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|FS| Cassis Ref 2.0

Published: Sep 5, 2015

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Description

Edit:
09/05/15: So I decided to do a bit of revamping since the age-up happened, so here's new art and some new features added to her form. MY UGLY LITTLE FUCK-DUCKLING TURNED INTO A SWAAAAN!!!!
04/25/15: The joke is that her name is Cass and this is her form....and Cassform sounds like Castform! .......no?

Previous Forms

|| Basic Information ||

[Names]

True Name: Cassis
Nick Name: Cass | Spottie

[Name Info]

Cassis: Pronounced "Kah-sis" | Referring to the species of dark, but sweet fruit she so resembles.
Cass: Pronounced "Kahs" | Shortened variation of her name | Used by miscellaneous others.
Spottie: Pronounced "Spot-ee" | A name bestowed upon her to arouse annoyance from her | Used by Hellebore.

[Gender]

Female

[Age]

Current Age: 20 moons | 1 year and 8 moons
Birth Season: Mid-Late Fall
Zodiac Sign: Scorpio ♏

[Stats]

Dexterity: 3/10
Strength: 8/10
Constitution: 9/10
Wisdom: 4/10
Intelligence: 3/10
Charisma: 1/10

|| Appearance ||

[Description]

A very short, but long-bodied she-mark with dark, mottled tan and sepia-blended fur that bears a dusty look to it. Dark rosettes loosely mark her body in black color, and a faint ruddy hue flocks the top of her head, neck, and back. Her paws are dark brown, legs are short- making her appear skinny and low to the ground like a snake- and her tail is thick and long. Her body is laced in jagged, russet stripes that mar her flanks, neck, back, legs, and tail, and small sprays of black fleck her body in various nooks and crannies. Her nose is dark tan and her canines are rather long, hanging out from beneath her top lip. The spotting on her forehead is similar in style to a Maine Coon's marking, and her horns are oddly ivory like bone. Her eyes glitter a dark golden brown in color and her pads match her nose in hue. At the current point in time, she also has two small, scab-like marks on her upper left shoulder, close to her neck that have appeared randomly and hurts like bruises, but also burn like an endless flame licking at her flesh and fur.

[Breed]

Moggy - 100% | Munchkin - 50% | Bengal - 25% | Turkish Angora - 25%

[Distinct Colors]

Ruddy Russet | Dark Sepia | Dusty Tan | Sod Brown

[Pelt]

Pattern: Spotted - Body is adorn in rosettes, slight stippling, and stripes.
Fur Type: Sleek - Short and smooth | Close-coat with a slightly oily, glossy feel.

[Scars]

Curled cut across the bridge of her muzzle | Received from her mother in a scuffle. || Nick in her left ear | Received from tearing it on one of the mysterious black, thorned vines.

[Size]

Very short | Shorter than most, but sturdy.

[Build]

Small, but stocky and muscular.

[Gait]

Agile, but stunted and fairly slow.

[Scent]

Not the most pleasant or caring of hygiene, Cassis isn't one to care much about appearance, and it is evident in her smell. She tends to smell mainly of soil and the musk of a dirty cat. However, there are times when she carried the faint hint of flowers when Hellebore laces her nest with scented blossoms.

[Muscle]

Because her legs are rather short, even her slightly long legs, they don't get much use in speed, and though they are fairly muscular, her body is stronger than her limbs.

[Blood Type]

A+

[Notable Features]

Long, Slender Body: Cassis may be shorter than most other Felmarks- maybe even the shortest yet recorded- but that doesn't mean she's small. Her length in body tends to make up for what she lacks in height, often appearing like a weasel in shape | Others often associate her shrewish attitude with her size, however.
Short Legs: Born from a Munchkin father, Cassis has unusually short limbs that aren't the most productive in terms of speed, though her hindlegs are somewhat longer than her forelegs. Thus is why her abilities are armed more towards either propelling her familiar or throwing off everyone else's speed. It is their shorter length that is responsible for her sturdy gait and ability to better take on a full-force attack | However, it is rather universally ironic that she was born into the court based on speed with a body like hers.
Sparse Markings: Because she has the blood of a Bengal, it is only natural that she sports spots. However, what isn't as natural is how spread apart they are. The reason behind this is unknown, but it may help to understand that her mother was very faintly spotted and her father was a mackerel tabby, meaning he was striped | She actually isn't too fond of her spots because they remind her of her mother.

