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    7/27/17: Eeee her pretty new fullbody and active tattoo were done by the lovely pavrzlove
|| Basic Information ||

    [Names]
Spirit Name: Poidzua
Kit Name: Callian
Nick Name: Green-Shadow | Poid | Maybird | Calla
    [Name Info]
  • Poidzua: Pronounced "P-oi-d-zoo-uh" | Though 'Zua' doesn't seem to have a particular meaning, 'Poid' is French for 'weight.'
  • Callian: Pronounced "Kah-lee-an" | Meaning 'Steed of the Witch' in the fictional Laponese language.
  • Green-Shadow: Pronounced "Green Sh-ah-doh" | The label displaying her rank and tribe | Used by distant tribemates/strangers.
  • Poid: Pronounced "P-oi-d" | A shortened version of her name | Used by those familiar with her true name.
  • Maybird: Pronounced "Mey-burd" | A label her mother used to describe something useless | Used by Metha.
  • Calla: Pronounced "Kah-uh" | A shortened version of her kit name and based off the Calla Lily | Used by Lore.
    [Sex]
                     Female
    [Gender Identity]
                     Female | Prefers "she/her"
    [Age]
Arrival Age: 19 moons
Current Age: 28 moons
Birth Season/Date: IC: Mid Spring; Year 101 | OOC: April 24th, 2015
Zodiac Sign: Taurus ♉

|| Appearance ||

    [Description]
                     A dainty little cat with a thick pelt of long, silky fur mostly monochrome in color. Her build is rather short and delicate, leaving her with not much strength to call her own, although the density of her fur allows for her to come off as bigger than she truly is. She stands on thin legs that are shorter than most others, though she tends to be fairly long in comparison. She sports small paws with tenders pads and a dense, soft tail similar to down.

            With oddly expressive eyes of silvery, stormy grey and sclera a soft cream color, Poidzua sports a pitiful face adorn with a dusky black point spreading from her muzzle to just past her eyes. A few lighter markings strike through the mark of black fur, such as lines of white on the upper lids of her eyes, tear marks that curl off beneath the base of her ears, and loop-ish rosettes on her cheeks along with a few dapples of black. A bit of pale tan and white dress her muzzle, chin, and lips too. And though the majority of her body is solid in color, with head being a stark white and the rest of her body a jet black color, with only her torso and forelegs as an intermediate grey hue, she has subtle stripes lacing her lower hind legs. Her whiskers are a softer charcoal color, her small nose jet black, and soft paw pads a tan color to match the color striping her snout.

    [Breed]
            Most Prominent: Chantilly-Tiffany | Minuet | Turkish Angora | Ragdoll | Balinese |Nebelung | Singapura
            Least Prominent: Norwegian Forest Cat | Somali | American Curl

    [Notable Features]
  • Silky, Puff Fur | Chantilly-Tiffany/Balinese/Ragdoll/Turkish Angora traits  | With a surprisingly silky appearance to her pelt, Poid really has a thick, downy coat of pure fluff. It helps to mask her tiny stature, and gives her quite the adorable look that kittens often bear. It is also the reason why she had many areas on her body which simply stick up like little clouds whenever they please, such as on her shoulders and the top of her head.
  • Pelt Palate and Markings | Ragdoll/Balinese/Nebelung traits  | Although mostly monochrome in color, Poidzua's color palate is a coalition between that strong grey color of the Nebelung and the pointed pelts of the Ragdoll and Balinese. While they manage to work well enough together, the common stripes of the Ragdoll's facial markings can be easily distinguished on the she-cat's face, as well as the striping on her legs.
  • Odd Silver Eyes | Nebelung trait  | The stormy, silvery hue that Poidzua's eyes bearing in twinkling fashion are an oddity born from the crisp green and lighter variants of the unique Nebelung's own palate.
  • Small Stature | Minuet/Singapura traits | Although not as stocky as the Minuet in build, she carries the length and shortness of the breed, which works well in conjunction with the Singapura's petite and skinny makeup to create a tiny, nimble stature.


    [Distinct Colors]
                     Jet Black | Stark White | Sandy Tan | Ash Grey

    [Pelt]
               Pattern: Solid - Body is overall solid in color, with a few subtle variations in hue. Only faint striping occurs in a few places.
               Fur Type: Dense - Thick, fluffy coat | Rather downy, and somewhat silkier on longer portions of fur. Oiliness is semi-average.

    [Scars]
                   Small nick in her left ear | Received from catching herself in a gorse bush.
                   Trio of slashes on her upper back, left side | Received from Plum Ruka.

    [Allergies]
                  Herbs | Rather than allergic, she simply sensitive to the side effects of many medicinal herbs. However, she reacts particularly badly when she comes into contact with Lemongrass and Tobacco plants, which cause her skin to break out into hives, her throat to swell, fever, and her fur to fall out in small patches.
                  Feathers | She's allergic to the dander found on them, which causes her skin to break out into rashes, so she refrains from eating bird as best as she can.
                  Dust | It causes her to have a runny nose, scratchy throat, and weepy eyes along with sniffles and coughing bouts.
                  Sand Fleas | Very susceptible to skin irritation in the form of large hives and widespread rash that leads to loss of fur.
                  Smoke | Another one that simply sensitivity. Being within it, or even smelling it causing for a weak allergic reaction to occur as as when she comes into contact with dust. It also seems to trigger anxiety attacks when heavy in the air.


