Ladypug

Advanced Lit, Multi-Para+ Romance, Fantasy, Looking for Masc Roles

I too enjoy long posts and medieval-fantasy vibes... Hmm.. 👀

I also play men more often than women, so.. HMMM...

1x1x1 maybe?

If this is still an active thing, that medieval fantasy one sounds kinda fun? I have a big strong stoic bodyguard/mercenary character that I've been dyin to write again

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bump cuz gotdamn it's been ten months. how did I go ten months without bumping? wild.

What Are You Listening To?

youtube.com/watch?v=ZDDu_UkqAC

I can't make the fuckign video thing work like you guys but this shit slaps

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bump

and uh... yeap... still want some steven-y goodness. my brain's latched onto it like a tick latches onto its host.

Trial of Shadows | Warrior Cats

I can't convince myself to write, so I'm gonna bail as to not hold people up. I'll still probably lurk n read but yeah.

hope y'all have fun though. ✌️

Trial of Shadows | Warrior Cats

@Ambra Mentioning just in case.

I was gonna wait till I got my other two future POV characters done and post all three for review, but I figured posting them as I got them done would be simpler.

Here's Foxpaw <o/

Foxpaw, future ThornClan main

Name:
Foxpaw (to become Foxtrot)

Age:
Just under a year (10 moons, around 15 human years)

Gender:
Male

Clan:
ThornClan

Rank:
Apprentice, Medicine Cat

Appearance:
Large in stature with fluffy fox-like fur and amber eyes

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Personality:
Unintimidating: When not in the presence of similarly large cats, he keeps his head low as not to tower. He also tends to be soft-spoken, because otherwise he has a very large voice. Even if he were to be physically confronted, he'd rather run than fight. Foxpaw just wants everyone to get along and to be friends, and if he has to make himself look smaller to be more approachable, than so be it!

Catnip Enthusiast: After a mild case of whitecough, he's gained an appreciation for catnip, what with its calming, high-inducing effects. He has a very small stash of catnip purely for his own leisurely consumption, but in a life-or-death situation he would swiftly and gladly paw it over. Condemning a cat to death in exchange for satisfying a fix is abhorrent.

Softie: Foxpaw's just a dang nice cat! He's a good listener, he's non-confrontational, and he's very affectionate. He's been told that he has to toughen up and harden his heart at least a little bit, but he feels that been doing alright so far.

Biography:
Foxkit's mother was yet another one of many cats that have lost their footing and fallen hard to the ground below, he was a little more unique in losing his mother so young. He was nursed and raised by his aunt Speckledface - his father either had no interest in making himself known, or perhaps was a rogue... Either way, Foxkit showed no interest in playing and rough-housing with other kits - especially after one got a bit over-eager and took a little chunk of his ear out. He instead preferred to linger around the medicine cat's den and watch them work, tending to injuries and treating illnesses with all those herbs. It was all so precise and hypnotic. It fascinated him, and after many a silent debate with himself, Foxpaw eagerly asked Iceheart to let him become a medicine cat apprentice instead, explaining that he felt like it was his calling... And Iceheart accepted.

That was a couple moons ago, though. Now, Foxpaw has begun to come into his own as an apprentice. He has yet to have any visions or prophetic dreams from StarClan, but he has gotten better at differentiating herbs - catnip especially!

Apprentice?:
Too young!

Mate?:
Too young!

Kits?:
Too young!

Trial of Shadows | Warrior Cats

Cinderfang

Name:
Cinderfang

Age:
Just under 2 years (22 moons, ~23 human years)

Gender:
Female

Clan:
MistClan

Rank:
Young Warrior

Appearance:
Blue-gray mackerel tabby she-cat with dark, umber eyes.

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Personality:
Hypercritical: She holds herself to high standards, and her clanmates to even higher ones. She feels that with how she's poured her heart and soul into her warriordom, she's become more capable than most of her clanmates. As a result, it's easier for her to point out when they're doing something wrong - be it something as simple as their hunting form or as serious as questioning their loyalty to the Clan, she'll notice your flaws and call you out on them.

Combative: Her name was chosen to be Cinderfang for a reason. That reason is that it doesn't matter if you're a rival warrior or prey, she bears teeth first and asks questions later. She's a fierce hunter and fighter and as of late, she won't stop till her opponent gives up and runs away or stops moving - or someone forcefully stops her. Whichever comes first.

Self-Destructive: Cinderfang can, has, and will push herself past breaking point after breaking point, taking on problems that are way too much for her to handle alone. Thankfully, her worst injury so far is a pretty nasty bite from a little crocodile from her late apprenticeship days, but there's always a chance she could go the way of her sister... Not that she'd go without making her assailant hurt worse, of course.

Biography:
She was born to her parents Smokeclaw and Finchsong (who are both alive and well in the elder's den), alongside her sister Graykit. Her life as a kit was normal - full of discovery, play, and adventure. She and Graykit would bounce around camp playing pretend, stalking each other and play fighting with the other kits as a duo, pretending they were already great, unstoppable warriors. They were so close and loved each other so much - and that was both a great strength, and a great weakness. Everyone that watched them knew that they would grow into a fantastic team.

So as if StarClan themselves were kicking dung in their faces, the killings of clan cats began with none other than Graypaw.

The murder scene was grizzly. Graypaw was intact - thank StarClan for that - her throat was still torn and her light fur was covered in dark mud and blood, and her eyes.. Her It was a violent wake-up call for Cinderpaw, who up to that point hadn't quite been taking her apprenticeship as seriously. She did her best, of course, but it was also fun, training with her sister! They would go on hunts together, they would quiz each other, and Gray would listen to Cinder whine about how awful getting the ticks out of the elder's fur was. Even when they weren't in sight of each other - which was uncommon - they were always pushing each other to be the best they could be in the form of a good natured rivalry. Graypaw's banter felt like simple sibling teasing before, but after her death it's become Cinderfang's mantra.

Just be stronger, Cinderpaw! Be faster, be smarter! Be better!

So she did. Or, well, she's working to become better. Always. Always, always, always.

Apprentice?:
(willing to discuss future possibilities, but not willing to start with one)

Mate?:
N/A

Kits?:
N/A

Trial of Shadows | Warrior Cats

Hmm.. Maybe.

Jak & Daxter: Pokemon Invasion

I might lurk a bit, but otherwise I don't think this is really my style? Thanks for the invitation though. I hope this works out for you!