[Artifact]

Cat Claw | Formerly her mother's own claw. She used to wear it wrapped around her left horn, but now sports it on her thick tail.

|| Court Information ||

[Court]

Birth Court: Spring Court
Past Court: N/A
Current Court: Camp of the Infected |Spring Court

[Title]

Elemental

[Rank]

Combatant

[Artifact Powers]

Twister: The user can create a twister around their target. This requires a lot of concentration.
Fog: The user can summon fog from the earth and use it to shroud themselves. The fog fades after time.

|| Pedigree ||

[Immediate Family]

[Extended Family]

Father's Father:
Tick ♂ | Summer | Location - Summer [buried]
Father's Mother:
Tulip ♀ | Summer | Location - Summer Court [buried]
Mother's Father:
Lotus ♂ | Winter | Location - Unknown [AWOL]
Mother's Mother:
Harken ♀ | Spring | Location - Spring Court [buried]
Aunts/Uncles:
Echo ♀ | Spring | Location - Spring Court [buried]
Fordern ♂ | Autumn | Location - Autumn Court [buried]
Grava ♂ | Autumn | Location - Autumn Court [buried]

Cousins:
N/A

|| Personality ||

"I...err.....like.....how you don't suck....?"

| Positive
| Neutral
| Negative

Loyal: Despite how she may appear- brutish and uncouth and seemingly without a shred of tact for others- Cassis is honest to goodness loyal to her court. Though she may have a hard time connecting with her fellow courtmates, she loves them regardless and wishes nothing more than to keep their safety intact. This, however unlikely it may appear, is the truth and she often has to rely on Hellebore to fix any mistakes she makes in trying to prove herself. And yet, this is probably one of her only redeeming qualities.

Sensile: Now while this can be a good thing, it can also be bad if put into the wrong paws. Despite how hard-headed Cassis is, she is actually very impressionable and learns from what she sees as she is so socially inept. While she may put on a facade that goes against her true actions, masking the fact that she is studying others, it is very obvious when she mimics what others do or how they think as she tries how to better live in her court and get along with others.

Brazen: Now Cassis isn't one to act perfectly poise and often ends up making multiple mistakes during her day, yet she'll never let it be known that she is embarrassed. Whether it is only a mask that she wears to hide her shame or if she is really too idiotic to feel embarrassment, Cassis acts as if every mistake she makes was planned out, even if it was obviously not. Bold and unfazed, she often is seen looking rather foolish in the better of times and like a complete bee-brained idiot in worse situations.

Dogged: Determined and stubborn, Cassis isn't easily broken of bad habits and is bull-headed when it comes to her beliefs, even when they're wrong. This is often applied to when she learns something from someone else as a sign of not wanting to give up what little bit of advice and knowledge here and there that she had obtained in the hopes of getting better socially. This is especially true when someone speaks to her personally about something important as she will take whatever they say to heart until proven on multiple accounts that they were wrong. Similarly to her loyalty, her faith in her courtmates is head-strong and tenacious.

Sardonic: Sarcasm is one of Cassis' favorite tools of conversation and the one that she finds the easiest to use when dealing with others. Though it may make her come off as rude or unpleasant, her smart-aleck responses are her only real way of getting her own thoughts out into the public, and those who understand and overlook this will be the only ones to truly understand her in time.

Rash: Cassis has a habit of being reckless and often doesn't think before she acts. And because of this, it is undecided if her impulsive behavior is solely based on instinct or just foolishness. She is generally the first to act when involved in a situation and the result usually comes back to bite her in the rear. However, on the same grounds, this quick sense of action also comes in handy when her intuition is correct and can solve some problems fairly quickly, even if she is scolded for such.

Shrewish: This is probably Cassis' strongest attribute as her inability to interact with others properly leads to frustration more than anything and she often expresses this through her words and attitude. Snippy and unyielding, she always seems to have a negative opinion on anything, even if she keeps it to herself, and is ever the pessimist. This strong, overbearing side to her always overshadows any of her more positive qualities and finds itself being the main reason that she cannot make stronger bonds with others.

