Posts by LORRAINE.

[center][fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]"Don't die on us boi!! Y u get mauled by a baer? R bare even native 2 dis area???" She asked in confuzzlement xD as all the bludz dripped out of him. Mack nd Ben were already helping him, so Lori decided she better stay away!!!! "Do u hav any final werds?!?!?! Have u written ur Last Will and Testament? Pls say!" She questionz him with wide eyez (think anime eyes here mkay). "We will miss u!! frowny face :(". (sobs in french)

[spoiler=too much information / driving me insane]GENERAL INFORMATION:
★ Lorraine Jean-Pierre | Lori (childhood nickname)
★ 12 moons | ages real-time.
★ Female | demisexual, attracted to males
★ BlizzardClan member
★ Former general surgeon of DarkClan
CURRENT EVENTS:
★ New member to Blizzardclan
IMPORTANT FACTS:
★ First language is French; has a thick accent
★ Pacifist- she believes that violence of any kind is inexcusable (except certain circumstances)
★ Suffered domestic abuse as a child, has difficulty trusting others because of that
★ Has a general knowledge of herbs and first aid

APPEARANCE INFORMATION:
★ Willowy, thin coyote
★ Pale beige coloring with green eyes
— Constantly fidgeting; normally distracted or pensive
— Soft-spoken but highly articulate
INTERACTION INFORMATION
★ Attack in bold.
★ No capture/maim/kill.
★ Ask permission before injuring.
★ Easy physically | Difficult mentally.

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Lori was far from acclimated to Blizzardclan. Sure, she knew a few people, and a few people knew her, but at the current moment she had made very few substantial connections between the locals of the clan. As reserved as the French femme was, she sought to change that. According to most of her life experience, socialization was important, even under difficult circumstances. So, even if she wasn't going to make any lifelong friends today, she could at least introduce herself to a few people, get to know them and their role in the clan. Maybe even more, if the conversation meandered to that point- Lori often avoided small talk at all cost and asked questions that some might not expect from a first meeting. She kept things interesting, to say the absolute least.

Striding through the woodlands that covered the island of the main camp, Lorraine would soon catch the drift of cigarette smoke hanging in the air. There was only one other individual she knew (besides herself) that smoked, so the chances of this person being someone she hadn't yet met before were high. Her paws soon took her to the source of the smoke, a male by the name of Jerseyboy. "Have any to spare?" She'd inquire, voice distinctly accented. Her green eyes studied him with mild interest. A lot of people didn't approve of that behavior here- this individual must not have cared about the social rules that others imposed, for this definitely seemed routine for him. She was fine with it, of course- a good smoke was hard to come by these days.

[spoiler=too much information / driving me insane]GENERAL INFORMATION:
★ Lorraine Jean-Pierre | Lori (childhood nickname)
★ 12 moons | ages real-time.
★ Female | demisexual, attracted to males
★ BlizzardClan member
★ Former general surgeon of DarkClan
CURRENT EVENTS:
★ New member to Blizzardclan
IMPORTANT FACTS:
★ First language is French; has a thick accent
★ Pacifist- she believes that violence of any kind is inexcusable (except certain circumstances)
★ Suffered domestic abuse as a child, has difficulty trusting others because of that
★ Has a general knowledge of herbs and first aid

APPEARANCE INFORMATION:
★ Willowy, thin coyote
★ Pale beige coloring with green eyes
— Constantly fidgeting; normally distracted or pensive
— Soft-spoken but highly articulate
INTERACTION INFORMATION
★ Attack in bold.
★ No capture/maim/kill.
★ Ask permission before injuring.
★ Easy physically | Difficult mentally.

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Lorraine was the next to arrive on the scene. Her eyes found the injury immediately, as it was prominent on Imperia's face. Her brows furrowed immediately in concern, and she looked to Lottie, prepared if she were to need any help. Lori was an ex-head medic of Darkclan and, although she asserted no authority here, was ready to help at any point. "T-try to sit down, Imperia, and tip your head back a little bit," Lorraine suggested, hoping that these instructions would work to calm her down and stop a little bit of the bloodflow (as the gravity would hopefully work against it). Sight was an extremely valuable sense to lose. Lori wouldn't know what she could do without complete vision- she relied to heavily on watching people's lips to further understand what they were saying to her, reading their expressions to figure out if they were friend or foe. What Imperia was experiencing at this current moment was terrifying and, worse case scenario, meant she could lose an eye and some depth perception. "La douleur passera," she assured the other female in their native language, her voice gentle and reassuring.

