Cass - Maned Wolf - Shapeshifter - Riverclan - TAGS
Weekly tasks were always fun - at least, that's what Cass thought. They at least gave her something to do, rather than her just sitting around and waiting for stuff to happen. Besides, she needed something else to focus on. Her dreams were still getting to her. She wanted to feel less consumed by her thoughts, and have herself put energy into something at least slightly fun or productive. "I'll take one, please!"
Cass - Maned Wolf - Shapeshifter - Riverclan - TAGS
Newcomers were always interesting to Cass. There was just always something she could learn from them. Every one of them had some sort of story to tell. Different points of view. Different pasts. Hell, she'd noticed that so many people were so diverse with what they looked like at this point. It made Cass feel normal. Her appearance seemed a whole lot less odd to people here - though, she truthfully had the majority of control over appearance, except for her blank, white eyes. Although, as of late, she'd started feeling less normal. Perhaps it was because of how much her dreams were starting to haunt her from her day to day life. She couldn't find a meaning to all of it, nor could she silence the voices that haunted her in her dreams.
In order to clear her mind, Cass had been wandering around the territory. Even if she wasn't doing anything of importance, she was at least distracting herself from her thoughts. All she needed at this point was a distraction. When she heard the voice of a stranger, her ears perked up. Oh, someone was wanting to join? Well, that was good news. The maned wolf trotted over towards the small group, dipping her head in greeting to the newcomer. "Hey, Akuma! Welcome to Riverclan." She paused for a second before speaking up again. "I'm Cass, by the way. Nice to meet 'ya!"
Cass - Maned Wolf - Shapeshifter - Riverclan - TAGS
Hey, so I'm wanting to get more active with Cass again since I've been so slow with even posting anything lately
Cass is a loser who needs more friends and an actual social life. She's pretty friendly but is pretty naive half of the time, so she basically trusts everyone she meets. She also doesn't understand certain types of social interaction, so she may end up misunderstanding some things in the future. She's also a weird shapeshifter that just wants to be normal, which is something she generally tries to hide from everyone else, so some plots related to that are also open; I kinda want some people to start figuring out about what she is in the future.
On a more serious plot-note, Cass is suffering from amnesia, although she's recently started getting these dreams that are fragments of her past. She has no idea what's going on with them. She is going to start figuring out about her past a lot more in the future, so if you want your character to be involved with that plot in some way, feel free to tell me!
She's open to basically anything except for rape, death, and litters.
Eyy, welcome to Riverfam everyone!
I've been working on tags for my second character and drawing a lot lately.
I've also been lazy and just not writing up replies at all lately. rip
I can imagine that Cass's species [the one her true form is] basically just make weird gurgling noises when they cuss. I mean, they kinda are just weird blob-things that turn into animals.
Now I'm just imagining Cass making weird noises when she's pissed off, and it concerns people.
Cass - Maned Wolf - Shapeshifter - Riverclan - TAGS
Cass never knew Ramses well. Although, something about his death just felt wrong. Maybe it was the fact that she was more distracted and vulnerable than she'd ever been before. Maybe it was also the fact that she hadn't dealt with death very much in her life, if at all. It wasn't something she'd want to deal with ever. She couldn't think of what even to say or do about this whole thing. All she did was bow her head, paying a silent respect in her mind.
[hey, i hope things work out for you and that you'll feel better. you've been a great leader, and you're always welcome back here]
woo, i'm finally back from inactivity!
how are things going, everyone?
Sorry for the late response!
But that sounds really good to me.
I could make a thread for them, if you want.
Cass - Maned Wolf - Shapeshifter - Riverclan - TAGS
Despite not knowing Ramses well, his death still felt wrong. There was just a sinking feeling that this never should've happened. Ramses shouldn't have died. But maybe that was her own way of coping with death. Still, she couldn't shake the feeling that easily.
Quietly, the maned wolf headed over to the scene, head held low. She didn't say anything, just staying there in silence. So many thoughts ran through her head of what she wanted to say. Then again, did she really know him well enough to speak?
Cute!
I remember that I used to want a lizard so much when I was younger. I even took one off the street and kept it in an empty fish tank overnight. Don't worry, I released it the next day and it was fine.
Oh, and I also like birds too! I really love conures [especially the green-cheeked ones], lovebirds, and cockatiels.
Cass - Maned Wolf - Shapeshifter - Riverclan - TAGS
Cass had never even heard of a water balloon fight up until now. But it sounded fun and she figured she might as well do something that could actually be considered fun. She might as well distract herself from everything that's been going on lately - both personally and what's been happening clan-wide. Why did things have to be stressful all the time? "Guess I'll be joining in." She didn't say much besides that, deciding to choose the right team. She figured she might as well be on Star-Lord's side. Unlike her, he seemed to know what he was doing.
Aww, cute cat.
I have two cats and two dogs, and all of them except for one of my cats get along with each other.