    [Size]
               Height: 6.2 inches at withers | Shorter than most others
               Weight: 3.6 lbs | Teacup bab

    [Build]
                     Slender and delicate.

    [Gait]
                     Jerky, with short strides.

    [Scent]
                   Being that she's lived within the woodlands for quite some time, she smells of fresh vegetation and sod, and faintly of soot. Once she spends more time scouring for minerals, she'll carry a more earthy scent with subtle hints of salt and metallic tang.

    [Muscle]
                   If it's possible, she would fall under the category of negative digits. However, from scrambling around like a lost pigeon, she had a wee bit of strength in her tiny legs.

    [Tattoo Design]
                   Based off nothing particular, Poidzua's inactive tattoo appears like a pair of scalloped-edged fins or bat wings. These span from the inner corners of her eyes to the outer corners of them, extending slightly past her eyes. Each marking has five points between the scallops | Poidzua's active appears as an extended version of her inactive tattoo, with a large downward curl at the outer corners of each eye with a thin strike through the tip. Her tattoo also includes a second set of scalloped-edged, wing-like shapes that span half of her upper eyelids, and a pair of lines like an upside-down cross appears on her forehead and a smaller X just beneath it. The upper lip of her mouth bears a thin line that reached up to her nose in the center, and also ends in a pair of large Xs at each corner of her maw. A pair of small fangs appear near each end of her mouth, and a small triangle with a missing bottom lines sits just between her bottom lip and chin.

    [Blood Type]
                     AB

    [Accessories]
  • Silver Collar: A high-rising collar of silver bands held tightly around a triangularly-cut peridot, which sits on the front | Stone originally found in her youth, but was cut, cleaned, and fashioned into a collar by a Fire Tribe Blacksmith after their return to Nandryx.


|| Statistics ||

    [Basic Stats]
  • Dexterity: 7/10
  • Strength: 1/10
  • Speed: 6/10
  • Stamina: 3/10
  • Constitution: 3/10
  • Wisdom: 4/10
  • Intelligence: 4/10
  • Accuracy: 4/10
  • Charisma: 8/10
  • Sensitivity: 10/10
  • Immunity: 3/10

    [Health Stats]
              Physical: 5/10 | Poidzua is at the half-way point because of her lengthy list of allergies. While she tends to be rather healthy and in good shape, aside for actually being out of shape, she is so easily triggered by her allergies that it can sometimes be extremely debilitating.

              Mental: 7/10 | Although she can function like any other cat, in her youth, she was educationally crippled and stunted. Although with this, she was emotionally abused by her mother and drained by her kinmates. It's a slow road to progress, but she's getting there. At least she's an overall happy cat, despite her fear of nearly everything.

              Pain Threshold: 3/10 | A scratch feels like fire; a cut feel likes a severed limb. Every little action taken upon the young cat often ends up in either leaving bruises, scars, or other sores that take Poidzua an eternity to recover from.

    [Specific Stats]
  • Stealth: 8/10
  • Climbing: 2/10
  • Swimming: 0/10
  • Hunting: 6/10
  • Fighting: 3/10
  • Memory: 9/10
  • Tactility: 3/10
  • Depth Perception: 10/10
  • Sense of Sight: 10/10
  • Sense of Sound: 10/10
  • Sense of Smell: 10/10
  • Sense of Taste: 10/10
  • Sense of Touch: 10/10


|| Tribe Information ||

    [Tribe]
Birth Tribe: N/A
Past Tribe: N/A
Current Tribe: Shadow Tribe

    [Tattoo]
                     Green-Shadow

    [Rank]
                     Adult | Mineral Collector

    [Ability]
                     Secondary | Soul Manipulation

    [Mentor]
                     N/A

    [Current Apprentice]
                     N/A

    [Soulbond]
                     N/A

    [Skills]

1-10; Progression of Mastery
  • Skill I: Seeing the Soul
    You can see the flow of energy through the body of other animals, including the unborn. This is what is referred to as the soul.
    10/10
  • Skill II: Meditation
    You have strict control over your own emotions, including the ability to blend them out at will.
    2/10
  • Skill III: Control Through the Name - Level One
    Using your understanding of souls and names, you gain the ability to control small animals and insects by commanding them with their true names.
    9/10
  • Skill IV: Mental Projection
    Using a true name, you can project your emotions (positive or negative) onto a recipient.
    6/10
  • Skill V: Control Through the Name - Level Two
    Using your understanding of souls and names, you gain the ability to control medium animals by commanding them with their true names.
    7/10
  • Skill VI: Mental Agony
    Using a true name, the user can control the recipient’s mind to cause them pain depending on the user’s experience. This pain causes no physical damage, but could cause mental damage to both the user and recipient if not used responsibly.
    3/10
  • Skill VII: Control Through the Name - Level Three
    Using your understanding of souls and names, you gain the ability to control large animals by commanding them with their true names.
    5/10
  • Skill VIII: Lie to Me
    You can force anyone to tell you the truth to whatever question you have by commanding them with their true name.
    7/10
  • Skill IX: Mockingbird
    Mimicking any voice or sound they have heard before, the user can alter their voice to match it.
    8/10
  • Skill X: Ghost Whisperer
    You can communicate with the spirits of the dead. However you can't control who you get to talk to.
    5/10
  • Skill XI: Nightmare
    The user can create nightmares. This will mostly only work when the cat is asleep, unconscious or very confused and can't tell apart reality and nightmare anymore.
    5/10
  • Skill XII: In Your Head
    The user becomes able to control the mood of another cat, and is capable of planting fear or sadness or whatever they desire in their mind as long as the user stays concentrated upon them.
    3/10
    [Signature Move]
                   "Séance" | Through the combined use of the skills Mockingbird and Ghost Whisperer, Poidzua uses her body as a sort of medium to channel the voice of the lingering deceased through her own form, matching the ghost's own voice as a result of her abilities.