The pale beige coyote would then look to Lottie. "Yes, is there anything you need?" She inquired with a nod towards Eggpaw. If she required anything, the two of them were very prepared to help.
[spoiler=too much information / driving me insane]GENERAL INFORMATION:
★ Lorraine Jean-Pierre | Lori (childhood nickname)
★ 12 moons | ages real-time.
★ Female | demisexual, attracted to males
★ BlizzardClan member
★ Former general surgeon of DarkClan
CURRENT EVENTS:
★ New member to Blizzardclan
IMPORTANT FACTS:
★ First language is French; has a thick accent
★ Pacifist- she believes that violence of any kind is inexcusable (except certain circumstances)
★ Suffered domestic abuse as a child, has difficulty trusting others because of that
★ Has a general knowledge of herbs and first aid

APPEARANCE INFORMATION:
★ Willowy, thin coyote
★ Pale beige coloring with green eyes
— Constantly fidgeting; normally distracted or pensive
— Soft-spoken but highly articulate
INTERACTION INFORMATION
★ Attack in bold.
★ No capture/maim/kill.
★ Ask permission before injuring.
★ Easy physically | Difficult mentally.

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A missing person, mm? Lorraine didn't know how successful these search patrols ever were, but the female considered herself an optimist, so she was not opposed to participating and offering her assistance. "I can come, if that's alright," Lorraine volunteered, approaching the pair with interest and concern in her green gaze. "My name is Lorraine, by the way." She'd add, not having introduced herself to either of these clanmates before.

Wisteria was not someone she was familiar with, either, but she wasn't going to allow a lack familiarity to prevent her to doing service within the clan. Besides, Germanicus seemed rather... distressed by her disappearance. He needed all the help he could get, both emotionally and physically. Besides, Lori liked to explore... she hadn't been to Riverclan before. It would be a good experience for her, especially if it led to the location of Wisteria.
[spoiler=too much information / driving me insane]GENERAL INFORMATION:
★ Lorraine Jean-Pierre | Lori (childhood nickname)
★ 12 moons | ages real-time.
★ Female | demisexual, attracted to males
★ BlizzardClan member
★ Former general surgeon of DarkClan
CURRENT EVENTS:
★ New member to Blizzardclan
IMPORTANT FACTS:
★ First language is French; has a thick accent
★ Pacifist- she believes that violence of any kind is inexcusable (except certain circumstances)
★ Suffered domestic abuse as a child, has difficulty trusting others because of that
★ Has a general knowledge of herbs and first aid

APPEARANCE INFORMATION:
★ Willowy, thin coyote
★ Pale beige coloring with green eyes
— Constantly fidgeting; normally distracted or pensive
— Soft-spoken but highly articulate
INTERACTION INFORMATION
★ Attack in bold.
★ No capture/maim/kill.
★ Ask permission before injuring.
★ Easy physically | Difficult mentally.

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Lorraine had been thinking about the welfare of Imperia. The girl experienced quite a traumatic ordeal, one that would be difficult to recover from both physically and emotionally. The pretty coyote was currently out on a walk, attempting to clear her head but also to fill it with the relaxing qualities of nicotine. She was well aware of the fact that many people around here didn't appreciate her affinity to smoke, but Lori would stay out of their business in hopes that they would stay out of hers- it was more of a habit at this point than a preference. Still, she tried her best to be classy about it and keep out of the way of others so as to not bother anyone who dislikes her... recreational decisions.

Apparently, though, she hadn't traveled far enough, for she had caught sights of Imperia just several yards in front of her, sitting alone beneath a willow tree. The French femme instinctively furrowed her brows in uncertainty and concern, surprised that someone who seemed so social to be all alone. Should Lori herself change that, or give her her well deserved peace? Hm... As much as she wanted to allow the other to rest and take a break from the constant chit chat that plagued her day, Lori felt a moral obligation to go speak with her, ask her how she is doing. If necessary, she would leave if asked- it was the polite thing to do.

