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Post by strawberrycupid on Mar 26, 2020 18:37:03 GMT -5
Scenario: A young mother stumbles upon the League's territory. Pulled which way and that by kits and on the verge of collapse, she is forced to take shelter despite her dubious suspicions of the group. Slowly, the little family makes their place in PI. Mother: Coppélia (rped by strawberrycupid) : a mostly white she-cat with orange and black tail and ears and the brightest amber eyes that suck you in. Methodical and practiced, she's a creature of routine and tends to appear unemotional with a constant resting mean face. She has a hard time expressing her desires, and tends to revert back to bad habits to deal with stress. Not overly violent, but horribly protective of her kits. Father: Unknown Tom Family Nature: For the first few of their months, they traveled around together before finally arriving in PI. Coppélia cares greatly for her kits and attempts to push them away from the constant negative influences PI provides. Some say she's a helicopter mom, as she tries to keep them with her at all times during their kithood. As time goes on, they can grow closer to her or fall away. kits are about 3 moons old. personalities are a suggestion. i reserve the right to reassign a kit of you're inactive with them. i hope to make this the start of an active family so please be active with them.
Iomher-chan [♂] || OPEN Pronounced i-mer. This tom has the short white fur of his mother but with markings along his ears and his tail a dark grey like the asphalt he runs along now. Despite his bright coat, it's always hard to spot this slinking tom. Though you might get a peak of his olive colored eyes. Iomher was always a loner, not because he finds people exhausting, but because he doesn't have the tolerance for any failure and has a hard time holding himself back from correcting someone. Taking the meaning of "If you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all" to it's logical conclusion, he keeps himself to the shadows and doesn't speak unless spoken to. He's a perfectionist, and will work on something over and over until he has it down. Even with all the hard work, he thinks highly of himself and tends to throw fits when things don't go his way.
D'arcy-chan [♀] || skelly Like water, she adapted to her new home in PI easily. There was little this small black she-cat didn't love about her new home. Already coming from a love for the unknown and the more macabre parts of life, she fit in perfectly. No matter what situation is presented to her, she remains calm and collected, able to spin sweet little lies like a black widow. Perceptive and catty, she can tear you apart as easily as she can build you up. Yet she still has amber eyes like her mom's, bright and innocent. Believing she understands more than she actually does, she dives into everything headfirst without thinking it through. She trained herself to not flinch at the grisliest sights, but will go throw up behind a dumpster later.
Aarlyn-chan [♀] || OPEN Aarlyn is the largest of her siblings with long untouched white fur like a clear field of snow. One of her eyes is a sky blue and the other is a amber similar to her mother's. Being the biggest also made her the strongest. Whether helping move things or sitting on watch all night, she's like the wall behind you you can depend on. With immense strength comes with a price: she's mostly deaf. Only able to pick up the faintest noise when it's loud enough, she's never wished for hearing. Aarlyn tends to follow those with the most authority, least that she can tell from sight, and it's easy for her to become cheap muscle for whoever wants it. Though rather than attempt to learn about the codes and nuances of what's expected for her, she tends to barrel through her problems with sheer force of will.
Kosmosr-chan [♂] || OPEN Arguably the one that most looks like his father, he is a brilliant blend of black, grey and white, with each color melting into each other like a greyscale watercolor painting. Just like his coat, he sees the world in black and white. Each action good or bad, no inbetween. As he has a hard time understanding the methods of Primal Instinct, he tends to ask questions that get him in trouble. He enjoys debating with others, presenting evidence more like a hard nosed prosecutor than someone looking for an easy conversation. He says everything with conviction, and always sticks to his guns regardless of the outcome. However, he is extremely hard to anger and a surprising gentle giant among the League. Though, when backed by his convictions, he isn't afraid to get his paws dirty.
Blythe-chan [♂] || OPEN Short grey fur like a blanket cover his frame, a shade like shadows in the evening. Remarkably average in every way, his galaxy like blue eyes stand out. Staring into them is like staring into the void itself, glass like a doll's. The only one he really cares about is himself, tending to push around others as he wants as long as it fits his desires. He doesn't take no for an answer and immediately resorts to violence if he can. The most viscous of his litter, you rarely get to see any of it actually play out. Carefree to an extreme fault, you'll rarely see him doing any actual work, instead laying about and talking about his plans to overthrow the Nemesis. At times, it's hard to think he'd even be much more than a bully. But then you see his collection of rotting massacred corpses of cats all twisted this way and that and begin to see him differently. Though after you see it, you may end up joining them.
Skyrah-chan [♀] || OPEN Like a warm ray of sunshine, this bundle of pale fur fur can capture everyone's eye the minute she enters the room. The smallest and runt of her litter, her blue eyes tend to be smeared with jealousy. It takes little to get those blue eyes to go green, and she will do everything in her power to steal whatever she wants from you. Compared to the others, she plays the dirtiest. Never above using blackmail and bribery, combined with her winning smile, she becomes used to getting what she wants. If you try and put her in her place, some sap she suckered will come along and defend her. Though some things are so petty, you can't help but wonder if she just enjoys hurting people more than the actual stuff.
It had been a long journey, continued to be so as pointed stones dug deeper into Coppélia's paws. She was young, definitely trainee aged, but currently walking with her smallest kits on her back and the others walking beside her. They had been traveling for so long, and every time one of her little ones asked where they were going, she simply replied "freedom". It was something she never could have tasted back there, she wanted to make sure they could experience it. Little blood stains were left in her wake, sure to bring something to her but she didn't even think about it. That cage was small, the world was huge. She only knew to keep going, till something stopped her.
