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  • see, I can do... things. with my mind. {mcs}

    [size=20pt]Flamencokit[/size]
    bloodclan -- femme -- kit -- theme tune


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    ic | Feeling a bit like meat on a plate, words came rough and stickly to the young cinnamon torbie. Hurt hurt . . . hurt. " M-my tail. End of it. Tip. " Blurring some words together and out, she stuck her long lean tail towards Bohemiankit. Maybe she should re-consider? Yet, the fellow kit seemed quite certain of it.
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  • Doodlepaw says farewell.[open, mc/mca's.]

    [size=20pt]Flamencokit[/size]
    bloodclan -- femme -- kit -- theme tune


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    ic | Receiving the information, Flamencokit flung herself out of the medicine den. She had been about to offer help, but decided against it as strongly as soon as she saw this. She knew what it was like to have all eyes on you. She knew what it was like to feel in pain. So in earnest, she left the pair alone.
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  • nightkit gets attacked by fox!

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    bloodclan -- femme -- kit -- theme tune


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    ic | It certainly gave some in the den a little fright! Although it was approaching a spooky month, Flamencokit wasn't sure just yet if she was ready for that sort of jump-scares. Tail tip twitching with slight anticipation, she watched as Crytallinevision swept from the den. She certainly was a dear lady, was she not? Backstab was lucky to have her.
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  • see, I can do... things. with my mind. {mcs}

    [size=20pt]Flamencokit[/size]
    bloodclan -- femme -- kit -- theme tune


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    ic | Why did you do that you fool?! That wry kit could have gotten hint that I was here! Why didn't you think of that before? You little worthless --! Loud screeching sounds echoed round the haunted torbies' mind. Her paws slipped forwards until her head was left on the ground, and she in a shuddering heap. Shuddering again and again, as it the coldest winter had settled over her, Flamencokit tipped her blank and haunted gaze towards Bohemiankit, but barely glanced at Lili. " Yes. Thank you. "
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  • You'll find us chasing the sun {{ Private - Lunar

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    bloodclan -- femme -- kit -- theme tune


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    ic | " Not . . . great to he honest! " Coco simply laughed off her worries, as she so often did around her dearest sisterly figure. Purring slightly, she aimed to curl up into Crystallinevisions paws and looked up cheekily. She felt so. . . carefree, these last few days but sometimes situations got tense, and she faltered within them. She hoped that the stress of being a full time medicine cat wasn't getting to dear Lili. " What about you Lil? Anything good happening? " Eyes twinkling with merriment, Flamencokit twitched her whiskers in a teasing way. " Y'know with you and. . . Prince Charming? "
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  • when can i see you again? | Private |

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    bloodclan -- femme -- kit -- theme tune


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    ic | " Eating me?! " Squealed Flamenco in surprise, spinning round and round in an attempt to find what Hungerpaw had said was ' eating her '. Realising it was a phrase, Coco stopped spinning through her third circle and looked down, ashamed. " Oh er. . . n-nothing. . . "
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  • just kill me now [p: lunar]

    [size=20pt]Flamencokit[/size]
    bloodclan -- femme -- kit -- theme tune


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    ooc | it's fine, mine is still buried somewhere Dx


    ic | Despite the torbies', somehow, lack of aggression - Flamencokit still didn't feel entirely safe. Her tail wrapped closely against her paws, and she gulped repetitively. Realising that this might look and sound annoying, she stopped and with a wide eyes look gazed at this kit. She could not place a name, so could not say theirs yet. As the growl-y voice came out, it made the fairly old kit tremor and step backwards. " Y-you sure you w-wont? "
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  • when can i see you again? | Private |

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    ic | " It's Bloodclan baby. " Tumbled off her lips before she could stop it. Oh God! She sounded desperate! Hiding under her mangled and cut bitten tail, she hid under it for ages and didn't dare look up. How weak she must have seemed. . . as least Orpheus wasn't there.
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    ic | " Don't you? Don't you all? " Snarled Flamencokit, mainly to herself. She was not in a mood to start fights, since Hungerpaw was considerably larger than her.
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  • when can i see you again? | Private |