On willowy legs, Lorraine approached her, the cigarette still between her lips. A few feet before arrival she'd pluck it from her lips after a long inhale. "Hello, Imperia," she'd say, politely extinguishing the cancer stick by crushing it into the dirt. "How are you feeling, dear?"
[spoiler=too much information / driving me insane]GENERAL INFORMATION:
★ Lorraine Jean-Pierre | Lori (childhood nickname)
★ 12 moons | ages real-time.
★ Female | demisexual, attracted to males
★ BlizzardClan member
★ Former general surgeon of DarkClan
CURRENT EVENTS:
★ New member to Blizzardclan
IMPORTANT FACTS:
★ First language is French; has a thick accent
★ Pacifist- she believes that violence of any kind is inexcusable (except certain circumstances)
★ Suffered domestic abuse as a child, has difficulty trusting others because of that
★ Has a general knowledge of herbs and first aid

APPEARANCE INFORMATION:
★ Willowy, thin coyote
★ Pale beige coloring with green eyes
— Constantly fidgeting; normally distracted or pensive
— Soft-spoken but highly articulate
INTERACTION INFORMATION
★ Attack in bold.
★ No capture/maim/kill.
★ Ask permission before injuring.
★ Easy physically | Difficult mentally.

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// no problem!! c:

It truly was a shock- many clans were riddled with drug and alcohol related issues. Blizzardclan was an exception, but that just made her trust the people here slightly less. Everyone had their flaws, their pressure points, and their mechanisms for dealing with pain. So, if they weren't drinking and smokin', what were they doing? It was a question that Lorraine had yet to answer. Perhaps speaking with this individual would help her figure that out.

Green eyes gazed over the tuxedo tom for less than a second, little readable expression within them. Whatever she thought of him must have been positive, for her next action was to sit down beside him, a half-smirk adorning her usually stoic features. His voice-... the number of accents that could exist still continued to amaze her. It would take a little more work to understand and comprehend his English, but hey, she was sure as hell willing to try. "A quarter, hm?" Lori reiterated, her tone matching his own faux seriousness. "What if I were to say 'please'?" It was worth a try; she needed a smoke.


[spoiler=too much information / driving me insane]GENERAL INFORMATION:
★ Lorraine Jean-Pierre | Lori (childhood nickname)
★ 12 moons | ages real-time.
★ Female | demisexual, attracted to males
★ BlizzardClan member
★ Former general surgeon of DarkClan
CURRENT EVENTS:
★ New member to Blizzardclan
IMPORTANT FACTS:
★ First language is French; has a thick accent
★ Pacifist- she believes that violence of any kind is inexcusable (except certain circumstances)
★ Suffered domestic abuse as a child, has difficulty trusting others because of that
★ Has a general knowledge of herbs and first aid

APPEARANCE INFORMATION:
★ Willowy, thin coyote
★ Pale beige coloring with green eyes
— Constantly fidgeting; normally distracted or pensive
— Soft-spoken but highly articulate
INTERACTION INFORMATION
★ Attack in bold.
★ No capture/maim/kill.
★ Ask permission before injuring.
★ Easy physically | Difficult mentally.

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Lorraine wasn't particularly religious. She considered herself agnostic, primarily because she was confused and uncertain about the whole "God" thing and believed that if there was a divine power, people would have no authority to define that power. Therefore, Easter wasn't really something she was planning on celebrating. Still, it seemed like a fun activity to paint some eggs. Clearly, Hana had worked hard to do this, so Lorraine was going to participate and hopefully learn some new names and faces along the way. "Hello," she greeted to the general group, her eyes focused on the array of dyes and eggs. Some people were confident with the idea, and others were completely unsure of what this was representing or associated with.

