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  • took too long to get it / p

    at the sound of a familiar western drawl, ari spread his fingers and peered at rosemont through them. a movie, huh? he dropped his hands and looked around the library. a movie sounded thousands of times more entertaining right then. he supposed closing early wouldn't hurt anyone. aristotle looked back at his friend. "asking me on a date, cowboy?" he cooed teasingly, standing from his chair and grabbing his lanyard with the keys from the desk. he glanced at rose as he headed for the backroom. "i'll be out in a minute." he murmured, disappearing through the door.


    after cleaning up in there, he reappeared from the backroom, locking the door behind him. he headed for the student in the corner, keys jingling as he walked. "we're closing." ari said plainly. he paused for a moment before glancing away and wrinkling his nose. "don't let anyone in, alright? and be out of here before ten. i'll get in trouble if the janitor sees you." with that, he turned and headed back to the entrance where rosemont waited. the young man pushed the doors open, waiting until his friend was outside before he closed and locked them.


    with a roll of his shoulders, aristotle walked forward a bit. tired eyes peered over his shoulder at rosemont as he padded toward the parking lot. "what movie?" he queried simply.


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  • warrior cats au anyone??

    + hailstorm & loner name was hail

    + looks the same; dark brown maine coon with a ton of scars

    + warrior, but tends to hang out with the elders

    + used to be a loner; he was found on the territory starving and attempting to steal prey, so he was given the option to either join or leave and be attacked if he was caught again (he joined)

    + grumpier than he already is, pretty much only enjoys the company of the kits and one or two other members

    + got his scars fighting off a couple foxes

    + super gay but like..doesnt really show it


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  • i've been reaching for you / info

    GENERAL:

    ✧ ARISTOTLE ARCANIUM | " ARI " | NO ALIASES

    ✧ former wanderer/street cat

    ✧ young adult | 24 months physically/mentally | ages whenever

    ✧ trans male [♂] | prefers masculine pronouns [he/him]

    ✧ resides in blizzardclan | paladin

    ✧ holds the 'ranger' title

    ✧ adopted by suga arcanium

    ✧ homosexual & romantic | single | [1] crush on rosemont

    ✧ note: platonic relations are moderately difficult to make


    IMPORTANT INFORMATION:

    ✧ written description is outdated!! i'm just too lazy to write another one


    PHYSICALITY:

    ✧ FELINE [MAIN/BIRTH] | HEALTH: 95%

    ✧ norwegian forest cat / turkish angora / nebelung / oriental longhair

    Aristotle is quite a large feline, not only because of his height, but because of his overall mass as well. Despite being in rather good shape and toned, Aristotle looks to be a bit hunky. Though this is merely because of the sheer amount of fur he has; his pelt is long and thick and curled, making him look heavier than he really is. Beneath all this fur Ari is considerably muscular, with long and strong legs built for running and climbing and hunting. A mane of fur encircles his chest and neck, making him look almost like a lion. His tail is long and bushy, albeit a bit matted from the way he drags it over the ground. Aristotle's pelt has a base of off-white, with soft gray hues dripping over it, creating a pretty gradient from head to tail. A few long dark gray stripes wind from his rump to his chest, with others curling around his tail and forelegs. Freckle-like spots can be seen if one gets close to the tom. His face is barely visible through his mane of fur, though beneath all that he has deep brown eyes with dark circles around them and black cheeks as well. His right ear is notched, and over his left shoulder three long pink claw marks have scarred.


    PERSONALITY:

    ✧ INTJ | SLYTHERIN | DAUNTLESS | CHAOTIC NEUTRAL

    ✧ ENIGMATIC | CYNICAL | GENTLE | RETICENT

    ✧ ALOOF | HARDY | BLUNT | EVASIVE

    ✧ INDOLENT | STOLID | ADAPTIVE | FICKLE


    COMBAT & INTERACTION:

    ✧ rarely antagonizes others | rarely starts fights

    ✧ may give mercy | not against killing | might run away

    ✧ mentored by no one, fights using instinct

    ✧ no weapons in possession

    ✧ any physical or mental difficulty | overall just a lazy opponent

    ✧ powers undecided

    ✧ mention Aristotle. when needed | attack in bold #c36e33

  • i've been reaching for you / info

    aristotle salus

    - 24 years old

    - trans man, had top surgery

    - mixed asian (chinese/korean)

    - lives in a small apartment with his cats momo (munchkin), katsu (norwegian forest cat), kimchi (oriental shorthair), and frank (tabby kitten). he also has a big grey parrot named leo

    - works at a library mostly because it's quiet and he doesn't have to do anything, but he WILL shush you

    - loves milk tea despite being lactose intolerant

    - also loves ice cream and hates himself for it

    - has a lot of scars all over his body due to a car accident where he was hit twice; his windows shattered and the glass shredded him

    - eats unhealthy amounts of instant noodles

    - loves sleeping but has insomnia


    his faceclaim is iris black from the webcomic countdown to countdown and his voiceclaim is 9s from nier: automata


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  • FROM SEASON TO SEASON / OPEN, STORY-TIME

    ahh... not like he had anything better to do. aristotle trudged over silently, settling on a corner of the blanket and curling his tail around him. he was only mildly interested in the promised stories; mostly he was just looking for some distraction. the scarred tom's jaws stretched in a yawn and he rested his chin on his paws, waiting quietly for matchatea to continue.


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  • LOVE CAME LIKE A HURRICANE || OPEN, JOINING

    aristotle was silent as he approached with the others, pausing behind kady and dragging his tired eyes slowly over danse. he was... an interesting creature, to say the least. though not entirely in a bad way; he was just unlike anything the tom had ever seen. he twitched an ear and glanced to his other clan-mates before returning his gaze to the newcomer. "i'm aristotle." he paused and let out a small huff. "welcome."


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  • liability — joining

    perhaps it would be a better idea to hang back if the newcomer was so anxious of them. he wasn't exactly a sight for sore eyes, after all, being covered in horrible scars from head to tail. ah... oh well. the tom approached quietly, hovering at the edge of the group and simply peering between them to get a look at autopilot. weary green eyes glanced over the plain white feline, tail twitching as he inspected him. not a very interesting one, was he? though it wasn't like aristotle was very interesting, either. he twitched in ear. "hi. i'm aristotle."


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