                   As of yet, her ability isn't very honed and she will never be able to use it for combat. However, she hopes to be able to use her signature move to help those without closure, allowing them a final moment of respite with their fallen friends and family.

|| Pedigree ||

    [Immediate Family]
Father:
Samael ♂ | Tattooless | Location unknown
Mother:
Methuselah ♀ | Black-Fire | Location unknown
Littermates:
Belial ♂ | Tattooless | Location unknown [buried]
    [Extended Family]
Extended Family Tree

|| Personality ||

"If I were a maybird...then could I fly away from this place?"

    [Sincere | Empathetic | Amorous | Inquisitive | Skittish | Gloomy]
|| Sincere ||
         Heartfelt and honest, Poidzua is one who prefers to know the truth in matters. She doesn't like to be left in the dark, figuratively speaking, and strives to understand the reasoning behind what everyone says and does, and as such, she tries to be a genuine and truthful when it comes to whatever it is she practices or says. Meaning only the best for others, she can often be found listening and being confided in when it comes to the woes of others, as she simply desires to help those in need.

|| Empathetic ||
         Very in-tune with her own emotions, she is very capable of understanding those in states of despair and emotional unease. She is easily upset over even the smallest of things, and has no facade or mask to bear to protect herself from completely breaking down. She feels very strongly for everyone else and even other living things, down to the smallest creature. This can often pose an issue when it comes to conflict between two sides and Poidzua being stuck in the center of it all, unable to choose to oppose another. However, it makes for a very truthful cat when it comes to feelings and how her desires to help anyone and everyone, as she was unable to receive such help in her youth.

|| Amorous ||
        Although shy to start, Poidzua is a very affectionate and somewhat clingy cat with the desire to love. While this may come off as annoying to some, Poidzua appreciates every little bit of affection she receives for others and practically craves it. Using her drive to love and be loved to combat her self-imposed inferiority complex, her positive interactions with others allow for her to heal as an individual. Because of this, she is both easy to get along with, and easy to manipulate. And yet, she would accept it all blindly, as an addict.

|| Inquisitive ||
         Sheltered from the world and deprived of the knowledge surrounding it, Poidzua was unable to quell the great curiosity within her as a kit. Thus, she is still supremely interested in anything and everything she sees within the Tribes and their customs. Although she's too timid to come off as nosy, she has been one to have a question about everything. Her desire to learn urges her to even follow the scholars around as a little, lost duckling. Truly, she is happy to be able to extend her limited knowledge of the world.

|| Skittish ||
         Easily made nervous and frightened by most things, Poidzua is about as skittish as a chick surrounded by coven of cats. Being thrown into nearly a whole new world  by joining the Tribes, Poidzua's sense of culture shock has shaken her rather hard, and coupled with the fact that she lived in fear of her mother and death, to say that she's sound of mind and confident would be a blatant lie. She has not an inkling of confidence, the she-cat coming off as more insecure and meek. While tribe life has had a positive effect on getting this anxious kitty to think more for herself, she still has a very long way to go before she can be considered a spunky kit in terms of personality.

|| Gloomy ||
        Not really pessimistic like the term indicates, Poidzua is more of a defeatist. When she believes she is incapable of completing something, she'll simply give up before she even starts. She has no trust in her own strengths and feels that she must rely on others as she had to do so throughout her youth. Unable to please her mother and provide for her younger siblings, she has collected much self-doubt which fuels her insecurities. When she is stuck in such an emotional funk, only the honest affection of others can pull her out of her sinkhole as the lonely cat tries to separate herself from others, deeming herself too unworthy of others' attention.

    [Secondary Traits]
  • Socially-Inept
    Poidzua doesn't have much knowledge in how to proper interact with others without coming off as weird.
  • Oblivious
    For one who is curious as she is, she can be rather dense and unassuming. Wool can be easily pulled over her eyes without her knowledge of it.
  • Gullible
    She's a believer and with little prompting, she may even pull the provided wool over her own head herself.
  • Innocent
    She tends to see the world through the lens of a sheltered kit. Thus, she tries to see the good and ignore the bad in the world.
  • Anxious
    She easily overthinks things and comes to the worst outcome in this, prompting her to panic before doing anything.
  • Poignant
    She is quick to tears and stuttering as a big crybaby.
  • Ardent
    Quite the contrast to many of her traits, Poidzua is a natural flirt who doesn't realize she is doing such when speaking comfortably with others. This may have been picked up from emulating how her mother engaged with other toms.
    [MBTI Type]
                     INFP - The Idealist | Summary

    [Humor Level]
                     "Knock knock"

    [Views]
           Political: "I feel as if I'm beginning to understand the Tribes and their culture a lot more. They're not just a bunch of enemies clashing for turf, but more like rivals challenging each other to grow. To become better. I want to be better- just they them!"
           Spiritual: "I was once terrified about the Spirits, but now, they only fill my heart with warmth and security. They guided our lost kits back to us. Blessed us during our battle against the Enlightened. They've never left us- not for a moment- to face dangers alone. They have all of my faith."

