Posts by Seliph

Heeeey some of you might remember me as Berryleaf from a while ago, I decided to make a new account as a fresh start. So, hi!!!

Weiss wrote:

welcome back! also FIRE EMBLEM!!!!!!!!!

thank you!! and YESSS!!!

1. LITTER: 2 (Nosferatu x Fragilpast) wolf litter
2. NAME: Ragnarok (Nickname: Seliph)
3. GENDER: Female
4. PERSONALITY: Brave, adaptable, capable, benevolent, decisive, logical, deceptive, aggressive, outspoken, agonizing, inconsiderate
5. APPEARANCE: Just your average gray wolf with brown eyes
6. OTHER: this isn't my first account, i just rejoined today a few minutes ago, old account is berryleaf i believe!!!

Fragilepast wrote:

Welcome back to Feralfront then!
Accepted, you can start roleplaying now.

tysm!!!

using a posting template pal ty

The wolf had braced herself and walked towards stream cutting through the middle of the camp, looking into it at her own reflection. She was an average gray wolf, with deep brown eyes, and calm demeanor. She did look like her parents somewhat; she couldn't pinpoint which part of her face looked like Nosferatu or Fragilpast, though. She was an introvert who didn't need to talk to anybody to enjoy her time in this wide, wonderful world, so she hadn't met many other ThunderClanners, and was yet to ever meet an animal from another group. Naturally, she didn't have any buddies or acquaintances. Perhaps even an enemy would be nice and dandy to have around, so she had decided to make herself known more by not making herself scarce as she was used to.

The rather naive wolf took a short drink from the stream, refreshing her parched throat, making it easier for her to talk to anybody who would approach.

open to pretty much anything except death/r*pe/capture

It was... rather disappointing that the wolf didn't know her parents well. Ragnarok at least knew their name and faces, but she didn't know their personalities very well yet. What gives, huh? Ragnarok was dwelling on this matter on a patch of grass somewhere in the territory, in a boring starter post.

click here frendo

This was, perhaps, exactly what she had wanted, no? She felt a little wary talking to this Darrel, so maybe she actually wasn't all that calm, huh. She analyzed the polite young male quickly, noting that his etiquette was impeccable. Looks like this one would go far. "Hello Darrel, I'm Ragnarok. We haven't met." It wasn't the prettiest name, but it was hers.

Ragnarok slid up besides her father, eyes glinting curiously. She began to wonder what this wolf was like; right now he seemed confused, so she would have to choose her words carefully if she wanted to make a successful good first impression. That, itself, would always be remembered.

Oh, just the man she was thinking about. Just like her father, she didn't open up too well. Although, she didn't have much of a backstory, and wasn't interested in anyone else's backstory either.

She didn't mind the pet name, as she was Fragilepast's child, and it could be worse, like whisker-chewer. Or something like that. "Hello... It's nice to watch and think about things here. Like how a bird flies..." She trailed off, watching a dove go by. Were doves even native here? She didn't know.

Oh! Another person (technically not a human but-) had shown up, and had introduced himself as Soap. What a nice name. Oh! Yet another! Santiago... hopefully she wouldn't butcher the name.

"Nice to meet you all. Uh, I know I already told you my name's Ragnarok, but I forgot to mention that Seliph is my nickname. You can call me either," she made sure to add.

This was the first meeting she had attended, and it seemed to be rather... depressing, since, y'know, the hurricane and stuff. She approached next to her father after the meeting had already started, twitching her ear. Who was Elsa? And ShadowClan seemed to be an enemy. Hmm. Also, she made a note to interact more; she certainly had not been helping with that issue, as she had holed herself up for a year and a half, pretty much just sauntering along for her entire life. She was working on making herself stop that.

1/5

Seriously, as she had just begun to familiarize with the territory; a hurricane, or at least a storm. She didn't really understand the concept of death, so she wasn't as scared as she should have been. She wasn't dumb, though, and she knew when to get up and go. She couldn't see who was who. Although she could identify her father's voice throughout the pouring rain. Nights of Eve? As she ran along, she processed that maybe it was Knights of Eden she had just heard. She trekked along tiredly, keeping her head high to avoid falling into a pit of fear she was mentally treading near. Emotions were just a waste of time in situations like these.

"dad u cant control me like this im not a child!!!!!!!!!!! omg dad so uncool im so angsty lol, better go graffiti some schools lol"

"At least penguins supposedly have a cute black and white thing going on. I have never seen a penguin, so I'm just assuming." Seliph chuckled a little. She tore her gaze from the dove (it wasn't that interesting anyways) and turned it back to Fragilepast. "Flying wouldn't be so great. What happens if you just forget how to fly midair?"

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Seliph didn't exactly object to being picked up so suddenly; her legs were starting to get tired anyways. She wanted to thank Fragilepast, but maybe in the midst of a hurricane that was a little unimportant. She felt another join her on Fragilepast's back. Huh, she had never seen this person before, but now wasn't the time for introductions either. While she was here, she might as well pray every god she knew of. Seliph didn't know if it would help or not; hopefully it helped a little. "Answer my pleas, Mother Mila..." she murmured. Oof. It felt like Mila wasn't listening.

"How's this for starters? According to all known laws of aviation, there is no way a bee should be able to fly. It's wings are too small to get its fat little body off the ground. The bee, of course, flies anyways. Why so?" Seliph threw in a bee movie reference, not even introducing herself first. Hey, he said questions!

Seliph hated classes of any kind, but she was in the area and she was in sight of the two as well; she'd rather die than be so brazenly rude as to run away. Well, actually, she didn't care that much. "...Sure." Seliph replied after waiting a good 5 seconds, slinking over to the others. She'd try not to be too much of a downer.

Seliph had shown up empty-pawed, carrying nothing, and wanting to grab nothing as well. She had no need for decorations herself, but they did brighten the mood of others. Standing next to her family silently, she has set her eyes on the green door, specifically because it was closest to her. She unzipped it and took a peek in where she would be resting. "Wonderful." She said rather enthusiastically. Hey, she was trying.