Posts by Wednesday.

— My life is pathetic, should I just go, should I just end this?

NAME, NICKNAMES; Wednesdaypaw Sorrow Grimsbane | nicknames include Winnie & Wednesday | later to be named Wednesdaymornings

GENDER, PRONOUNS; cisgender female | feminine pronouns [she/her]

SEXUALITY; asexual panromantic

AGE, AGING RATE; 08 months | ages real time on the 27th

AFFILIATION, RANK; Blizzardclan

FAMILY; NPC x NPC; littermates are Tuesdaypaw, Thursdaypaw, Saturdaypaw, and Sundaypaw, carries all grimsbane relations

Wolf

Winnie was born as a healthy wolf. Her features are quite average, just more compact due to the size difference as she's about three-quarters the size she should be. Her pelt is thick and fluffy, but usually quite clean and well groomed. Her soft pelt is mostly a dark black, with navy blue edging, and cream fur on her cheeks, ear tips, underside - from her chest down to her tail - and her paws. Her nose, paw-pads, and inner ears are the same sleek black in color, while her eyes are a vivid dark-violet that seem to glow when she's angry or it's dark outside.

Raven

Winnies secondary form is that of a large, slick black raven with haunting violet eyes. The tips of her tail and wing feathers are striped with cream, and her beak and legs are a striking navy blue. Other than her large size and unique coloring, she's just a normal raven with no real oddities.

Fox

Winnie's third - and least used - form is that of a small red-fox with quite the unusual appearance. First of all, she's ridiculously small, about half the size she should be. She's also solid black, with cream only rimming her eyes and coloring her toes and tail tip. Her nose, claws, and paw-pads are all navy blue, and her characteristic dark-violet eyes are as bright and 'glowing' as ever.

Coyote

Winnies fourth and - currently - final form is her most awkward. She takes the form of a coyote, but her build is quite odd. Her legs are quite long and she's gangling and thin, leading to her being a bit clumsy. her jet-black fur is slightly tinged with navy blue, and the only place her cream coloring comes into play is the insides of her ears. Her eyes are still dark-violet, but are much narrower than in any of her other forms.

-- accessories: she always wears a simple silver band around her front left-ankle, and when not in her avian form she has a white feather dangling from a simple silver chain-and-stud ear piercing on her right ear.

-- scent: Winnie distinctly smells of dead leaves, lilies, and frost no matter what body she's occupying.

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For her entire life, Winnie has fit her namesake perfectly - 'wensdays child is full of woe indeed. Winnie has always suffered from severe depression - in fact, her mind is quite warped and twisted by this point thanks to that fact. She has an extremely pessimistic outlook on life, felling that nothing that she - or anyone else - does will ever make a difference in the long run. Despite this, she's still extremely diligent and hard-working, often over-doing it to the point where she's physically sore from the exertion. She has mild insomnia, but even on those rare days where she's gotten a full night of sleep she consistently feels tired. She truelove hates herself, feeling that even in such a dull world where nothing really matters, she's still ruining things for others and herself. She's also a bit haunted by her past - her only happiness was her boyfriend, who not only her, but he did so by cheating on her with another. She now is quite distant from those not-related to her as she feels that she's unworthy of love and that if she ever does find it again, she'll simply get hurt again. She occasionally has suicidal thoughts, but has yet to ever harm-herself or act on those urges.

-- traits: sad, unsatisfied, pessimistic, tired, hard-working, self-loathing, haunted

AESTHETICS; answer

PLAYLIST;

- Feelings are Fatal by mxmtoon

- Youth by Daughter

- Stupid & Anxious by Joel Faviere

- My R cover by Rachie

- Toxic Thoughts by Faith Marie

- Antidote by Faith Marie

- Pretending by Alec Benjamin

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POWERS; shapeshifting(30%), shrinking(20%), invisibility(10%), telepathy(10%), teleportation (20%)

FUTURE PLOTS; answer

— We can stop at the store and we can drink til we can't think. So, what are you stopping me for?

This may have possibly been the worst decision Winnie had made in a long time. Or perhaps not. Either way, it was a rather pointless decision but one she was making nonetheless. Maybe it was foolish of her - no, it was definitely foolish of her, but she couldn't help it. She'd heard word that her brother had also made his way here, and she'd decided to give up her dull and lonely life for that familial comfort. After all, that was all she had now that... since... NO! She refused to even let her thoughts trail in that direction. Taking a deep breath, the wolf would begin to ascend the staircase up to the floating islands.

However, the already exhausted she-wolf found herself pausing about midway up, sighing and sitting down. She'd just wait her instead she supposed - she needed to breathe anyways, and it was probably more polite then just simply walking onto Bliazzardclan territory. shrugging, she'd idly flick her tail, haunted violet eyes scanning for anyone who was headed her way.

Warily, Winnie would wait and hear what the dragoness had to say. Unlike most, she was entirely unimpresed by the fact they were a dragon - after all, if her youngest brother was one, how could she not be used to it? Ignoring that train of thought, the dark hued she-wolf would nod politely at Leifsdottir's appearance, before speaking in her weary and dull voice. "Wednesdaypaw Grimsbane, and I'd like to join if at all possible."

Smiling nervously, Winnie would award her younger brother with one of her rather rare smiles. Her eyes shone ever so slightly in happiness - and for a moment, she almost thought everything was right in the world. And then came that dreaded question - where have you been lately? She didn't want to think about that - she didn't want to think about him. But it wasn't as if Sundaypaw knew this - hell, no one knew that! So she forced out a soft laugh, her weariness and woe returning. "Oh, I've not been up to much... traveled a bit i suppose." she'd say with a shrug. It was true enough she supposed - she'd traveled quite a while to get here, and since her break-up she hadn't done much but mope.