Her green gaze shifted to Frank, who was asking about the origins of this holiday and... egg painting. "Easter celebrates rebirth-- the holiday gives you an opportunity to, ah, admit to your wrongdoings and vow to change them. That's what it is generally, but there's of course the biblical connection. I do not know much about all that Jesus stuff, or why we paint the shell coverings of avian fetuses." Hey, it was the best explanation she had. She took a seat among the rest, her eyes moving over the supplies as she mentally planned out her next decorative actions.
[spoiler=too much information / driving me insane]GENERAL INFORMATION:
★ Lorraine Jean-Pierre | Lori (childhood nickname)
★ 12 moons | ages real-time.
★ Female | demisexual, attracted to males
★ BlizzardClan member
★ Former general surgeon of DarkClan
CURRENT EVENTS:
★ New member to Blizzardclan
IMPORTANT FACTS:
★ First language is French; has a thick accent
★ Pacifist- she believes that violence of any kind is inexcusable (except certain circumstances)
★ Suffered domestic abuse as a child, has difficulty trusting others because of that
★ Has a general knowledge of herbs and first aid

APPEARANCE INFORMATION:
★ Willowy, thin coyote
★ Pale beige coloring with green eyes
— Constantly fidgeting; normally distracted or pensive
— Soft-spoken but highly articulate
INTERACTION INFORMATION
★ Attack in bold.
★ No capture/maim/kill.
★ Ask permission before injuring.
★ Easy physically | Difficult mentally.

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Mathematics. It was a subject that Lorraine herself knew very little about and, once introduced to complex problems, she'd probably not like it at all. She was not a very methodical, numbers-oriented person- her focus was primarily on language, as well as healing and anatomy of different species. Still, the pretty coyote could certainly respect the time, patience, and intelligence that came with math and all of its subtopics. It was a very useful skill to know in almost every aspect of life. With that said, Kenji would be an incredible asset to the clan if he so chose to join them.

Lori was the next to arrive, her eyes fastened on the unfamiliar wolfdog before them. She offered the stranger a light smile, but did not speak. She, for one, did not want to bombard him with any questions that have already been asked- Frank and Loveletter seemed to have already taken care of the necessary inquiries, so all that was left was to wait for him to respond. Either Kenji had a message, a complaint, or wished to join- Lorraine had a feeling that it was the last of the three, as he seemed a bit uncertain, as if he was lacking a defined task or purpose otherwise. Yes, he was definitely joining. She'd wait patiently for him to reply to the questions asked, expression amiable.
[spoiler=too much information / driving me insane]GENERAL INFORMATION:
★ Lorraine Jean-Pierre | Lori (childhood nickname)
★ 12 moons | ages real-time.
★ Female | demisexual, attracted to males
★ BlizzardClan member
★ Former general surgeon of DarkClan
CURRENT EVENTS:
★ New member to Blizzardclan
IMPORTANT FACTS:
★ First language is French; has a thick accent
★ Pacifist- she believes that violence of any kind is inexcusable (except certain circumstances)
★ Suffered domestic abuse as a child, has difficulty trusting others because of that
★ Has a general knowledge of herbs and first aid

APPEARANCE INFORMATION:
★ Willowy, thin coyote
★ Pale beige coloring with green eyes
— Constantly fidgeting; normally distracted or pensive
— Soft-spoken but highly articulate
INTERACTION INFORMATION
★ Attack in bold.
★ No capture/maim/kill.
★ Ask permission before injuring.
★ Easy physically | Difficult mentally.

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"Nothing like morbid conversation to start the day," Lorraine murmured, but amusement was on her face. Loveletter and Frank certainly had some interesting things to say about this, but as far as a response to that Lori kept it to the minimum. She was not really one to critique or discipline, and she also wasn't one to coddle children, so their slightly-off but interesting word choices were fine by her. She approached the group, her eyes lit with question as she, too, wondered what Witchkit's intentions were. Clearly, he was not interested in making a meal out of this bird. A pet, perhaps? Lori remembered a good friend of hers had once domesticated a ferret... maybe this was the same concept?
[spoiler=too much information / driving me insane]GENERAL INFORMATION:
★ Lorraine Jean-Pierre | Lori (childhood nickname)
★ 12 moons | ages real-time.
★ Female | demisexual, attracted to males
★ BlizzardClan member
★ Former general surgeon of DarkClan
CURRENT EVENTS:
★ New member to Blizzardclan
IMPORTANT FACTS:
★ First language is French; has a thick accent
★ Pacifist- she believes that violence of any kind is inexcusable (except certain circumstances)
★ Suffered domestic abuse as a child, has difficulty trusting others because of that
★ Has a general knowledge of herbs and first aid

