, please, just... hit me. Hard." anything to knock her head right.
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[justify][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; line-height: 12px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: georgia; color: black;]It was becoming quite clear that Petra was far to insensitive for a clan like Sunclan. Here everyone seemed to be full of rainbows and skittles. "Taste the *ing rainbow," the leopard growled, rolling her eyes as she tore into a vole.
Her being incapable of emotion was something that really freakin' pissed her off. She couldn't relate to the people she was trying to get closer with. A grin began to grow slowly as she lay relaxing in what sunshine she could find. Petra made a deal with her personal devil in a three-piece. For the next.. what, week? Yeah, for the next week she'd be a cotton-candy *ting girlie. Drinking froo-froo flirtini's and smiling when someone told her they'd taken a *.
It was a challenge, and Petra loved challenges. "Hey-yo!" Petra called out in a sing-song voice. Licking her lips like a predator who has just seen something tasty. "Who want's to throw a party?"
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[justify][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; line-height: 12px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: georgia; color: black;]okay, so I love Petra. I love her to bits and I want to be active with her. I've explored many options, even moved her around a bit, but I'd like to give it one more shot.
romance plots always boost my muse, so i've been trying to find Petra a mate. However, since I'd like to get her active in her birth clan, your character must be in Bloodclan and your character must be a male as Petra is heterosexual.
There are no other requirements other than that you are active because the whole point of this is to get Petra active. Your character doesn't need to have fancy relations - just be nicely developed. :^)
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[justify][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; line-height: 12px; font-size: 10pt; color: black;]More often than not, Petra found herself wandering near the border. She wasn't murderous, or even partial to bloodlust, but was drawn their nonetheless. Ever since Merle had announced that to become an apprentice Petra had been thinking over and over how she'd successfully make her first kill.
These were the thoughts running through her mind when she came across Samson. The psuedo-albino snow leopard smiled, tri-color blue eyes casually looking the creature over. When she caught scent of Exiles, her nose wrinkled up. "An Exiler... What a pleasure." she drawled syrupy sweet. "What can I do for you?" visible her body had tensed as she stood across from the male. She was still small, given her age, but she had no intention of fleeing should he attack.
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looking for heaven found the devil in me[hr][size=8]It felt like an eternity had passed between the time Petra had gone in search of herself to now... The snow leopard betraying no inclination of her body's exhaustion, as well as her own slipping sanity. Her eyes scoped the territory before her, the infamous border composed of corpses in varying stages of decay greeting her with open arms. The stench had long ceased to create nightmares for her when she'd finally closed her eyes and yearned for sleep. She'd been raised from birth here and thought not much of her home's interesting practices and beliefs. In fact, Petra had come to find she missed it. She wasn't particularly bloodthirsty or otherwise craved battle, but the one thing her clanmates had always provided for her was blunt honesty - something any place she traveled to lacked.
At last, with months of experience beneath her belt now, the young girl would return home. The ghost of a smile lingered on her lips as she took a seat. Though she was still a member here, technically, she would have no problem picked her way through the wall of bodies, however, Petra was always known for her love of theatrics - so she's stay here and wait for a formal greeting. Most who left home returned in new bodies. Petra was excluded from this 'most' as she still wore her birth body with pride.
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looking for heaven found the devil in me[hr][size=8]"If you have room for one more," Petra would say as the thin snow leopard slipped forward on quiet paws, "I'd love to join." while the leopard found she almost constantly had a smile on her face, it was one that spoke volumes of her. It was slightly crooked, with the left side pulled up slightly higher than the right side, and it seemed more ghostly than truly there. It gave her a calculating look, showing just how much she'd learned from being on her own.
On her escapade, she'd also learned a bit about herbs - though truthfully she had much still to learn.
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looking for heaven found the devil in me[hr][size=8]When the first member arrived, Petra was very nearly about to return his greeting, maybe even flash an actual smile, until he began speaking about her mother. Her blood ran cold. He wanted to kill her mother? The fem grew still as a stone, speaking through gritted teeth. "I am Petrified Darling, daughter of Sola and Pollux. I also love my parents dearly and would rather you not try to kill them." Her rounded ears flicked as she decided whether or not she should take this personally or just store it away in case her mother suddenly died and they had no suspect. Her words also answered Henri's question, though it wasn't aimed at her, and subsequently Boleyn's as well. "It's a pleasure to meet you all, though."
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looking for heaven found the devil in me[hr][size=8]A small smile slitted across the snow leopard's maw as she padded up, curiosity bringing her to scope out her competition because yes, they were all her competitors. Seating herself, she could barely contain the giggle that threatened to escape. This would be either her second or third herb training and she always found some level of comfort in them.
She wasn't like Boleyn who wanted this because she was a good person. Perhaps, on some deep more baser level, Petra did have good heart that might lead her down this path. However, her conscious thought as she padded up like always was that damn it would be cool. While her intentions weren't exactly pure of heart, Petra would work just as hard, if not harder, than anyone else at her job. Pride and ambition fueled the snow leopard and she had no doubt that if she worked at it she'd become just as famous - or maybe infamous was more politically correct these days - as her parents. While many of her siblings abhored living in the shadows of their parents, Petra had flourished without sunlight.
Realizing she had yet to say anything, the pretty leopardess would smirk slightly, "Tickle me pink and call me interested, baby." a slightly darker than what might have been expected giggled followed her snipe as she settled herself more comfortably in the sand.
