[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 420px;]ooc | yes wow hi i'm also temping cos but!! this is the character i'm going to have here once bears is back so i figured i might as well make the joining thread
ooc | trigger warning: thoughts of suicide, suicide ideation, dissociative symptoms, depression
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They moved delicately.
Not gracefully, no, but in a manner that was light, like walking on glass despite the cushion of the moors. Their body actually seemed to hold a position that was so... careless. They moved over the border with ease, not caring what happened to them. It was just a stupid clan with stupid people that would give their stupid insults and tell her to fuck off or they would hurt her.
But would they really? Would she care if they did? The numbness was to the point where she didn't even feel anxious when it came to having to deal with conflict. At least, not today. Today, she didn't care, as she had for the past few weeks. No one cared. About her, about her life, about her happiness or about her aching. The numbness hurt. She just wanted to lay around all day, eat some berries or something and sleep. Hours and hours of sleep built up until her body was forcing her to stay awake.
And Jinx was left with the numbness.
There was a pounding in her heart as she trespassed that she craved. It felt good to feel something, anything. The German Shepard took a deep breath and continued her way along the moors, pulse slowly slowing as she got further and further from the border.
She didn't expect this. A skeleton - large with outstretched wings and a bone frame. The joints were stiff and chipped, seemingly held together only through the divots in joins and vines crawling along the ligaments. Jinx didn't feel anything as she moved up, carefully, her mind and body moving on autopilot. One foot after the other, climbing up the ribs and swinging herself along the shoulders until she came to rest on the skull. She heard a creeeeeek that made her breathing quicken.
Jinx carefully glanced over. She could see so much of Windclan up here, a temple in the distance, miles of moors and small bodies moving among the land. Would they see her up here? What would they think if she jumped? What would they say if they got here first? It's not worth it? Do a fucking flip?
The thought didn't even make her lip flutter. When was the last time she genuinely smiled? The shepard took a deep breath and lifted a paw, letting it hang over the edge of the dragon's skull. Her heart began racing, but there was no fear. Nothing gripped her body. Jinx didn't feel the panic, she didn't feel anxious, she didn't feel sad. She was just existing, teetering on the line of not wanting to. She would be dead in seconds if she just took another step.
Why wasn't this doing anything? Why was she so numb? No tears, no fear, nothing telling her it was a bad idea. Had she really run out of things to live for? It was beautiful up here, a nice place to die. Looking beyond the barrenness of this part of the territory she could see the rushing river, the lake, the sun high in the air and clouds casting shadows on the world. Not even the beauties of nature could fill her with vivocity anymore.
So why not? What was taking so long? Why not just jump?
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[size=10px]general:
jinx rose | g, jinny | demigirl
pansexual homoromantic | single
warrior | anastasia x evergreen | two years
best friend [open] | friendly
physical:
• german shepard | reference
• blue eyes | flower crown and ear piercings
• slightly plump
injuries:
• n/a
personality:
anxious | loyal | honest | broken
jinx refuses to tell a lie, unless it is to protect herself or someone she cares about | jinx can't have people behind her for long, or it'll result in a panic attack | jinx is scared of butterflies and still sleeps with a stuffed animal | jinx is very clingy once she gets a friend and gets paranoid easily
confrontation:
• medium physically | hard mentally
• dodges attacks — tries to spare — reacts physically when teased
• attack in bold white
• can powerplay nonviolent or peaceful actions