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all i do is sit underneath my partner's cat while she snores on top of me.
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Post by artica on Mar 24, 2019 19:03:39 GMT -5
Great. This will not by fancy, as I do not have enough time to make it so.
The simple purpose of this first post is to give a preamble about who I am as a roleplayer. This preamble can be ignored; however, it may pique someone's interest, so I think its inclusion has a purpose.
Preamble:
I enjoy roleplaying and fiction mostly as a means to resolve or ask questions that I have. For instance, I find that most people (if not all) have inherent contradictions which they cannot resolve logically. I wonder how inherently logical people are, and if there is some way to explain actions that seem irrational. I enjoy complicated characters. Not complicated in their past, their issues, or even their personality, but complicated in them being simply irrational in some sense. A good example of this would be a character that continually gets into unhealthy relationships. The character inherently strives to have healthy relationships-- to be loved, appreciated-- but somehow always falls in the hands of those who harm them. The problem and the solution is seemingly simple, but by some bout of irrationality they always end up in the polar opposite scenario in which they always wish to avoid. However, one can immediately see what I mean by the issue being complicated: perhaps the character has a deficient at understanding what is healthy versus what isn't, perhaps the character doesn't recognize the nefarious nature of the relationship until the aftermath-- this complicated issue, the issue of 'why' is what I seek to explore. U know? I inherently search for logic, both in my career and in my personal life. I want the world to explainable logically, and I want actions to be explainable logically, but I am not convinced that this is the case. Point is: does this intrigue you/inspire a plot idea? great, txt me bb. (or if you have any answers pls enlighten me, as i am a lost child. 1 message = 1 prayer) (p.s. i use bb very ironically i am not a creep i promise)
all i do is sit underneath my partner's cat while she snores on top of me.
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Post by artica on Mar 24, 2019 19:06:48 GMT -5
ICEKIT pool
Before she opened her eyes for the first time, she was found on near the old bridge on Sunclan territory. Her frost-white pelt clung to her tiny bones as she tried to search for a source of warmth and food. When her ice-blue eyes first opened, she was named Icekit. She looked frozen, shivering, weak, and pale compared to her clanmates. Her temperament is likewise, as she is hesitant, shy, and stuck in her head.
Clan: Sun
Mate: None
Adopted mother: Risingshine
Adopted siblings: Waterpaw, Brightpaw
Adopted great-grandfater: Naturesecho
History: Found on Sunclan border starving; adopted by Risingshine.
Plots: None! pm me!
Threads:
Potential plot themes/ideas i would like to explore: physical isolation-- her looks are very different from the clans norms. The tension between fitting in and loving a group, yet feeling isolated and different.
all i do is sit underneath my partner's cat while she snores on top of me.
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Post by artica on Mar 30, 2019 21:48:26 GMT -5
COUGARPAW blood He is a brother. He is integrated. He reveres his clan, and loves his family. He feels that he has purpose, but there is something missing. He is shy, intellectual, and cunning, but feels as though something doesn't add up. Something is incomplete, but he cannot figure out the source. There is a thirst he cannot quench but cannot find the water, a concern he has, but cannot figure out the question. The long-haired silver tabby tom silent, and his internal turmoil remains hidden. As frequently as his bright amber eyes look to the sky, he still feels as though he cannot see. Perhaps it's ingrained. It must be innate. Or is it?
more backstory "Wolfpaw was born to Shiningleaf and Newtclaw, but shortly after him and his siblings' birth, his parents were murdered in cold blood, along with their youngest brother, Snowkit. It was never figured out who did it or why they did it, being left a mystery. He remembered his older siblings' uproar throughout the moons, though, always angry and brooding. His eldest sister raised him and his siblings as her own, and he is forever thankful for her. As he reached apprentice age, his older brother, Nightflash, became his mentor. One morning, when he and Nightflash went out with their sister, Hurricanepaw, an earthquake shook a small part of the mountain. Rocks began to fall, and as Wolfpaw scurried along back to safety, he lost sight of Nightflash and Hurricanepaw. They were never heard from again. Heartbroken from his loss, he grew quiet, and became a changed feline for a short while. Now he goes through his apprenticeship with a new mentor which he despises, still mourning the loss of his previous mentor and brother."
all i do is sit underneath my partner's cat while she snores on top of me.
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Post by artica on Mar 30, 2019 21:48:37 GMT -5
MOONPAW heart A tortoiseshell cat with a harsh attitude. His words cut as sharply as a dull knife through a tomato: it'll get through the skin, but the execution won't be pretty. They'll be tomato guts all over the cutting board, and you'll be left with no other option but to clean up the haphazard mess, but there's not a being in the world that can say that the tomato wasn't cut. When you slice through the exterior, there is a sweet, kind-hearted, loving cat. His fear of vulnerability is all that the exterior comes to. He used to be a loner, but found refuge in Fallclan. He found he wasn't cut out for the loner-lifestyle, which was demonstrated by his skin clinging tightly to his ribs when he first entered the clan's territory. apprentice
