Posts by Butterscotch.

curious track

A small cub lay curled up near the border, crying. Poor ling couldn't handle the bullying anymore. Her fragile frame lay partially hidden by some tall grass, though the flickering cold flames on her body were a dead giveaway that she was there. Purple tears hit the ground with soft plops, leaving streaks down her white and black fur. Her purple bangs hung low, covering her right eye. She didn't even realize how close she was to the border of another clan, the runaway child was to distracted by her thoughts.

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border-width: 0px; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -1px; text-transform: lowercase; font-size: 11px;]name
Darlingcub
surname(s)
Grimes-Marduk-Achievement-Reaver-Winchester

pronunciation
dar·ling in·se·cu·ri·ties
name meaning
darling means beloved, while insecurity means uncertainty or anxiety about oneself; a lack of confidence
name inspiration
the quote 'all the make up in the world won't make you less insecure'
nickname(s)
Ling
former name(s)
none
future name(s)
Darlingpaw, DarlingInsecurities

sex
Female
gender
Female

sexual attraction
asexual
romantic attraction
homoromantic
platonic attraction
unknown
aesthetic attraction
unknown
sensual attraction
pansensual

current alliance
scarclan
former alliances
stellarclan
current rank
child
former ranks
none

character creation date
4/23/16
age
4 months
aging style
real time

powers
none[/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border-width: 0px; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -1px; text-transform: lowercase; font-size: 11px;]Ling's main form is a runt tiger cub with a custom pelt, elemental pelt, and one mutation. She is biologically female in this body. Her main fur color is snow white, rather than the orange fade you'd expect to see on a tiger. She has loose, thin black stripes covering her body, and her ears are tipped with black. Her tail stripes are thicker and more solidly filled in than the ones on her body, and her black tail tips are alight with deep pink flames. Matching deep pink flames adorn all four paws, though her flames are cold to the touch. She has eye shadow like black markings on her eyelids that when they are opened wide, have an eyeliner like streak on the side of her baby blue optics. Her nose is very unique, being solid snow white with a black outline around it. her tongue is pink, and her paw pads are purple. She has long bangs that entirely cover her right eye from view, which have purple stripes on them rather than black.

Note: She was born into a lion body, but it was killed, though she found a very similar tiger body, which is now her main form. She does not remember dying

✯ - - BASICS [main reference]
eye color
baby blue
pelt type
soft and thick, cold where her flames are
species
tiger
breed
undetermined
build
small, underweight, runt, fragile
noteable scars
none
mutations
two tails, elemental pelt (fire), custom pelt
disabilities
none
commonly worn accessories
she sometimes wears a flower crown of pastel pink and mediumpurple[/fancypost]

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✯ - - BASICS
positive traits
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neutral traits
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negative traits
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mbti personality type
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quirks
text
likes
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dislikes
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phobias
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mental disorders
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border-width: 0px; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -1px; text-transform: lowercase; font-size: 11px;]this or that . . .

lover or fighter? lover
pop or rock music? pop
singing or dancing? singing
outdoors or indoors? outdoors
shy or outgoing? shy
coffee or tea? tea
introvert or extrovert? extrovert
monogamous or polyamorous? monogamous
hugging or kissing? hugging
fiction or non-fiction? fiction
morning or night? morning
head or heart? theart

what is their opinion on . . .

spirituality? she doesn't believe in any sort of gods or deities, and doesn't have any religion either
settling down and having a family? she wants to, but due to being asexual she would never willingly procreate, so she plans to adopt
their own family? She lovs her mother and father, but is to traumatized to ever go back to stellarclan, even just to visit io. She frequiently visits her mother judy.
death? text
long distance relationships? text
violence? text

what is their favorite . . .

season? text
color(s)? text
activity? text
setting? text
song (hypothetically)? text[/fancypost]

namehere - ♥
namehere - ♥
namehere - ♥
namehere - ♥
namehere - ♥
namehere - ♥
namehere - ♥ [/fancypost]

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[ Song Name ] by Artist[/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border-width: 0px; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -1px; text-transform: lowercase; font-size: 11px;]goals
none yet
plots
COMPLETED: get attacked by nimrod, suffered no permanent injuries/scars ;
CURRENT: being tortured by rumplestiltskin, believes Radicalclan is the one who did this to her
FUTURE:
graphics

awards
none yet
muse
9/10
character inspiration
Melanie Martinez's song Sippy Cup, specifically the line 'All the makeup in the world won't make you less insecure'
face claim
no one in specific, just a girl with blonde hair dyed white and dyed purple side bangs, has baby blue eyes[/fancypost]

poor Lings flames flared up, as the tiger cub reeled backwards, landing upside down. The fright did nothing more than cause her to cower and curl up into a terrified and trembling ball of black and white fur, sobbing as she managed out a terrified, "please don't hurt me."

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The flames died down to a small flicker as her baby blue eyes blinked up at trapezepup. "I... I don't wanna go back.. please don't make me go back-" she didn't even realize the two probably had no idea what she was crying and talking about, all she knew is that she was never going back to stellarclan, the npc's had tormented her to much. She sniffled, trying to stop the tears that were flowing from her eyes.

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Darlingcub's already been through bullying, and has low self esteem... but now that's she's ran away from home, some torture/bullying is in order! She's recently joined scarclan, but her father is the leader of Stellarclan and her mother is a member of the exiles, so unless you want to make a plot out of her possibly being rescued or your character being caught, they cant be from any of those clans. Also while she is a child, she's nearly an apprentice, and is big enough to count as one.

OPEN TO
rape (no litters though)
abusive relationships
capture and torture (open threads)
private torture
bullying
emotional/mental traumas
memory manipulations (pm me if interested in this)

CONSIDERING
normal relationships
crushes (both one sided and two sided)
normal interaction threads
acquaintances
friends

CLOSED TO
litters
close friendships
au threads

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"d-Darlingcub... but everyone just calls me L-ling," she said, still trembling like crazy, though she'd gained enough composure to stop crying. He seemed nice enough, but the other tiger cub... she was still watching him warily.

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She slowly stood, both tails flicking into view on opposite sides of her. They moved dependently, always mirroring the others moves. It was odd, but you got used to it after a while. "O-okay... I guess.... I guess having somewhere to stay is better than being alone." she said, thinking through her sentence and thus and speaking slowly.

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both ideas sound great!

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She gave a small sniffle. "N-nice to meet you miss..." she managed, remembering her manners.

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yes. and could you?

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"h-hey... um, your trespassing!" she said, managing to puff her chest up, though the tiger still looked rather pitiful when doing so. Even for her age she was a weak thing, not much more than an insecure little crybaby.

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She yelped, scrambling backward in shock. Oh god, how had she gotten herself into this mess? The cold flames on her fur flared up, as if they might burn him, despite being cold to the touch. She let out a fearful whimper, to stunned to even cry this time.

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She winced, trembling as she reeled from the blow. A bit dazed, she found herself unable to think straight, and felt the usual knot in her throat grow to a nearly explosive point. Oh god... she was goanna cry soon, and it'd probably just encourage them... she knew how this went, she'd been bullied in stellarclan as a smaller child.

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