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The-Pink-Lake

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  ✿  [ g e n e r a l ] ✿
[ name ] jake
[ gender ] cisgender female
[ pronouns ] she/her
[ age  ] 18 months
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  ✿  [ t r i b e . I n f o  ] ✿
[ current tribe ] west
[ past tribe ] north
[ profession ] merchant
[ student ] n/a
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  ✿  [ a p p e a r a n c e  ] ✿
[ general ] Jake is a short, plump, white and ginger-pointed she-cat with no tail and a torn ear.

[ build ] This feline is short and plump; an adorable sight to see really. Most of her weight is in her lower half, giving her a stride that is similar to that of a rabbit when she runs. Despite her heavier build she is actually quite agile, and moves about with a petite bounce in her step most days. Her paws are small and very nimble; perfect for her profession.
[ pelt ] Her pelt bares a short, plumy texture, giving her a general round and plump appearance with the way it frames her body. Her pelt is milky white in hue, which fades into dark ginger at her “points”, and branches out in various ginger markings on her face.
[ eyes ] Large, slightly downturned at the corners, giving her a gentle gloomy look. They are a gentle pastel blue in color, with a indigo sheen in the shadows.
[ scent ] While she typically smells of fresh, airy honeysuckle, there is an underlying scent of Menna that hugs to her pelt and breath.
[ scars ] She lacks most of her left ear and the majority of her tail, leaving only a stump in its place. She also has a few scars on her shoulder-blades and the base of her neck that are hidden by her thick pelt.

[ accessories ] As a merchant, she’s always wearing her new creations, but tends to stick to two primary outfits. When she’s scouting for new items and doing her merchant duties she wears a simple poncho along with a worn satchel fastened around her mid-section where she stores her finds. Although when she is simple lazing about she tends to wear two white silk ribbons along her front legs, and cycles between one of three flower crowns that she bares around her right ear. Her method of wearing her stone changes between outfits; when she is wearing her merchant attire she locks the stone into a slightly rusted silver bracelet around her wrist, but otherwise tends to keep it hooked onto one of her silky ribbons.
[ stone ] aventurine; bares slight scratches and buffs from weathering

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  ✿  [ r e l a t i o n s ] ✿
[ status ] open

[ sexual orientation ] gray-asexual
[ romantic orientation ] polyamorous questioning; she knows she’s attracted to females, but unsure whether or not she is capable of having feelings for any other genders.

[ looking for ] simple, innocent relationships with not too many heavy feelings
[ preferences ] She’s mostly interested in she-cats she can carry deep conversations with and have a good time with; basically an extreme version of a best friend only with more kisses and cuddles. She’s enjoys light pelts, although appearance typically isn’t important to her.

[ relationships ]
.key .

    xx : blah blah

    xx : blah blah
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  ✿  [ p e r s o n a l i t y ] ✿
[ overview ]  blunt | extroverted | thoughtful | disorderly | stubborn | trustworthy | petty | adventurous
                xx : blah blah
                xx : blah blah
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✿   [ h i s t o r y ] ✿
[ chapter 01 ]  …
[ chapter 02 ]  …
[ chapter 03 ]  …
[ currently ]  …

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✿   [ r o l e p l a y ] ✿

[ ratings ] g ✓ | pg ✓ | pg-13 ✓| m ✓
[ methods ]  notes ✓ | skype ✓ | google docs ✓ | comments ✗

[ example ]  The life of spring was all around, filling the forest to the brim with energy. Tree branches danced and quaked in the warm breezes, carrying bits of pollen this way and that and filling the western forest with a song; a song to which a single feline hummed along with as she sat unaccompanied in her den. As her voice filled her den high in a tree, her dull eyes scanned over the various things scattered out in front of her. She had just returned from an early morning expedition to the North boarder to meet and exchange goods with an old friend of her’s, and was quiet excited about how these goods could be used in future projects. Reaching out a small paw, she gently touched a few stones she was given. They were cold under her pads, and all were smooth except for a single scratch on one of them. Pulling away, her eyes fluttered closed for a moment and the stones rose in a soft green aura. The soft tune she had been humming came to a pause as the pallid feline stood to get a better look to some of the stones, while her friend’s words echoed through her mind. These were special stones, ones that shared a peaceful ring with the air once they met with the surface of another. The North triber said she had no use for them, but Jake knew exactly what she could do with them. With a few strings, a circle of wood, and a gentle breeze, imagine the tunes they would make! Pleased with her idea, she gently set them down on a table, brought together her materials and work tools, and began her tinkering.