    [Extras]
  • As she generally lacks social skills, but personally has an alluring demeanor to the way she speaks, Poidzua comes off as outwardly flirtatious and childishly lively after she gets over being nervous. However, she is super awkward and makes things quickly weird when she messes things up in her speech. When she is comfortable speaking, her words often come out in rushed, excited jumbles and are often incoherent.
  • As a part of her defeatist personality, she tends to give up trying to interact with others by talking because when she messes up, her feelings of self-consciousness tells her that she is unfit to speak to others. This leads to lonely behavior where Poidzua throws herself a bit of a pity party, but one that she tries to hide away from others behind her big, weirdo smile that often fools no one. Because she distances herself from her tribemates, she can often be found talking not to herself, but to other lifeforms that she finds via her soul-based powers. These rarely understand what she is saying and flee if given the chance.
  • Because of her immense fear of the world around her, she tends to not leave the Shadow Tribe camp. The idea of leaving and her mother finding her is too much for her to bear and instead of going off to have fun like her tribemates, she'd rather remain still and silent. The only time she has no issue with leaving the camp is during scouring missions as part of her profession, where she is underground and among a patrol meant to protect each other. She feels safe enough within their numbers and happy about collecting minerals to worry about Metha.
    While Poidzua still has a great fear of most things, she has begun to appreciate the vastness of Nandryx and all its wonders. She understands that living underground simply is not enough to sate her curiosity, and after spending time in the Exile Lands, she has grown a bit more confident in trying to transverse the territories, even by her lonesome. Truly, it is a stepping stone for the skittish cat.
  • When she is upset, in deep thought, or terribly worried about something, Poidzua always folds her forepaws over one another. It's a little habit that she picked up and though it's a simply gesture, others around her know when she's truly fretting by how her crossed legs look.
  • The oblong green gem that she keeps in her possession dwells within her nest. It is there that she keeps in nestled in a little cloud of moss and soft sand, and cleans in fairly regularly. After hearing that someday, she could have it fashioned into an accessory like many of her tribemates wear, she has been focusing more attention on maintaining it. She has promised to herself that once she has gained the courage to leave Shadow Tribe's camp of her own free will to travel to another Tribe, she will bring it along to be made into something for her to wear. The stone is precious to her as it signifies her independence from her mother.
  • As a result of the Tribes' being driven out, Poidzua's precious green gem has been left behind. This, however, has not been forgotten as she frets over it daily, and because- without Poid's knowledge- the Enlightened grunt Plum has taken it into her possession. It is unclear if the Green-Shadow will ever get it back, but come Hell or high water, she'll do her best to track it down and take it back.
    By a stroke of sheer luck (as Poidzua sees it), the she-cat's precious peridot stone was discovered by the she-cat close to her home. What was strange to the she-cat was that the scent of Water Tribe of all things clung to the stone, leaving Poid to wonder who had it and why. And how they knew to return it to her. Nevertheless, she is grateful to whomever returned it to her, and has had it fashioned into a collar so that she may never lose it again.


|| Sexuality ||

    [Sexual Orientation]
                     Demisexual

    [Romantic Orientation]
                     Demiromantic

    [Preferences]
                     Currently, while fully an adult, Poidzua has a mindset similar to that of a kit. She had no desire to have a mate or seek any sexual adventures. This may have been a result of seeing her mother with many other toms, and Poidzua attributed courtship to more negative means. However, when it comes to certain features which may entice her, Poidzua fancies ginger pelts. Ginger pelts, skinny builds, and bright eyes. Cheerful expressions and pleasant personalities too. These, however, may change over time.

-Fluff Tracker -

    [Sexy Stats]
  • Flirtation: 7/10
  • Romanticism: 7/10
  • Sexuality: 5/10
  • Passion: 9/10
  • Talent: 2/10
  • Charisma: 8/10
  • Sensitivity: 10/10
  • Flexibility: 4/10


    [Crush]
                     N/A

    [Previous Relations]
                     N/A

    [Current Status]
                     Single

    [Current Lover]
                     N/A

    [Mate]
                     N/A

    [Kits]
                     N/A

    [Fertility]
                     Unknown at current time | To be determined after first litter is born.

    [Dam Qualities]
               Pros: N/A | Nothing much to set her aside from other queens.
               Cons: Small Body | She may have difficulty carrying kits and bearing them.

|| History ||



|| Trivia ||

    [Memes]
                      Relationships | RP Tracker | Active Tattoo | Height Chart

    [Voice Actor]
                   Mao Ichimichi as Yui Hanasaka | One Room
                                || A small, honey-like voice with a squeaky hint ||

    [Sins]
                   I guess if I have to choose one....Envy? She's envious of knowledge and love she is lacking. She is jealous of the kithood she never got to have.

    [Symbolism]
                  The Maybird: In respect to the importance of the term in her history, the title will be used to depict Poidzua in the wide world she is ignorant to.
                  The Ghost: In reference to her near invisibility in the Tribes and in personality. She is glum as a ghost.