[Extras]

It is unknown who had given Cassis her name originally. Some believe that the name 'Cassis' was given as a nickname or joke based on her appearance and the name just stuck. Cassis really doesn't care, though she likes to think that the first one to have called her that liked her, despite not knowing who had dubbed her.
At a young age, Cassis was told that she had three other siblings who had died. She wasn't told how they died, but she was led to believe it was most likely due to illness because the members of her court mentioned they had yet to be named. This was coupled with the idea that her mother had died giving birth to them and was unable to name them. After being told that they were two she-marks and a tom, Cassis decided to name them herself, along with making up her own mental depictions of them. 'Poppy' and 'Peony' were her sisters who looked like twins, thus their names were similar. Cassis decided her brother would have had a name close to hers only to be fair since Peony and Poppy had each other, so she picked him to have 'Comfrey'. She even claimed that they would visit her in dreams despite not even knowing what they had truly looked like.
Though it is unknown to the outside world, Cassis is easily flustered and be quite shy when spoken kindly to. She's the kind of character who would easily fall for the first Felmark to treat her nicely or show any interest in her. While this makes her seem weak, no others have been able to see this side of her, and if they did, it would be a fresh, sweet take on her usual sour attitude.
Because her inability to socialize properly with others, anytime someone touches her, she flips out. She gets jumpy and awkward to the point where she looks an idiot. It takes her some time to settled down after the jarring ordeal of someone poking her, brushing past her, or tackling her, and sometimes she strikes out whenever she cannot contain herself.
Many think of her as a punk or brute because her upper canines hang out of her mouth. Really, she just has slightly longer fangs that appear more intimidating with her neutral scowl that she typically wears. This helps to drive others away from her too...
Many believe that the reason behind her inability to interact properly lies in the fact that, despite it being repressed, she has a slight remembrance of her mother's attack on her siblings and she is unable to function properly in the mental department, thus leading to how she finds trouble in getting along with others.

|| Sexuality ||

[Sexual Orientation]

Asexual

[Romantic Orientation]

Panromantic

[Preferences]

As of yet, Cassis isn't completely sure as to what or who she likes when it comes to romance or sexual relationships- whether she prefers males, females, or if she has no preference at all. However, because of her gruff nature and inability to socialize comfortably with others, it is wondered if she even has romantic or sexual feelings as others do. Whether or not she does have these feelings, it seems she doesn't have any particular tastes in visual or temperamental appearances, nor any favorites among the various familiars flitting about. For now, she has accepted the fact that she'll most likely never end up with a mate, or anyone who will be willing to put up with her besides Hellebore. Still, she has goals...

[Lovely Goals]

X | Feel attraction towards someone
X | Have a first crush
X | Have a real crush
X | Have a same-sex crush
X | Share a nest with someone
X | Learn the meaning of love
X | Experience love at first sight
X | Share a tender moment with someone
X | Partake in 'cutesy' talk
X | To be blinded by love
X | Have an open relationship
X | Have a short-term relationship
X | Have a quick fling
X | Lose her virginity
X | Have a long-term relationship
X | Find true love
X | Bear a litter of kittens
X | Die while in love

[Crush]

N/A

[Previous Relations]

N/A

[Current Status]

Single

[Current Lover]

N/A

[Mate]

N/A

[Kits]

N/A

[Fertility]

Semi-Average | Around 2-3 kittens per litter.

|| History ||

[Prologue]

In the beginning, before the birth of Cassis, her parents were not fond of one another. And even after birth, her mother was a cold as ice.

The story of Cassis begins with a lovely, long-legged combatant from the Spring Court- a white Bengal queen by the name of Zephyr who was well known for her great speed and prowess as a hunter and fighter, and a small, but charmingly plump Munchkin tom decorated in rusty stripes and the short horns of a Summer Court kitty. The pair were not friends- not even somewhat- as Zephyr was so hard to get along with. However, the sweet and adoring side of the relationship dwelled with Marrow as the Summer-horned Felmark sought to make pleasantries with the ice princess of the Spring. Zephyr soon found herself hating the tom equally as much as he found himself loving her, and quickly the pair became bound together by their extreme feelings for each other despite the fact that they were polar opposites to one another.

