Posts by Chaosripples

She was a witch and that much was clear by her pelt of shadows. The blue glowing in her fur as she moved along like a wisp. She was not alone for long though. Stopping, she would watch a wisp of light as it danced happily around her. Yes, this was a spirit that knew she was here to help. “Calm down little one. I will help you out. You must let me get everything I need though. Until then, just stay close.”

She offered the spirit and it seemed to bounce in response. She knew there would be more. She was a gateway to the afterlife for them. Then again, she wasn’t even a she ether. Her body can take whatever gender she pleased. After all, she needed to be able to adapt to her situation in all ways. In a male dominated land, she was female. Better chance at survival. In a female dominated land, she was male. She could be a wolf or a cat. She was whatever one wished her to be.

Yes. And now she was here on the boarder. Standing there and watching the sunset. She would be forced to wait it seemed. Just her and a spirit. That was fine though. It was always this way for her. It always would be that way. So, the beast let out a low howl. A sound that was chilling and yet oddly mesmerizing all at once.

The sight of the female made her gender switch. Her mind accepting herself as male now. That was how her body worked. It always changed, never the same for long. The creature of shadow looked at the dragon calmly.

The female didn’t bother the shadow beast. And she silenced herself before looking past the wisp that danced before her in twirls. Eyes on the female and ears twitching. “Salutations. This place has a history, doesn’t it? Many a life lost, correct? My kind of place. I am a creature drawn to such things, you see. I came here to join you.”

The female answered with a calm tone of voice. She would not offer her name. No, she was fine being nameless.

Soon another joined them and the beast would turn her head. Her sorrowful cry had summoned another it would seem. The beast of shadow would blink it’s glowing blue optics before thinking over the question. This male wished to know her name. A good question, she supposed as her body shifted a bit to remain suddenly genderless. She needed balance and her body always found it. Closing her eyes, she would offer a slow hum. “Indeed. Thank you Fourthwall. I am sorry to disappoint you, but I have no true name. Though, if one must know, I suppose it would be Chaosripples. Or, at least it makes sense. You can call me what you wish though.” She offered in response to his question.

Names were new to her as she spent her time alone. The name was given to her when she came to this realm a long time ago. After all, she had caused a slow ripple of chaos within that clan. Not that she meant to. She never meant to. Her gaze shifted to the dancing wisp that was now above her head. It was, interesting. Then, another voice pulled her mind back to the planet she wandered. Head turning to the male that had spoke. Eyes blinking calmly as she took the other in for a moment. His name brought back flashes.

“Roman. That name holds such meaning and power. Such history and mystery. Then again, all names do, don’t they? Do you know about the empire your name is derived from? I do hope so. An amazing and rich history.” Was it weird the way she thought sometimes? Perhaps. Her voice, or rather it’s voice, was soft. Sorrowful and wise in its tone. Did she know that he knew the wisdom her eyes held? “Excuse me. My mind loves to wander. It is a pleasure to meet you.”

Her gaze shifted back to Feverdreams as she spoke. As a matter of fact, a tour sounded wonderful. “That sounds wonderful, actually.” She replied with a soft smile on her maw. Why not get to know the lands around her. The wisp danced past her face and then rested on her head. Well, it appeared that way, but for the moment she was not of solid form. ”Feverdreams. A beautiful name with such a dangerous background.” She mused rather softly.

Then another would come into view and she let her gaze shift to him. He was off and the beast new it. Lucky for him, her body mended itself. When she was in solid form, she could be harmed like anyone else. But she could shift into her shadow form and her body healed itself. So, he would be surprised to find out that she would never be seeking him for help. She simply nodded at him and let her gaze shift to the last to arrive.

If she had known his thoughts, she would have been saddened. Very saddened. She would have told him that ghosts could be saved. She could never be saved. But, he didn’t say that and she remained silent. Her eyes fell on Crown and she blinked. It seemed he was an apprentice. A large one. The male was a hell beast like a few others. It was interesting, really. Yes, interesting indeed. “Thank you. It is a pleasure to meet you, Crownedpaw.” She responded calmly.

-slides this thing in-

She is a shadow wolf that has lived through the ages. Maybe she can mother him and teach him about every little thing he wishes. Like how to cat lol

The shadowy beast came up next and looked the male over with calm eyes. “You want to destroy a clan entirely? Only mad men believe that is ever truly possible. Yes, you can ruin their home, make them split apart at the seams. Yet, so long as one person lives, even if the clan is not there, the clan lives on. Can you kill everyone that lives there and anyone that ever did? The clan will live on in stories. Stories make people want to retry. Rebuild. It is the nature of things.”

The female paused and then took a seat. “We can beat them. Defeat them. Take over their lands. But they won’t ever truly be gone unless you kill the stories of who they were.” She stated before looking at the sky a moment. ”Though I am always up for a fight. Crushing enemies is always a good pass time.”