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looking for heaven found the devil in me[hr][size=8]"Pleasure's all mine," Petra would attempt a smile, feeling the affects of her constant traveling hitting her like a brick wall. Visibly, however, one would most likely only see Petra brighten as Evangeline made an entrance. "It has been a while. Great to see you again Eva." the snow leopard wondered if she was the last of her litter to remain in their birthplace, though she supposed that could wait. "Has anything major happened since I left?"
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looking for heaven found the devil in me[hr][size=8]If she was happy to see the familiar face of Evangeline, she was even more happy to see Merle. He was her rock when her parents each left and her siblings grew in their hatred of Pollux in particular. She was loyal to her family, almost to a fault, which was probably one of the reasons she left.
Petra knew that returning home would mean ultimately explaining what she had been up to. She had long pondered what her answer would be. Would she tell them the truth? Evade their questions? It was a hard decision that she still hadn’t decided on, but Merle wasn’t someone she could dodge.
“Thunderclan, Sunclan… I think I even visited Boneclan for a little while.” the snow leopards round ears flicked as she wondered how Merle would take it. Even now she could remember her siblings berating her for her first stint in Thunderclan. Everyone assumed she was spying – and in part she was – when the truth was that Petra was trying to find herself. Find her place in this world. And for the most part, the leopardess had succeeded in her trials. She was far too unstable to ever live in a pro-clan and she wasn’t nearly happy enough to stay in Sunclan. Boneclan was just a fluke. There was a herb training going on there that she had heard about in Sunclan and she wanted to see what she’d pick up there.
Thunderclan was where she attended her first herb training, learning a bit from their medicine cat Lucien. Sunclan she learned a bit from Jericho and some other felines who had dabbled in the arts. When she finally reached Boneclan, she found that, much like a sponge, she had absorbed a lot.
Now, as she sat amongst the rotting corpses and her living clanmates, she finally felt like she might have found a purpose or something to aim for. “I’ve missed you Merle.” her voice had softened at this point, even her steely eyes coming to life for a moment as she saw her life as it was when she was just a cub. “I’ve been gone far too long.”
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looking for heaven found the devil in me[hr][size=8]"Well what do we have here?"
A thin smile stretched her lips as she padded up to the border, eyes skimming over the imposing corpses - their scent amplified by the exhausting heat. "I'm Petra Darling, and you?" her eyes wandered over the creature that stood before her. He wasn't a familiar face to her, however he did smell strongly of Boneclan - a clan she had been to visit recently. At the moment, the young snow leopard was on her very best behavior. "Is there anything I can help you with?"
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looking for heaven found the devil in me[hr][size=8]Admittedly, for the first few moments, Petra was unsure of herself. The plant was blue and pink, but so were many herbs that might fit that description. Immediately, given the odd shape of the plant Kata had grown, Petra thought it was Kudzu. She knew that the vines of Kudzu – or maybe it was some other part as well – was to aid in recovery for alcohol abuse. During her travels, the young leopardess had experimented with drinking and it wasn’t until she reached that chinese place where girls used to rule everything. It was there they helped clean her up with the help of Kudzu.
However, after closer examination, the fem figured this plant wasn’t vine-y enough and it was more blue than violet. The leaves were wider than those of the kudzu plant and looked like they were hairy. “Borage leaves,” she added her answer with the others, “Heightened milk production for nursing queens and helps with fever reduction.” her answer was similar to that of the others which she hoped meant she was right. Doubts still filled a small corner of her mind, comtaining mental pictures of different herbs she had come in contact with, but didn’t quite know everything about them. A small frowned appeared but was gone just as quickly. She’d spoken and might as well be firm in her resolve, right?
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looking for heaven found the devil in me[hr][size=8]Petra was fairly adaptable, but even she had to admit that today it felt like the heat of a thousand suns burned down on her white and black speckled pelt. She was anatomically built for thick snow – not blazing heat. Living here, in Bloodclan, with it’s sandy and unforgiving environment went completely against mother nature’s plan for her species of leopard.
Therefor, it was no surprise that she, too, found herself roaming towards the oasis. Upon seeing several of her clanmates here, Petra would grin wickedly. She had arrived in time to hear the little to and fro of insults between Belial and Hiyoko, and found their banter to be extremely amusing. Were they related? “Aw, did things get sour in the bed between you two?” if they weren’t siblings, perhaps ex-lovers was closer. “There are things you can do for.. ED.” Petra would lower her voice in a stage whisper as she turned to aim her words at Belial. Her joking, where it once was more malicious, was almost goodnatured as she flicked her tail slowly.
A smile was still on her maw as she turned her attentive gaze towards Henri. “Ooh! Skinny dipping – one of my favorite pasttimes.” without much pause, the snow leopard soon found herself submersed in the waters, swimming towards Henri and aiming to latch onto his legs and pull him under the surface of the cool water.
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looking for heaven found the devil in me[hr][size=8]Petra wasted no time trying to second guess herself. The delicate flower before them, with budding white flowers and fern-like leaves was a herb that she'd expect many to gloss over for it was used in many occasions where marigold might otherwise be used. "Chervil," she stated the name she guessed belonged to the plant before her, if she were closer, she might have even touched the flower. "It's leaves, when chewed, are used to either cure infections or prevent them from starting.." for a moment she trailed off.
Now, the snow leopard was fairly confident in her answer so far, but it felt as if she were missing something. "Oh!" the spasmic cry was muffled by a paw as she realized her error. "The roots are also chewed to help ease bellyaches." okay, so maybe she could be wrong, but the only thing she could do was put on a front of confidence. Looking around the gathered members, she wondered if she might see one of her ever allusive siblings here - assuming they'd be just as curious as she.
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