    [Likes]
  • Nests- the feeling of warm, nestling bedding reminds her of when she cared for her younger littermates.
  • Grooming- the idea of not having to speak while listening to others is calming to her nerves.
  • Cuddling- another conversation-less activity to help show her affection to others.
    [Favorites]
               Location: Shadow Tribe camp | It's the place where she feels safest.
               Food: Mouse | Nothing special, it was the prey she had the easiest time catching.
               Game: "I Spy" | She enjoys finding things.
               Activity: Scavenging | Again, she enjoys searching and scouring.
               Season: Spring | All the baby maybirds start to be born.
               Time of Day: Dusk | She enjoys the blend of the coolness and the warmth.
               Skill: "See the Soul" | She likes to see all the little glows of life.
               Color: Green | It's the color of her pretty gem.
               Tribe: Shadow Tribe | She loves the Spirit who chose her.
               Tribemate: Shadow Spirit | Although he really doesn't count, so far, he's Poid's fav.
               Outside Triber: Lore | "He's really nice and is teaching me about the Tribes."

    [Dislikes]
  • Gossip- when she overhears cats talking about others behind their backs, it makes her very uncomfortable.
  • Heaviness- whether its from stressful thoughts or something literally weighing her down, she tends to panic under physical and emotional weight.
  • Blood- she associates blood with pain and anger, which terrifies her more than anything.
    [Least Favorites]
               Location: Nandryx Outlands | They make her fearful as her mother still lurks within them.
               Food: Rabbit | She is rather fond of them, so she dislikes eating them.
               Game: Hide-n-Seek | It triggers her 'fight and flight' mode, and that means a flightly, crying Poid.
               Activity: Talking | She's super bad at it and self-conscious about saying something wrong.
               Season: Winter | The snow's too heavy and its stark white color upsets her.
               Time of Day: Night | The darkness and lack of general activity unsettles her.
               Ability: Mental Projection | She doesn't want bring others down with her heavy emotions.
               Color: White | It was the color she always saw when her mother frightened her.
               Tribe: Fire Tribe | She is somewhat scared of them.
               Tribemate: N/A | Really has no qualms with any of her tribemates.
               Outside Triber: Ruka | Although, she only knows the Black-Water as Plum of the Enlightened.

    [Secret]
                   She was jealous of her brother being able to run off and play freely. Often, she scorned him in silence for not understanding the trouble she had to endure by herself because of their mother. But now that he is dead, she feel immense guilt about her dark thoughts.

    [Dreams]
  • X | Make a best friend
  • X | Find a new family
  • X | To be helpful to someone
  • X | Hold the place of Nursemaid once
  • X | To become someone's soulbond
  • X | To apologize to Belial in the Afterlife

    [Fears]
  • X | To become lost in the territories
  • ✔ | To be forced out of her home
  • X | To hear someone talk negatively about her behind her back
  • X | To become injured
  • X | To injure someone else
  • ✔ | To feel unsafe once more
  • X | Lose her powers
  • X | To meet Plum again
  • X | To meet Methuselah again


    [Tidbits]
  • Initially named Pandora, I purchased her design from milk-kit and slightly altered her, including adding a nick in her ear where he previously had an earring on her, and adding shoulder tufts to make her seem more fluffy. She had also been a Light Tribe diviner, it seemed.
  • A character created from my thoughts spent on a ship for two months. She embodies all the internal struggles I had while juggling work and free time there; times of excitement and times of uncertainty, self-imposed inferiority and punishment all hidden behind the mask of what was supposed to be an unfeeling adult, but truly was just a confused and lonely child.
  • Her favorite is "Squelch" for some reason.
  • If she were a Pokemon, her typing would be pure Ghost :3
  • "You're a Useless Child" by Kikuo easily describes the relationship between Poidzua and her mother, Metha.


|| 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 undergrowth, which seemed to grow tighter around her the further she moved backwards. At 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 greater 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 fours- appearing quite awkward albeit, but faster than she would've gotten 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....

    [Timezone]
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Comments: 40

ddorky [2017-07-23 05:24:34 +0000 UTC]

She's precious! Would you be interested in rping? OuO

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mewmehh In reply to ddorky [2017-07-23 11:25:12 +0000 UTC]

Oh yes, I would love to!! ^^

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ddorky In reply to mewmehh [2017-07-24 00:30:25 +0000 UTC]

Alright! Would Kian be alright for you since he's my char with the least rps rn? 
Also Notes or Skype? OuO

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mewmehh In reply to ddorky [2017-07-24 16:38:17 +0000 UTC]

Sounds good to me!! And I don't mind either one- whichever is easier for you!

Any ideas for a prompt?

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ddorky In reply to mewmehh [2017-07-24 20:42:56 +0000 UTC]

How about them watching the comet that's been mentioned on the front page?

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mewmehh In reply to ddorky [2017-07-24 20:45:42 +0000 UTC]

Sounds great to me ^^ Would you like to start or me?

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ddorky In reply to mewmehh [2017-07-24 20:54:28 +0000 UTC]

I could! Notes fine?

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mewmehh In reply to ddorky [2017-07-24 21:04:38 +0000 UTC]

Notes are perfect! ^^

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HauntedMuck [2016-10-20 00:24:55 +0000 UTC]

AWWW, she's such a precious little babbin! Look at her face! Look at that gloomy little feline!
Welcome to TGB!

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mewmehh In reply to HauntedMuck [2016-10-20 00:26:24 +0000 UTC]

Si- my tiny whiner!

