Posts by ??Cinnamon??

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    [justify][size=6pt]It all felt odd to Cinna. Where has her mamma gone? She had left only a few days ago, surely she would be back by now. At least, and this was a sole comfort right now, she hadn't been left alone. She had all her friends with her. She had curled herself among her many companions. Not that she knew what the word 'companions' meant. She was too young for something as complex as that.


    As a thick layer covered them all, she squeaked, looking up at it. She was thankful for the blanket, as it blocked off the harsh winds. She snuggled back into her group, twitting sadly when her stomach gave an irritated growl. "'m h'ngry" she whimpered, curling in herself best she could. [/size][/justify]

    [justify][font=arial][size=6pt]Cinnamon, as soon as the fresh kill was brought over, was on her feet. She though 'maybe the have milk holders!' Because, wouldn't that be the coolest thing ever? But, as soon as she caught the smell of the freshkill, she came to a screeching halt. "Ick!" she squealed, recoiling quickly.


    Her attention, but which never did stay on one thing for long, went to the large kitsune. At first, she though he was a box(what she though was called a box was actually a fox) but, then she saw all those tails! 'One, two, eight, four, sixteen, twenty, three, five, seventeen! Seventeen tail! Whoa!. She scrambled over to him, her hunger momentarily forgotten. "yo' have se'nteen tails!" she announced in her high pitched voice, as if he didn't know how many tails he had.


    When the snow leopard approached, she gave a noise of fright, attempting to hide herself behind the kitsune. Her mamma always told her the really big cats were bad and would eat her. And this one has horns so it was probably extra bad! "protect me Mr. Se'nteen tails!" she whimpered. Those were words she knew. Her mamma has said she would always protect her, so cinnamon knew what that meant. She knew what a tails was. And, she knew how to count. Or, so she thought.

    [justify][font=arial][size=6pt]((How many tails does Derek have so far?))
    Cinna, the ever so stubborn red panda she was, glared at the darkly colored kitsune. "yes he does!" she argued, huffing. She raised up on her hind-paws, pointing to each of the tails in turn. "One, two, eight, four, si'teen, t'enty, t'ee, five, se'nteen! " she counted, before loosing her balance and falling into her back. She twisted her body in an attempt to right herself. After a bit of struggle, she managed to do it, going back to glaring at the black fox-like animal. Before she could make another comment, though, she let out a large yawn and then shook her head.

    "I'm not stupid" muttered the brownish colored red panda. Being as young and sensitive as she was, she had started to tear up. She wanted her mamma, she was hungry, and now this rude black animal was being really mean to her. "I just want my mamma she whimpered, walking back over to her group, head and tail now drooping. She had lost all her previous enthusiasm.

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    FULL NAME&& Cinnamon
    NICKNAME(S)&& Cinna
    GENDER/GENDER IDENTITY&& Female/ her/she
    DATE OF BIRTH&& April 9th, 2016
    AGE&& 1 moon
    SPECIES&& red panda
    POWERS/ABILITIES&& none[/fancypost]


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    SHORT APPEARANCE DESCRIPTION&& Your normal red panda.
    BASE FUR COLOR&& the dusty auburn of a young red panda.
    MARKINGS&& the white marks that mask every red panda, the dark of her legs, and then auburn and tan of her striped tail.
    EYE COLOR&& light gold/auburn color
    HEIGHT/WEIGHT&& small and short
    BODY BUILD TYPE&& thin and tiny
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    SHORT PERSONALITY DESCRIPTION&& A fun-loving sweet girl who is easily offended and fragile.
    - positive traits: Fun Loving | kind | loving
    - negative traits: Easily offended | holds a grudge | sensitive
    - likes: sweets | climbing trees | learning now things
    - dislikes: being alone | Derek | night time
    HISTORY&&
    BORN-1 MONTH She was born too two red pandas. Near when she turned one month, she found herself mother and fatherless on the windclan border.
    1 MONTH-2 MONTHS She, and the others, were found on the border of windclan by several others.
    She was taught to count to ten by felix alexius.
    - parents: Unkown, orphaned as child
    - siblings: unknown
    - other kin: none yet[/fancypost]


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    RELATIONSHIP STATUS&& single and too young to mingle
    LOVE INTEREST&& none
    BOYFRIEND/GIRLFRIEND&& none
    SPOUSE&& none
    FRIENDS&& none
    ENEMIES&& she sees Derek as one but, none really[/fancypost]


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    PLOT IDEAS&& none yet!
    MUSE LEVEL&& very high, she's one of my favorites
    ACTIVITY LEVEL&& 8/10
    OTHER&& part of the permadeath challenge![/fancypost]


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    Cinnamon was a stubborn girl, one who pushed herself forward. Or tried too. Ever since Derek had corrected her and called her stupid, she had been trying to teach herself how to count. She had to prove him wrong, had to. She wasn't stupid.


    "one... Two... Seven... No, that wrong!" she said mournfully, collapsing on her stomach. "Maybe Derek was 'ight, may'e I am stupid" she tweeted sadly, wrapping her tail around herself. If her mamma was here, she would have taught her how to count. But, no, her mother had abandoned her.
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    for awhile now
    You've got me feeling
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    As Maxi approached, the fluffy ears of the red panda perked. She instantly brightened at the sight of her friend, having always been the type of girl to love being with others. She did her best to high-paw the chihuahua. "together!" she echoed, nodding her head.


    As the dragon-bird creature approached, Cinnamon tilted her head in curiosity. What type of odd creature was he. That didn't matter now, though. He was offering help.


    "oh yes, yes! Help would be wonderful, mr. Uh..." she trailed off, not knowing what to call him.


    As Alph approached, she nodded. "so, it's One, two, three, four, six?"
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    You've got me feeling
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    Cinnamon was an energetic girl, always ready to go. Always happy and smiling. Most of the time, unless she was hungry or missed her mamma. But, neither of those things were on her mind. That's to the smart bird-lizard, she could count! Only to ten but, it was still something!


    Of course, she was using this to her full advantage. She was counting everything she could get her large paws on. First was the trees. Every ten trees she's restart her counting. Now, she was putting small rocks and pebbles in piles of ten, counting them out loud.
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    for awhile now
    You've got me feeling
    like a child now[/fancypost][/fancypost]


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    When you are dropped off and abandoned with someone, you grow a close bond. "Maxi is my best friend! Well, one of them! Even if he is a bit rude sometimes"



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