APPEARANCE INFORMATION:
★ Willowy, thin coyote
★ Pale beige coloring with green eyes
— Constantly fidgeting; normally distracted or pensive
— Soft-spoken but highly articulate
INTERACTION INFORMATION
★ Attack in bold.
★ No capture/maim/kill.
★ Ask permission before injuring.
★ Easy physically | Difficult mentally.

Aww no pen that's awful omg
Do you have them really bad this time of year?

YESS definitely allergy shots, I've heard they really help!!
And also (this is a lil gross) but there's this thing that flushes your sinuses of pollen and stuff like that-- it's called a sinus rinse or sinus irrigation or something??? It's just saline solution but it really helps get rid of the irritants that are in your sinuses, which will in turn make your nose, eyes and throat feel better and have less pressure overall so you could try that too??

She's so interesting omg!! Lorraine and her could start out as friends, but after developing that friendship (and some plots..) she could possibly predict one part of Lori's future??

Hey there!! Would Sweet be open to possibly acting as a role model figure for Lori? Almost like a big sister or something like that?? cx Lori has been orphaned since 5 months old so it would really be interesting to regain that connection in her life and foster a really close friendship. It'll be developed well and take a bit, but let me know what you think!

heyy! perhaps these two could eventually become friends after several interactions??

noctis sounds so interesting ! Perhaps some interactions with Lorraine? She has a pretty extensive medical background and maybe she could notice his limp or something and approach him to start things off c: whatever you'd like to do is fine!

Aww pierce sounds so cute! Perhaps he could teach lori how to art? cx and maybe she can be someone he can open up to later on as well~

I'd love one! Who makes? : ^)

sure i can make!

yess a thread would be great!!

[center][fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]Boredom. It was an emotion that currently was plaguing the pretty pale beige coyote, as at the current moment, she wasn't all to sure what she wanted to do with herself. Hunt, explore? It all seemed to blend together into one big mass of uninteresting. The French femme was at a walk at this time, attempting to clear her mind and hopefully run into someone that she could talk to, speak to, get to know. She was liking Blizzardclan so far, but her active mind and restless soul needed something to do, a task to accomplish. Right now, until she came up with a better idea, she would continue to pace throughout the territory.

Her green eyes drifted over her surroundings, impressed by the beauty of the place that they lived. It still amazed her that they were far above the ground, up in the heavens. Did it impress her more than it did others? Or did the awe eventually go away after some time? Perhaps people were too busy to acknowledge such things, but for Lorraine, who had her mind perpetually up in the clouds... it was strange to say that her physical form was here was well.

Her eyes returned to the space in front of her, in which she would see a feminine figure several yards before her. "Hello?" She called out to the stranger, tone noticeably accented.
//a tad rushed!!

[spoiler=too much information / driving me insane]GENERAL INFORMATION:
★ Lorraine Jean-Pierre | Lori (childhood nickname)
★ 12 moons | ages real-time.
★ Female | demisexual, attracted to males
★ BlizzardClan member
★ Former general surgeon of DarkClan
CURRENT EVENTS:
★ New member to Blizzardclan
IMPORTANT FACTS:
★ First language is French; has a thick accent
★ Pacifist- she believes that violence of any kind is inexcusable (except certain circumstances)
★ Suffered domestic abuse as a child, has difficulty trusting others because of that
★ Has a general knowledge of herbs and first aid

APPEARANCE INFORMATION:
★ Willowy, thin coyote
★ Pale beige coloring with green eyes
— Constantly fidgeting; normally distracted or pensive
— Soft-spoken but highly articulate
INTERACTION INFORMATION
★ Attack in bold.
★ No capture/maim/kill.
★ Ask permission before injuring.
★ Easy physically | Difficult mentally.