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    bloodclan -- femme -- kit -- theme tune


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    ic | Indeed, if she were a medicine cat apprentice, she would be a lot better off. She knew faintly some herbs, and often trailed after Crystallinevision - sometimes even harming herself in order to spend more time there. She was in no way a fighter. But Orpheus was, as was Hungerpaw. " N-no. I don't l-like it here. I like the medicine den, but nothing else. "
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  • pennywise | bio

    pennywise

    basic info

    — NAME pennywise [one being] penny | wise [when one is active, their name is bolded]

    — GENDER penny is female she/her | wise is male he/his

    — SEXUALITY undetermined

    — AGE 20 moons [ages every 100 posts]

    — CLAN/RANK Blackhearted Rogues


    appearance

    — SPECIES/BREED domestic feline | brown havana

    — DESCRIPTION brown havana with a bob tail. yellow eyes. scars over eyes like the clown from 'it' Wise has long sharp pointed teeth


    personality

    — DISORDERS two personalities, she switches between Penny and Wise

    — DESCRIPTION penny; wants order. cleanliness is high in her priorities. wise; chaotic, demonic, killer, likes to get penny into awful situations


    powers

    — shapeshifting ; manipulation ; invisibility - all undiscovered
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    history

    — pennywise grew up in the sewers with her family who often abandoned her to live in other places. to protect herself against some 'guests' who would come round, Wise came into being. He would be the chaotic nature needed to survive and he only really comes to consciousness when penny is in danger.


    relations

    — PARENTS UNK x UNK

    — SIBLINGS none

    — CRUSH/MATE N/A | Wise flirts with everyone but doesnt have crushes

    — OFFSPRING N/A

    — TRAINED BY N/A

    — TRAINING N/A




    interaction

    — physically difficult | mentally easy

    — '@' if attacking

    — can powerplay nonviolent/peaceful actions


    mood board

    — THEME SONG

    — PLAYLIST


    — pinterest board

    — LINKS


  • RISING UP | open! intro + injury!

    *:･ﾟ✦ PENNY | WISE, BHR

    —— bio | tags *:･ﾟ✦


    Pennywise had to flee her life in the sewers.


    Grown up in a "family" that hated her guts and constantly brought 'guests' round to visit her small murky nest where she slept. Days had been spent crying and tearing up in that messy tunnel, until Wise came into being. She had been aware of his presence for a long time but they never really interacted - sometimes she believed him to be just a group of chaotic thoughts in her mind- but that wasn't the case. It took for someone to raise a paw to her for him to come out in all his spitting glory, ripping that cat apart to shreds. Jaw dripping blood into the sewers, his yellow eyes follow the path of it as the tunnels descend into darkness. Wise follows the sewers until it gets deeper and deeper, coming to the mouth of a mossy cave.


    Penny struggles for control over the older-brother-like personality but manages to make her way back to the top, suddenly feeling fearful at the huge black stone castle before her. Havana brown fur covered in blood and moss, jaw still dripping, she stumbles her way to the front of the castle. Arching her neck to look upwards, her yellow eyes get covered in blood from cuts on her eyes. "Ah - help! I-I can't see!"



    // if you read all of that thank you!! looking forward to RP'ing Penny and Wise here! :)

    her injuries and one scar each over her eyes, like pennywise lol

  • lets have a party ;; open, wt

    *:･ﾟ✦ PENNY | WISE, BHR

    —— bio | tags *:･ﾟ✦


    Halloween was quite a hectic time for Pennywise to be in the Rogues for. She didn't recognise the lion/wolf hybrid who opened the door to the main room - another room she didn't recognise, being a newcomer to the Rogues - she pads forward with curiousity. Her maw curls up at the sight of all those decorations. "Aren't these fire hazards?" She mutters.