It had been a sweltering summer evening when the pair found themselves hunting in the same area- Zephyr having strayed from her usual grounds and leaving to the neutral area just past the Spring River. It was here, as she stalked a hare, that her familiar Thalia- a Blue-Eyed Cockatoo- made contact with the familiar of Marrow, Chuba- a Chuck Will's Widow- and made themselves acquaintances. The pair remembered each other from the various arguments between their bonded Felmarks and agreed that despite their clashing personalities, they would be good for one another. Chuba had told Thalia that Marrow was on his way to see Zephyr with an assortment of gifts, including Catnip. Thalia had taken delight to this news and lured Zephyr to where Marrow was by claiming that she had seen the hare move in that direction. Shortly later, the two Felmarks ran into each other without the knowledge that their Familiars had organized their meetup, and the pair, of course, argued. However, Zephyr finally accepted Marrow's kindness in the form of his gifts and shared them with the tiny tom.

To make a long story short, the pair rather enjoyed their evening of happy conversations over Catnip, and shared a nest for the night out in the wild grasslands. It was only after Zephyr realized some time later that she expecting Marrow's kits that she saw the tom again, seething angry at his joy of becoming a father. The she-mark revealed that she never wanted kittens and claimed that she would kill them once they were born. This infuriated and scared Marrow as he wanted his offspring to be safe, but Zephyr was determined to make her desires come true. The two battled it out over who's desire was stronger, and in the end, it was Marrow who lost his life. Chuba did his best to try and alert the other Felmarks of what was happening, but he soon died after his partner as all birds do without their Felmarks. The deaths of Marrow and Chuba were never recorded by the Courts as Zephyr dragged them away and tossed their bodies into the Carmantic Ocean as to never be seen again, and the pair were labelled simply as missing.

Some time later did Zephyr bear her kits in Spring Court's camp, much to her distress. She wished to have them outside the territory so that she could easily get rid of them, but her litter of four had managed to come early. They claimed the Bengal had become crazed at their sight as later that night, she slew three of the four without mercy. Having pulled out their weak throats viciously, Zephyr's actions startled Thalia and the Cockatoo tried her best to stop the psychotic queen. In the process, Zephyr killed her own familiar in cold blood, but the fight between her and Thalia caused Zephyr to forget about her fourth and final kit as she was the smallest and darkest-colored kit, Cassis' body being easily hidden upon the darkness of night.

Zephyr fled that night, leaving the bodies of her kits and Thalia in the blood-soaked nest that Cassis remained in, frightened but silent. No one had seen the white Bengal since her fleeing and many believe her to be dead, but are unsure as she was known for her cunning wits. All that was left of the she-mark was a torn claw that remained embedded in Thalia's chest; the very same claw would be what Cassis later chose as her artifact.

Lowdown

Marrow tried to make friends with Zephyr.
Zephyr found herself hating Marrow while he loved her.
The pair met in neutral land when their familiars drew them together.
Zephyr shared in some catnip Marrow brought and the two had a good time.
Zephyr became pregnant and furious.
She had wished to kill her kits and Marrow disapproved.
Zephyr killed Marrow and tossed both his and Chuba's bodies in the Carmantic Ocean.
Zephyr had her four kits and killed three of them.
Cassis was spared when Thalia sacrificed herself to try and stop Zephyr.
Zephyr fled the court and left the bodies of her kits and familiar with baby Cassis.
The only thing which remained of Zephyr's body was a torn claw stuck in Thalia.

[Kithood]

Cassis was raised by a collection of members from both the Spring and Summer courts, but they only managed to give her the necessities required for survival, such as milk, shelter, and warmth. However, interaction was lacking as she grew up slightly shunned for having the background she did. Cassis didn't speak for much of her youth and only responded with short groups of words when spoken to. Only when she grew old enough to be spiteful and crave attention did she become slightly problematic, acting out in order to gain the attention of her peers and superiors. This stopped once she gained her familiar.

During her sixth moon of age, just as every other Felmark before her had, Cassis was brought out to pick a Familiar for herself. The young and quiet cat wanted someone who would speak to her when no others would, but found it hard to find a bird with the qualities she wanted. All those who sang were jolly and oblivious and too different from her to become her life-long friend. Cassis wished to give up on her search, feeling that God wished solitude upon her. It was when she had settled down in a patch of grass to tear up flowers, upset, that a brightly-colored bird swooped down and scolded her for ruining his favorite place to pick for berries and at the floral nectar. Cassis was astonished at the brashness of the blue and black bird with legs like firelight as he had been the first to speak to her on his own accord and without hesitation. This bird, named Hellebore after his resemblance to the flower, had the lilting voice and attitude Cassis craved and the she-kit plead with the Honeycreeper to become her familiar. He agreed only when she offered him all the flowers in Spring Court's territory, which was a bit of a bluff on her part. With the idea of owning each and every blossom in such a large landmass, Hellebore was more than content with his newly-made partner.