Eyy, I'm bored too. But honestly, I get my best ideas for stuff when I'm bored.
*dropkicks cass in here*
I AM HERE FOR SIN!
You can't have Cass without the Ass.
If you guys think there is too much ass
There can be
Lessass
*The angst has entered space*
Cass - Maned Wolf - Shapeshifter - Riverclan - TAGS
Lately, life felt slow for Cass. It took a screeching halt from its fast blur-like state into a sluggish, jumbled mess. Perhaps she was just letting everything slow her down. After her dreams constantly coming back to haunt her and consume her thoughts during the day, and in addition to the death of Ramses, things just felt off to her. That, on top of the fact that she'd been hiding her own species from everyone since she's joined the clan just constantly weighed down on her. Cass had no idea what she was supposed to do at this point. How was she supposed to handle everything?
Distractions were one of the main things Cass found herself doing at this point. She was doing everything she could to take her mind off of things. Maybe this was even helping her interact with her clanmates more than she did earlier. That could be the only good thing Cass could say about this situation. However, these distractions would always come to an end, causing her to constantly be plagued with negativity, as well as the repetition of the voices from her dreams.
She took to sleeping less and less, spending her nights trying to find something to do. Sure, it completely exhausted her, but it was the only way to avoid these dreams. She blamed them for the state she was in. And on this current night, Cass was just building a sand castle with the tools she had used earlier. Her eyes were droopy and her movements were slow. But she was at least at work on something. And that was what at least made her happy.
//Sorry that I took so long to get this up.
It turned out a lot more angsty than I intended.
SPeaking of Angst:
Guys, I'm gonna set up an angsty nightmare thread for Cass.
It's gonna also kinda kick her further down the path of constantly fearing and thinking about her dreams.
And it'll show a lil' bit of her backstory, so yayy.
Cass - Maned Wolf - Shapeshifter - Riverclan - TAGS
The sound of claws hitting the hard, wooden floors refused to die down. The monster; the very thing that started appearing in all of her dreams was searching for her. It was so close. Did it know where she was? Balling up a bit, she attempted to take up less space in the broken-down closet. Thankfully, she was a cat this time, making her hiding much, much easier.
"Is he gone?" A soft, fearful voice whispered to her. It was the same voice that haunted her dreams. It was the voice that consumed her thoughts every day she was alone. Every time she heard it, she wanted to cry. Her eyes traveled over to the source of the voice, eyeing the tiny, white-furred cat that was cowering next to her, eyes shut tightly. It was the first time she'd ever seen her. The cat's mouth didn't move, nor did the sound of her voice seem to attract the monster over.
"I-I don't know!" Cass's mouth didn't move. Nor did she even expect to be talking to this cat. However, Cass felt the need to protect her. Despite her own fear of the monster outside, Cass had to protect her. Blank eyes staring through the cracks in the closet, Cass noticed the monster's lumbering form leave the room. The fading clicking of its claws was the only sound she heard.
"He's gone." Still, her mouth didn't move or let out a sound. The she-cat next to her nodded, opening her eyes. Just like Cass, she had blank glowing eyes. Yet hers were a shade of green-blue, which complimented her white fur. The she-cat gave her a nervous smile. " Let's go then." the she-cat whispered, still not using her mouth to talk. The monster didn't seem to hear them either, so the coast was clear.
Together, the two ran, attempting to make as little noise as possible. They slowed towards the exit of the room. Cass peeked out the door to check if the monster was nearby. Nothing. There wasn't even the faintest sound of clicking. Nodding towards the other cat, the two darted down the hall and into the next room. They were so close to the exit. More clicking could be heard down the hall, coming closer and closer.
"Hide!" The two scrambled to find a hiding spot, with the two both diving beneath a bed. Cass squeezed her eyes shut, in order to not give away her hiding place. She wasn't sure if the other she-cat did the same. Cass held her breath. The clicking came closer and closer. The monster was almost here.
Click. Click. Click.
It stopped. The she-cat near her gasped, as growling could be heard from the monster. Cass cracked open her eyes. Without a warning, the monster pushed his head under the bed, snatching the white she-cat by her back legs. Cass froze up, eyes widening.
"Cass!"
"Anelia!"
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Eyes snapping open, Cass found herself laying in an uncomfortable, twisted position. Her cheeks were wet, stained by the 'tears' in her eyes. They were black, like the rest of her insides, seeming to melt into her fur and disappear. Anelia. Cass had definitely heard that name before. Her tears continued to fall and continued to melt back into her body. Cass started sobbing heavily, covering up her face with her paws.
Anelia. She had failed to save Anelia. That girl, paired up with that name and that voice. Cass knew her. But, how did she not think about her until now? Why was she constantly in her dreams. The more and more she thought, the heavier she began to sob. And little did Cass know, but she had called out Anelia's voice in her sleep, possibly alerting anybody who was nearby.
