03-23-2017, 11:23 PM
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[spoiler=LOST MY WAY ★ march 22][size=8pt][font=verdana]GENERAL:
★ EVERGREEN WRAITH GAUDIUS | GOES BY EV | FEMALE
★ panromantic | bisexual | polygamous
★ five years old | december 20th | ages real time | Ancientâ„¢
★ former leader of the rebellion of terminus, former leader of blizzardclan, and ex-commander of the rift (feralfront)
RECENT EVENTS:
★ has been injured in a fight
★ grieving over losing her home
★ is suffering from demetia
PHYSICAL:
★ DOMESTIC CAT [birth/main] | health: 52% [ reference ]
 a fluffy, lithe, almost skeletal-looking black cat with chocolate hints, blue eyes, and a red scarf
 [i]major injuries: multiple long lacerations along side, chunk taken out of her neck and cheek, has dementia
 [i]minor injuries: stressed out and exhausted, cuts and bite marks all over
PERSONALITY:
takes charge in situations | helpful | wary | exhausted | compassionate | tries to be wise | restless | scared | motherly | forgetful | defensive
RELATIONSHIPS:
★ married to aly, married to vandeadcarnival, married to fortinbras (feralfront)
★ gen 1 | no apprentice [closed]
POWERS:
★ no powers - [un]discovered - [un]mastered
INTERACTION:
★ message this account to plot
★ makes friends easily
★ mentally difficult | physically hard | normal training
★ doesn’t start fights, but will finish them | will not show mercy | will kill
★ attack in bold #2D5A2D
★ can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions.
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[size=8pt][font=verdana]She supposed this is how it went and this was how it would always go. Her minutes turning into hours which stretched into days that unraveled into obscenely long weeks where she wanted to do nothing but go home and sleep for a millenia. Time was fluid here, circular, not a straight pathway like everyone perceived it to be. She had been there when they started burning the books and then again when they told everyone to forget what they knew. Sometimes she tired of living so long. She was the last survivor of a dying, forgotten world who had been forgotten herself and it showed.
It showed in the way she thought, how she spoke, the very sight of her figure suggested at what she could remember: times where people were free and things were better and not everyone’s eyes were dead and her own weren’t gummy; times when everyone smiled at one another when you passed them, even if they were a stranger; times when there had been little crime, no caterwauling wails for food, no cacophony of noise to upset a good night’s sleep - not that she got much of those anymore - and times when things were happier.
Depending on where you began the story, it was about her soulmate: a gentleman by the name of Fortinbras who loved her and cherished her and doted on her every whim when she had first started to get sick, back in the early days. But in the end, it hadn’t been enough. She had had to save herself, and failed. She remembered how she had gone out, so full of youth and optimism, brimming to the top with hope and courage, so much so that it hurt to think about how she was now. She had wanted to slay her own dragons, fight her own demons, but things didn’t turn out the way she planned and she got lost along the way. She disappeared, leaving behind a child who sobbed every night at her absence, so confused as to why his mother was just gone and no one could seem to find her.
she had once been a huge dire wolf, but as soon as she reached this land - she had been limping and bloodied and bruised, snarling and untrusting - she had felt herself changing, reverting back into the body of her birth, the wounds inflicted by those who had driven her out of their territory still remaining. she was still favoring one front leg over the other and blood was flowing freely from her side now, crimson liquid coming out from the chunks taken out of her neck and cheek. "hello? hey, i need help!" she called out as she reached a border. she could tell because she could smell the scent border. "my name's ev and i need help!"
It showed in the way she thought, how she spoke, the very sight of her figure suggested at what she could remember: times where people were free and things were better and not everyone’s eyes were dead and her own weren’t gummy; times when everyone smiled at one another when you passed them, even if they were a stranger; times when there had been little crime, no caterwauling wails for food, no cacophony of noise to upset a good night’s sleep - not that she got much of those anymore - and times when things were happier.
Depending on where you began the story, it was about her soulmate: a gentleman by the name of Fortinbras who loved her and cherished her and doted on her every whim when she had first started to get sick, back in the early days. But in the end, it hadn’t been enough. She had had to save herself, and failed. She remembered how she had gone out, so full of youth and optimism, brimming to the top with hope and courage, so much so that it hurt to think about how she was now. She had wanted to slay her own dragons, fight her own demons, but things didn’t turn out the way she planned and she got lost along the way. She disappeared, leaving behind a child who sobbed every night at her absence, so confused as to why his mother was just gone and no one could seem to find her.
she had once been a huge dire wolf, but as soon as she reached this land - she had been limping and bloodied and bruised, snarling and untrusting - she had felt herself changing, reverting back into the body of her birth, the wounds inflicted by those who had driven her out of their territory still remaining. she was still favoring one front leg over the other and blood was flowing freely from her side now, crimson liquid coming out from the chunks taken out of her neck and cheek. "hello? hey, i need help!" she called out as she reached a border. she could tell because she could smell the scent border. "my name's ev and i need help!"
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[align=center][div style="width:450px;text-align:justify;color:#000;font-size:10pt;font-family:verdana;"][spoiler=LOST MY WAY ★ march 22][size=8pt][font=verdana]GENERAL:
★ EVERGREEN WRAITH GAUDIUS | GOES BY EV | FEMALE
★ panromantic | bisexual | polygamous
★ five years old | december 20th | ages real time | Ancientâ„¢
★ former leader of the rebellion of terminus, former leader of blizzardclan, and ex-commander of the rift (feralfront)
RECENT EVENTS:
★ has been injured in a fight
★ grieving over losing her home
★ is suffering from demetia
PHYSICAL:
★ DOMESTIC CAT [birth/main] | health: 52% [ reference ]
 a fluffy, lithe, almost skeletal-looking black cat with chocolate hints, blue eyes, and a red scarf
 [i]major injuries: multiple long lacerations along side, chunk taken out of her neck and cheek, has dementia
 [i]minor injuries: stressed out and exhausted, cuts and bite marks all over
PERSONALITY:
takes charge in situations | helpful | wary | exhausted | compassionate | tries to be wise | restless | scared | motherly | forgetful | defensive
RELATIONSHIPS:
★ married to aly, married to vandeadcarnival, married to fortinbras (feralfront)
★ gen 1 | no apprentice [closed]
POWERS:
★ no powers - [un]discovered - [un]mastered
INTERACTION:
★ message this account to plot
★ makes friends easily
★ mentally difficult | physically hard | normal training
★ doesn’t start fights, but will finish them | will not show mercy | will kill
★ attack in bold #2D5A2D
★ can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions.
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