Now with someone always around to share her silence, Cassis grew to be what others would assumed was happy. Truthfully, Cassis was happy with her new friend, but she wished to grow closer to the other Felmarks around her. Hellebore did his best to try and teach Cassis how to interact with others as he was a master among birds, but eventually they came to the conclusion that socialization was just not her forte. Instead, he took it upon himself to try and make himself Cassis' sort of thought translator. Cassis was happiest with this decision, even though other Felmarks though it rude as familiars are only to speak to their bonded partners and other birds. Neither Cassis nor Hellebore cared much about this, though.

Lowdown

Cassis grew up in the care of others, though she lacked in socialization.
She refused to speak and was often overlooked.
After a while, she went through a troublesome period.
This, however, stopped once she gained her familiar.
Cassis wanted a femiliar who would talk to her, but they were all too jolly for her tastes.
Cassis quickly gave up, feeling as if God had failed her.
She went to sulk in a flower field and tore up blossoms.
This upset a nearby Honeycreeper who fancied the flowers and scolded her of his own accord.
Cassis became enthralled with the bird who spoke to her and begged him to join her.
Hellebore accepted her request on the grounds that he would own every flower in the Spring Court territory.
Hellebore tried his best to help Cassis' socializing problem, but failed.
They agreed on the system of Hellebore speaking for Cassis.
The pair were found to be rude, but didn't care.

[Adolescence]

Nothing of much interest happened in Cassis' boring life of silence as she grew only around Hellebore. Other members of the court came and went, and Cassis remained much the same as if she were a static character in a story. Her emotions were basic and any that weren't were suppressed in order not to cause the others trouble. However, this changed one day after a hunt in the Ash Woods.

It was while she stalked a very old hare who seemed out of place that she ran into a lovely white Felmark with her exact same horns doing the same. The creature introduced herself as Zephyr and claimed that Cassis reminded her of someone she once knew, but refrained from saying any more. Only the scent of the she-mark which Cassis vaguely remembered as a kitten would about their mother no matter the distance of time between them told the young Felmark what she needed to know. The scent was the same as the one that was forever stuck to the claw worn around her horn as through the act of blessing it, and from the sight of pink skin marring one of the stranger's toes, Cassis knew from which Felmark her artifact originated. Cassis quizzed the strange she-mark of her whereabouts and of her relationship with the Courts, to which Zephyr grew angry. The pair soon found themselves fighting, but not for long as Cassis shrank back, blinded by the blood in her eyes and Zephyr used the moment to flee once again. When Cassis returned home with a gash scarring the top of her muzzle, she had Hellebore tell of what happened and the spotted Felmark was told the strange white she-mark had been her AWOL mother who had been missing for moons and that Cassis' artifact was of her own mother's claw. Since then, she has found it hard to open up to others, feeling terrible for knowing that her mother was not dead, but in fact wished her dead. Cassis' only saving grace was that Zephyr hadn't known that Cassis was her daughter.

Lowdown

Cassis continued into adolescence quietly with Hellebore.
Cassis felt static and unchanged while everyone else grew.
As she hunted a hare, she ran into a rogue Felmark without a familiar.
The she-mark introduced herself as Zephyr and claimed that Cassis held a resemblance to someone she once knew.
Zephyr's scent reminded Cassis of someone and matched the one that adorned her artifact.
Cassis questioned Zephyr to the point where Zephyr grew angry.
Zephyr fought with Cassis and beat her kit down.
While Cassis was blinded by her blood, Zephyr fled the fight and wood.
Cassis returned home with a deep gash on her nuzzle which would later scar.
She had Hellebore tell the court of her encounter and was told that Zephyr was her missing mother.
Cassis is emotionally scarred that her mother's death was a lie and that Zephyr truly meant to kill her in the past.

|| Trivia ||

[Memes]

[Voice Actor]

Erica Mendez | Ryūko Matoi | Kill La Kill

[Playlist]

Terrorism | by Akita Neru ft. Kagamine Rin
A Born Coward | by Megpoid GUMI

[Likes]

Flowers- though she'll never admit it.
Conversations- she prefers to do the listening though.