She shall be the opposite to my first TGB babu, my ass of an adult XD

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HauntedMuck In reply to mewmehh [2016-10-20 20:21:51 +0000 UTC]


She is a precious bean ;u;

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mewmehh In reply to HauntedMuck [2016-10-22 06:53:50 +0000 UTC]

aaah thank you !!

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catcanoe [2016-10-20 00:01:24 +0000 UTC]

Maybe we could rp her and Shiva eueueu??? If u have skype cause I tend 2 forget notes cries

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mewmehh In reply to catcanoe [2016-10-20 00:01:53 +0000 UTC]

I gots skype :3

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catcanoe In reply to mewmehh [2016-10-20 00:02:25 +0000 UTC]

Add me!!! Im darkshadowsmovie

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mewmehh In reply to catcanoe [2016-10-20 00:04:36 +0000 UTC]

i alredy has you fam *is boomehh*

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rinomander [2016-10-19 23:49:05 +0000 UTC]

YOOOOO SHE'S IN!!
Vivien: "Well well well, what have we got here? You're a pretty strange thing, being so puny and skittish. I think I can show you the ropes of Shadowclan though."
"You see here fam, we know how to get hella lit"

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mewmehh In reply to rinomander [2016-10-19 23:58:01 +0000 UTC]

Poid: rapid blinking "Wha-a-at's a 'lit?'"

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rinomander In reply to mewmehh [2016-10-20 00:50:21 +0000 UTC]

Vivien: Hooooo boy. I've got a lot of work on my paws.
You see, a lit is when shit- er, stuff is REALLY good. It's just so turned up that it's freaking amazing dude. Like a gathering, for example.
That's a REALLY good place to get lit.

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mewmehh In reply to rinomander [2016-10-20 01:03:43 +0000 UTC]

Poid: "O-oh!" herki.org/ext/kaichou_super_bl…

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mewmehh In reply to mewmehh [2017-05-11 22:46:41 +0000 UTC]

The soft swish of the breeze was just enough to slightly shifts the leaves that made up the dense canopy of the forest, but did little to cool those individuals stuck amidst the summer heat. The warm sun beat its radiant rays down against the earth and all those with fur retreated the shade to avoid the overbearing light.

Among these would've been a small Green-Shadow. However, a rather lengthy scouring mission outside the caves of Shadow Tribe's usual mineral-collection sites had left Poidzua far too tired to flee the sunlight. Instead, the monochrome Chantilly found herself comfortably collapsed just east of Shadow Tribe's northern border, somewhat close to the Steeping Stones. Without many trees to block out the heat, the Green-Shadow simply sprawled out, her soft belly open to the sky, and her silver gaze pinned on the vivid blueness spanning across her vision.

The scene was so peaceful and relaxing, she had forgotten about how worn she was and simply decided to just exist in the pleasantry of the moment.

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rinomander In reply to mewmehh [2017-05-12 01:18:17 +0000 UTC]

After what had seemed like an eternity of hell away from home, it finally felt good to be out and at peace again. While Vivien enjoyed her share of spars and action, she couldn't help but feel a burden as large as a Spirit be taken off her back now that the fighting was over, and the tribes were back home. She had spent a lot of her time in the temporary tribe territory engulfed by her own feelings of anger, weakness, frustration and even despondency. But now that she was back in Shadow Tribe, she decided it was time to get back to her old antics again, and enjoy what life she had. 
To hell with sitting around and moping! I'm gonna get out and do stuff again. Maybe find some reeds or something and mess with those.
Stretching out some surprisingly achy bones, she rose from her nest and slinked out of camp, heading off near the border.
Somehow, it felt good to just get out and breathe. Though it was a long while ago, the air was much cleaner than it was when the volcano erupted in Fire Tribe, and the wide blue sky above made Vivien feel free. She was actually alive, and not sitting in her dank nest back in the temporary camp. Vivien quickened her pace, letting the wind flow through her fur and across her back.
A small gray body came into view, laying sprawled out on the ground. Vivien couldn't tell who it was, but she didn't think she had seen a pelt color like that in camp before. Curious, she slowed and came to a stop. Light on her paws, she stepped slowly as to make as little sound as possible. She lowered her body to a crouch, and approached from behind. A mischievous grin spread across her face, and her bright green eyes became even brighter; she felt like she was a kit again, pulling something like this. And she loved every second she could spend acting younger than she actually was.
She held herself back from bursting into laughter, and quickly (also literally) jumped into the tiny Green-Shadow's view.
Boo! she burst out.

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mewmehh In reply to rinomander [2017-05-12 23:21:23 +0000 UTC]

A hissing, spitting sound came from the once laying form as Poidzua sprang up with a squeal. Her downy coat flared to life like a big ball of soft moss and one could swear that the smaller cat looked even more pitiful all puffed up than she had looked before. Nevertheless, she was shook.

Silver eyes like saucers glued themselves to the dark form of the Pink-Shadow standing just a few whisker-lengths away from her, amusement plastered upon the she-cat's face. Poidzua relaxed a little, taking comfort in the jagged grin that graced the raccoon-looking cat's face. And after studying her a bit longer, Poidzua could as least put a name to this cat's face. "Er-Erie...?" She recalled the name the dusky Pink-Shadow often referred to herself as. What was she doing put here? Patrolling, maybe? She is a soldier, I'm sure. But then again, where were the rest of her patrol?

Tilting her head to one side, the Mineral Collector quizzed,"What are you doing out here? And why'd you have to jump out like that? I nearly had a heart attack."