Late to the party for sure. She would get her own glass and settle into an open spot. The drink she had with her was oddly colored and gave off no smell. It was meant for her shadow form, as normal food and drink were useless to her. Had she slep in a tree. “You mean on a tree branch above ground or inside the actually tree?” She mused as she thought it over because she had slep inside a living tree so she took a sip.

A spar? May as well try her paw at it. So, she would move up and stop near the others. “You and me can have a go, if you want.” She offered as she looked the male over. Why not have fun.

Welcome to my thread of information.

As you may all know, I am new so this may be a little touch and go.

Please, do not post here, okay?

There will be a post with links that you can follow to plot with her.

So, let us get started!

I totally can! I’ll link you when it is ready <3

GENERAL

1. My name is Itzala, but I go by Chaosripples now.
2. My nicknames are Chaos, Ripple, Ripples, and Shadow Beast.
3. My body has no true gender, but I can be any gender I please.
4. I am so used to being called female, that I prefer feminine pronouns.
5. I am bisexual biromantic.
6. I have no age as I am timeless. I have been around sense the light first touched the planet.
7. I am in the Blackheart Rouges.
8. I am just a member.
9. I have no past homes.
10. I have no past ranks.
11. I am a chaotic neutral alignment.
12. I have no official titles.
13. I have no unofficial titles.
14. My voice is haunting and sorrowful in tone.

PHYSICAL

1. I only have one body, but can take many forms with it.
2. I am usually a wolf.
3. I am made of shadow with glowing blue lines tracing through my fur.
4. I can become solid, but only do so if in a fight.
5. My eyes are glowing blue, but seem to hold centuries within them.
6. I have no mutations.
7. I have not piercings.
8. No injuries, as my body self heals when in shadow form.
9. No powers as of yet.
10. If I were to describe myself this would be how. I am a beast made of shadows that is never solid for long. I am ever changing and the blue glow you see is the original light from the day our world was created.

PERSONALITY

1. I am wise, calm, relaxed, sorrowful, haunting, and just different.
2. My pros are my wisdom, kindness, and loyalty.
3. My cons are my sorrowful nature, haunting ways, and wandering mind.
4. My usual temperament is relaxed and calm.
5. I like living in my past and teaching about the older days.
6. I dislike loneliness and being left alone for years to come.

RELATIONSHIPS

1. I have no parents as I came to be when light was cast.
2. I have no siblings as I am the only creature of my kind.
3. I have no underlings, though I am interested in having some.
4. I have no lovers currently.
5. I have no past lovers.
6. I have no children.
7. I have no best friend.
8. I have no mortal enemy.

INVENTORY

wip

“You would think so, but I remember clans you wouldn’t dream of. The Vix, a female ruled clan that was once very powerful. The Nox was doomed to fail from the start, as no one is truly superior based on species. You can be a dragon and still fall to a domestic feline. It is all in the skill one has. Someone like you, a skilled murderer that took over clans like Radicalclan, and fought entire clans like Blizzardclan, should know. I know more about some of these lost clans then you think. Like Taskforce was once ruled by you and have a home within a clan run by Sister Abigail. Queen Bee, or should we call her Beta, took it from you.”

She paused and let out a rather haunting laugh. “Radicalclan is gone. The Elite. The Nox. So many, but I remember.” She would fall silent and listen to the males plan and then offered a calm hum. His plan could work. That would be interesting to see play out. A soft smile played her lips. “You are right. Raids are chaotic. We need to pick them apart at the seams if we want them to be nothing but a memory.” The female offered before stretching a bit and looking right at him. She didn’t flinch as he drew closer to her, as she was a shadow that could not be touched at the moment.

“I can do it. My pelt holds no scents and we need to plant the seeds of doubt inside the higher positions. I can get close to them with ease. Spy on them and bring back the information. We can start with the lower ranking members. If they doubt their leader, then she would be less powerful. If we can get close to her though.” She paused and offered a soft and haunting laugh again. She rather liked this male. He knew how to hit the enemy in the right way. Yes, the best way was to hit them from inside.

“Maybe even start a rebellion within the clan? While the sides are split, we attack. Use a safe route into the territory. If we can get some of her members to betray her, we could gain members and allies in a devastating blow. It would be brilliant really.” She offered with a faint smile. It truly was glorious. She had the experience after all. She brought down the Roman Empire. And that was humans, not animals. This should be fine. Simple. Frankly, she found this idea interesting.

POWERS IN DETAIL

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I can see these to becoming great allies.

As she could tell him a lot about clans and his enemies and be a useful spy for him.

And she will openly tell him how she feels about his ideas as well.

plot thread here

heart chart here

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your opinions on chaosripples here

adoption threads here

She would probably let him do as he wants and just follow orders. And we should I think it would be fun haha

He can hate her, and then want her to be his alone cause she won’t ever die like others will? Could be interesting lol

Yes that would be wonderful, who makes?