[Dislikes]

Cuddling- she finds contact with others nerve-wracking.
Close Combat- fighting with tooth and claw reminds her of her mother.
Social Butterflies- they make her feel angry and ashamed of her lack of socialization.

[Secret]

She remembers- or tries to- everything that anyone ever tells her, as she greatly respects those who actually speak openly to her.

[Dreams]

X | Make a best friend
X | Have a (kind) family
X | Gain a rival
X | Help someone else out
X | Have someone confide in her
X | Beat someone in a footrace
X | Beat her mother into submission

[Fears]

X | Dying alone
X | Lose a friend
X | Find herself partaking in 'cutesy' talk
X | Have someone truly hate her
X | Hate someone else
X | Kill someone else
X | End up shunned
X | Lose to her mother
X | Lose Hellebore

|| Familiar Information ||

[Names]

True Name: Hellebore
Nick Name: Bore | Prettie

[Name Info]

Hellebore: Pronounced "Hel-uh-bohr" | Referring to the species of poisonous flowers of both bright and black hues.
Bore: Pronounced "Bohr" | Shortened variation of his name | Used by miscellaneous others.
Prettie: Pronounced "Prit-ee" | A name bestowed upon him to arouse annoyance from him | Used by Cassis.

[Gender]

Male

[Age]

30 moons | 2 years and 5 moons

[Species]

Red-Legged Honeycreeper

|| Appearance ||

[Description]

A small, lithe bird with violet-blue making up most of his body. Jet black colors his thin wings, long and slightly decurved beak, back, tail, and a portion of his face like a mask while his legs and talons are bright scarlet in hue. His crown is soft turquoise in shade and his underwing, visible only in flight, is lemony yellow.

[Distinct Colors]

[Cobalt | Black | Turquoise | Scarlet | Yellow]

[Scars]

N/A

[Size]

Fairly small | Larger than most others of his species, however.

[Build]

Muscular for a bird, but lightweight.

[Gait]

Fast and precise

[Scent]

Faintly of honey, such as his namesake, and of any sorts of flora that he lines his nest with, as it changes every so often.

[Voice Actor]

Matthew Mercer | Aikuro Mikisugi | Kill La Kill

[Stats]

Dexterity: 9/10
Strength: 5/10
Constitution: 7/10
Wisdom: 7/10
Intelligence: 7/10
Charisma: 8/10

[Personality]

Eloquent: With a lilting, light voice, Hellebore is a master in the art of speech. Silver-tongued, he is quick and witty with his words and collects words of his liking which he hears and adds them to his lexicon; in such, he is similar to a parrot, minus the deafening, ugly shrieks.
Bold: Undaunted and seemingly fearless, Hellebore is unlike most other familiars in that he is unafraid to do without word from his partner. Often, it is he who does the talking in place of his less-than-sociable friend when in the company of those who he and Cassis are comfortable enough to talk freely with. This is mainly because he is stuck having to fix the problems Cassis starts with his clever, kind words.
Voracious: Although seeming an angel in words and appearance, this little honeycreeper is well known for his large, leering eyes that pine for anything and everything that he can nab with his beak. Fond of nectar as well as any other sweet berry or herb he can get into his beak, and any pretty, little flower under the sun, he is known for hoarding little treats pretty blooms, and can be very protective and feisty when his stock is tampered with.
Dulcet: Coupled with his exquisite ability with words, Hellebore flaunts his colors with an air of elegance and class. He takes great honor in his own appearance, even as a familiar, and does his best to remain pleasant to both the eyes and ears with his actions. Charming in his own dark, gentlemanly way, it isn't odd to find him very likable.
Narcissistic: Proud and egocentric are just a few words to describe this little birdie's big personality. As he always seems to be fond of himself, he is truthfully self-loving and vain to the point where he often find himself torn between whether he wishes to please himself or his partner. He has little love for other familiars in that he hardly even interacts with them as if he sees himself above other birds, only using his lovely words with Cassis or other Felmarks. He might as well see himself as another one of them, only feathered and small.

|| Roleplay Information ||

[RP from PokéPark on Pokefarm - Babayaga the Delphox]