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rinomander In reply to mewmehh [2017-05-25 13:35:53 +0000 UTC]

(she was shook xD)
The Green-Shadow had only said one word, Vivien's alias. But even that was enough to make her fall on her back in a fit of laughter, not to mention how the smoky cat's fur puffed out so suddenly and the squeak of alarm as she popped up from the ground. Seeing her wide silver eyes only made Vivien laugh harder, even bringing out a snort. She rolled to one side facing away from the Green-Shadow, letting herself laugh for a bit longer before catching her breath and rolling back onto her paws.
"Hoooooo boy. I-I'm sorry, I just... Pfffft, it was such a perfect opportunity!" she chuckled, holding back from laughing again.
"I don't think I've done enough pranking in a while, it's about time I get back to my old antics again. It's so FUN seeing cats getting spooked, I tell ya!">/b> She raised a paw and flicked her tail to emphasize the 'fun'. Grinning to show off her pearly fangs, she answered the Green-Shadow's question.
"I'm just out here to actually be alive, y'know? Instead of sitting in camp where everyone is bummed out all the time. Maybe go looking for some stuff I can do something with. Even pulling at grass clumps is more fun than sitting in my den!
As for jumping out at you, I've already got that explained." Letting out an exaggerated sigh, Vivien flopped back down on her back to face the sky, and spread herself out.
"You can take a little joke, right? Right."

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mewmehh In reply to rinomander [2017-06-05 01:27:03 +0000 UTC]

The small Chantilly twitched one of her ears, but otherwise remained still and rigid as she watched Vivien lose her mind over how funny the whole ordeal seemed to be to the Pink-Shadow. After a moment though, Poidzua found herself cracking a tired smile and settling back into the soft grass. With a huff, her thick pelt lied flat.


"While I understand your reasoning, that still doesn't change the fact that you almost had to drag my body back to our Silver and explain to him that you spooked me to death. But I guess it would be funny to anyone else." Her silver eyes flicked across the larger she-cat's form and she sniffled. 


"I suppose you could say I came out here to do the same. While I love our home, it has been a little dreary as of late. I needed a bit of fresh air and peace." She then shot the more immature she-cat a leering look and snorted,"But I guess peace was a little too much to ask for." While her words didn't seem to favor Vivien's actions, her expression and tone hinted at the Green-Shadow attempting to joke back with the black and grey cat.


Rolling over onto to one side, she slightly winced and sighed, casting her left shoulder a glance. Even though her wound there had healed a little while back, the phantom pains still bugged her when she laid on it. Rasping her tongue lightly over it, she then softly spoke,"I can't say I'd gotten to do much here in Nandryx before we were chased out- what can one do here to pass the time, since we can now relax?"(Sorry for the late reply- I thought I had sent it long ago ^^')

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rinomander In reply to mewmehh [2017-06-07 02:37:29 +0000 UTC]

Vivien crinkled her nose, not expecting that sort of response from a cat who looked so pitifully small.
I'll be damned if I can actually find a cat who can take a joke.
"Sheesh, I'm sorry. If I'd known you were gonna be such a bu- er, so serious about it I wouldn't have done it. And unfortunately.... I've done it a lot, but I still have yet to find someone who thinks it's funny. So no, it's not funny to anyone else but me." she said, a subtle edge of sadness creeping into her tone. Puffing out her cheeks, she turned away from the small silver cat for a moment, then went back to bearing a cheeky expression. She still looked at the sky however, at not directly at the Green-Shadow.
She now seemed a little more friendly to Vivien though, having come out for the same reason she did and Vivien found herself agreeing with her next sentence.
"Haha, yea. A lot has happened in a small amount of time, Spirits won't ever give us any damn rest. And then you got cats like me who disturb what peace we DO get, heh." she snorted.
"I don't do it to be mean or hurt anyone though. Just trying to have a bit of fun. If I see you again I won't do any of that." she mewed, stretching herself out to let the breeze ruffle her curly pale gray fur. She left the Green-Shadow in silence for a minute, as she stared back at the sky and the slow moving clouds. It was almost daunting, staring at that great big blue expanse and having it stare back at you relentlessly. It made Vivien feel quite small, almost insignificant. But the clouds were calming enough, holding no shade of gray and moving at a gentle pace.
Looking back over at the small she-cat, Vivien caught her rolling over and making a tiny wince in discomfort. Her first instinct was to pry, but she controlled herself and let the cat speak. Her eyes grew wide at her words, and Vivien scrambled to her paws with a grin on her face.
"What can one do here? What can one DO here?? Oh BOY, there's so much STUFF to do here you don't even know! You can take a walk or a swim, climb a tree, explore a cave, lots of things! I can show you, if you'd like. I can show you ALL THE THINGS." she effused, offering the Green-Shadow a paw.

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mewmehh In reply to rinomander [2017-06-16 19:55:45 +0000 UTC]

Poidzua blinked wildly with her ears pinned back in surprise as Viven scurried over quickly to her, prattling on about all the wonderful things one could do in Nandryx. Poidzua had to admit, while the she-cat was a fair bit overwhelming, the little Green-Shadow could appreciate the passion that the Pink-Shadow had. It felt nice, as if everything truly had returned to normal and cats could afford to be laid back and enjoy themselves without the looming threat of enemies breathing down their backs. The small molly giggled.