Honey gold eyes leered in the darkness of the rain which was now much stronger than the former sprinkle of droplets it had evolved from. A faint hiss sounded against the pattering of the shower overhead as the droplets evaporated off the plume of fur that the fox Pokemon donned. Babayaga's upper lip curled as a growl escaped her lungs, flattening her large ears to the best of her ability. With her thick tail lashing uneasily, the slender Delphox shrank back further into the underground, which seemed to grow tighter around her the further she moved. In her current size- even being one of the smaller creatures in the breed- was still much more problematic when it came to hiding. So easy it had been to shy away into a tangle of dense vegetation to avoid the rain as a Fennekin- even a Braixen. But now Baba seemed to be the brunt of nature's frustrations as the falling droplets broke through the barrier that the dark canopy of foresty trees had once held in strength before the thin membranes of the leaves grew heavy and limp with water.

Sizzling. Sizzling was not good. It proved too loud of a sound, even for the rain-filled air that gave a soft splatter with every collision between the draining sky and accepting earth. It would only take one Pokemon with the keenest of hearing to pinpoint the sizzle- even higher chances that they would catch sight of the steam- and Baba was doomed. There was hardly a chance she could win a battle on a sunny day, let alone a heavily rainy one. The dangerous threat of being found was too much for the frantic creature to take and the towering Fox Pokemon tore off into a run on all four- appearing quite awkward albeit, but faster than she would've got it travelling upright on her hind legs. She had to get out of this drizzly wood and as she fled, a trail of steam followed more slowly in pursuit as it floated from her hissing pelt. It didn't take long for the Fire-Type to come across a cavern, and though it smelled of foreign scents that made her skin crawl with paranoia, the thought of remaining out in the cold wetness of the outside world when she was already becoming sopping wet was more than enough to send her packing into the cave without a hint of hesitation.

Upon entering the stony mouth of the landscape, Baba had not an inkling as to where she was, what else was in inside with her, and how well she would fare before the weather let up. In an attempt to quash any feelings of terror or regret for entering the unusual cavern, the scrawny Delphox elicited a thin streak of flame from her honey-toned muzzle and grinned a bit at the sound of loud fizzling as the jet of fire evaporated what water she trailed in from the stone floor and charred a small portion of the area. And while the spot was still hot with embers, the tall fox creature hurriedly hunkered down and curled into as tight of a ball as she could ever get. The sudden warmth was enticing and drew a purr from deep within her throat, though the feeling was short-lived as the rest of her damp hide smothered out the lasting little lives of heat. But at least she could dry there in peace. Hopefully....

[RP from The Golden Butterfly - Xeno, White-Earth]

Only a few days had passed since Xeno's return to Earth Tribe from that of the Light, and the camp still rang with the familiar tune of earthy aromas. And yet, the young she-cat could discern the tang of a few new scents that added discord to the harmonious song she once knew. As such, the occasional figure sporting a new face would cross her path as Xeno took the time to explore the camp confines, hoping to find where all the others of her ranking congregated. And it had been one of those said unfamiliar faces who had brought her to where she now sat.

This early in the morning, the she-cat had forgotten what was said as to pull her from the warmth of the camp into the mountain range in which Mt. Corvo stood, nor why she ultimately cared what the handsome Blue-Earth had to say. All that Xeno could recall was how huffy the older scholar had gotten after a few choice words shared between them. Not even enough to formulate a full conversation, in the she-cat's mind, but enough to send the cat she now knew as Sleet up the mountainside.

Boredly toying with a patch of brittle blades of grass, crisp from the dry, mountainous air, Xeno yawned and blinked. Bleary-eyed and cold, she felt her dark pelt twitch with a shudder and her large ears flick with annoyance. If it had been later in the day, the scholar apprentice would have been more welcoming of the fresh chill as she had been long-awaiting the Autumn and Winter moons, but as she current sat far from her nest and drained of what little energy she had so early in the dawn, Xeno secretly wished it had been a more sunny season.

Glancing upward over her shoulder, as her back had been turned to face the mountain in which the Blue-Earth climbed, Xeno sighed. "For a scholar, he sure is stupid," she murmured to herself, not wishing for her warm throat to be greeted with harsh air that Mt. Corvo had to offer. Reluctantly, she got shakily up to her paws and stood with an arch in her back. Once stretched out and limber, she turned on her paws and started trudging up the tough terrain. Who else would go and stop the idiot before he got too high and fell? After all, Xeno was the only other one there. How did he lure me here again anyways?

[Timezone]

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