"Well, I suppose if you'd like to, I'm up for it." One could say she was even charmed by the zeal that Vivien seemed to hold for all the activities in their home land. Finding it infectious, Poidzua popped up onto her thin, little legs and stretched herself out. Then, as she finished, she turned to face the masked she-cat with silver eyes glittering and purred,"Well? Where to first?" If this was what it was like to have a friend- this excitement- maybe she ought to try making more of them in the future.

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rinomander In reply to mewmehh [2017-06-24 00:52:21 +0000 UTC]

"Oh trust me, I'm totally up for it! Though yea, there is the problem of where to go first..." she replied, sitting back down to put a paw under her chin as she thought. Furrowing her brow and closing her eyes, she considered places both in their Tribe's territory, and a little ways out of it and into neutral territory. She hadn't even done anything like this with another one of her Tribemates since she came in so long ago. Vivien felt as giddy as she was when she was an apprentice, having the chance to share her idea of fun with another shadow triber and thinking of someone other than herself for once.
There's that one big tree over at the Trees of Killian, that might be a good idea. Definitely not Shatterbone Cliffs, scaling some rocks might be dangerous for a little thing like her. The beach near those might be fun too, chasing crabs around and digging in the sand and even going to the Divided Islands to look for rocks or something. That isn't very exciting though... but I'll keep it in mind, It'd be funny to get pinched by a crab. Or even Cat's Eye Lake, but the beach is probably better. Nightwatch Forest... too dark, she'd get scared.
I think tree climbing would be a good start. And with that she concluded her thinking, opening her eyes and jumping back to her paws with a big grin plastered on her face.
"Alright, SO! How does tree climbing sound first, uhhh... did I get your name? I think you already know mine, but you can call me Eris or Erie, whichever you prefer." she asked, whipping her head in the direction of the Trees of Killian.
Please say yes, please say yes! It's been too long since I've had any real fun.

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mewmehh In reply to rinomander [2017-07-06 22:26:35 +0000 UTC]

The small she-cat couldn't help, but erupt into a hearty laugh- although, coming from Poidzua, it probably sounded more like an apprentice's giggle. Still, the gung-ho state that Vivien was in excited the Green-Shadow, and Poidzua seemed filled with an oddly satisfying burst of energy and an equally unsatisfied sense of curiosity. She need to be somewhere, poking her nose into the unknown and stretching out her usually tensed confidence. Fear couldn't hook its claws unto her bones for the entirety of her life. After all, she only had one, right?

Listening back at the coon-faced cat's words, she nodded her head and offered an uneasy grin. "Well, that certainly sounds new. Can't say I've done much tree-climbing in my life, but I suppose there's a first time for everything!"

She then flicked her thick tail and twitched an ear, looking directly at Vivien. "Oh? Y-you can call me Poidzua." She grinned sheepishly, unaware that one of her own tribemates hadn't known her name. Then again, she wasn't sure that such was an uncommon occurrence, with all the cats in the Tribes and all. "You can call me that, or Poid, I guess." She had heard the nickname used a few times in passing or during scouring missions. It was okay- short and easy to remember and pronounce. It was just new was all. Then again, everything was still new despite her time spent in Shadow Tribe. In her short period living in the world, Nandryx's history was long and rich with experience. Everything is new and unknown.

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rinomander In reply to mewmehh [2017-11-02 12:25:23 +0000 UTC]

I actually ended up removing Vivien from the group, I'm really sorry I never replied to this ;w; (The one with Coop has also been waiting a while but I really do want to get to it when I can!)
Is there any certain way you want the rp's canon end to be like?

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mewmehh In reply to rinomander [2017-11-02 13:08:29 +0000 UTC]

Aww no worries. I feel like I've been kinda inactive in the group as well ^^' 
(Can't wait for more Xepper, but don't feel rushed. Reply when you can )
Umm maybe they just scamper off to explore some cool places or something really wholesome and sweet?

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rinomander In reply to mewmehh [2017-11-02 17:21:27 +0000 UTC]

Yea, Vivien would pretty much drag Poid around to try and get her to do something 'fun' (climbing trees, poking at crabs on Shadowclan's beach, running around Shatterbone Cliffs, etc).
Vivien might push her a little hard, but she means well. I guess Poid would just be happy to have done so many activities with another cat?

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mewmehh In reply to rinomander [2017-11-03 01:29:53 +0000 UTC]

Yup!! Poidzua's very passive, but can become easily excited and very kittish. So with Vivien/s influence, I'm sure they both ran around all wily nilly and had fun ^^

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rinomander In reply to mewmehh [2017-11-03 11:16:19 +0000 UTC]

I'm guessing that you'll post it? I can if you like!

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mewmehh In reply to rinomander [2017-11-03 11:47:35 +0000 UTC]

I can work on trying to post it. Might not be immediately up since I'm kinda busy, but I can have it up relatively soon ^^

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rinomander In reply to mewmehh [2017-11-03 16:41:33 +0000 UTC]

That's fine!

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Inkuii [2016-10-19 23:33:26 +0000 UTC]

//gently plops this one down//

Aevis app

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mewmehh In reply to Inkuii [2016-10-19 23:35:04 +0000 UTC]

Yes please! grabby hands

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Inkuii In reply to mewmehh [2016-10-20 00:16:53 +0000 UTC]

//runs off to skype//

username's inkblackshadow, listed under as inedible arrangements ouo

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mewmehh In reply to Inkuii [2016-10-20 00:20:36 +0000 UTC]

frolics off to skype

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