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Description

The-Pink-Lake

______________________________
  ✿  [ g e n e r a l ] ✿
[ name ] jake
[ gender ] cisgender female
[ pronouns ] she/her
[ age  ] 18 months
______________________________
  ✿  [ t r i b e . I n f o  ] ✿
[ current tribe ] west
[ past tribe ] north
[ profession ] merchant
[ student ] n/a
______________________________
  ✿  [ a p p e a r a n c e  ] ✿
[ general ] Jake is a short, plump, white and ginger-pointed she-cat with no tail and a torn ear.

[ build ] This feline is short and plump; an adorable sight to see really. Most of her weight is in her lower half, giving her a stride that is similar to that of a rabbit when she runs. Despite her heavier build she is actually quite agile, and moves about with a petite bounce in her step most days. Her paws are small and very nimble; perfect for her profession.
[ pelt ] Her pelt bares a short, plumy texture, giving her a general round and plump appearance with the way it frames her body. Her pelt is milky white in hue, which fades into dark ginger at her “points”, and branches out in various ginger markings on her face.
[ eyes ] Large, slightly downturned at the corners, giving her a gentle gloomy look. They are a gentle pastel blue in color, with a indigo sheen in the shadows.
[ scent ] While she typically smells of fresh, airy honeysuckle, there is an underlying scent of Menna that hugs to her pelt and breath.
[ scars ] She lacks most of her left ear and the majority of her tail, leaving only a stump in its place. She also has a few scars on her shoulder-blades and the base of her neck that are hidden by her thick pelt.

[ accessories ] As a merchant, she’s always wearing her new creations, but tends to stick to two primary outfits. When she’s scouting for new items and doing her merchant duties she wears a simple poncho along with a worn satchel fastened around her mid-section where she stores her finds. Although when she is simple lazing about she tends to wear two white silk ribbons along her front legs, and cycles between one of three flower crowns that she bares around her right ear. Her method of wearing her stone changes between outfits; when she is wearing her merchant attire she locks the stone into a slightly rusted silver bracelet around her wrist, but otherwise tends to keep it hooked onto one of her silky ribbons.
[ stone ] aventurine; bares slight scratches and buffs from weathering

______________________________
  ✿  [ r e l a t i o n s ] ✿
[ status ] open

[ sexual orientation ] gray-asexual
[ romantic orientation ] polyamorous questioning; she knows she’s attracted to females, but unsure whether or not she is capable of having feelings for any other genders.

[ looking for ] simple, innocent relationships with not too many heavy feelings
[ preferences ] She’s mostly interested in she-cats she can carry deep conversations with and have a good time with; basically an extreme version of a best friend only with more kisses and cuddles. She’s enjoys light pelts, although appearance typically isn’t important to her.

[ relationships ]
.key .

    xx : blah blah

    xx : blah blah
______________________________
  ✿  [ p e r s o n a l i t y ] ✿
[ overview ]  blunt | extroverted | thoughtful | disorderly | stubborn | trustworthy | petty | adventurous
                xx : blah blah
                xx : blah blah
______________________________
✿   [ h i s t o r y ] ✿
[ chapter 01 ]  …
[ chapter 02 ]  …
[ chapter 03 ]  …
[ currently ]  …

______________________________
✿   [ r o l e p l a y ] ✿

[ ratings ] g ✓ | pg ✓ | pg-13 ✓| m ✓
[ methods ]  notes ✓ | skype ✓ | google docs ✓ | comments ✗

[ example ]  The life of spring was all around, filling the forest to the brim with energy. Tree branches danced and quaked in the warm breezes, carrying bits of pollen this way and that and filling the western forest with a song; a song to which a single feline hummed along with as she sat unaccompanied in her den. As her voice filled her den high in a tree, her dull eyes scanned over the various things scattered out in front of her. She had just returned from an early morning expedition to the North boarder to meet and exchange goods with an old friend of her’s, and was quiet excited about how these goods could be used in future projects. Reaching out a small paw, she gently touched a few stones she was given. They were cold under her pads, and all were smooth except for a single scratch on one of them. Pulling away, her eyes fluttered closed for a moment and the stones rose in a soft green aura. The soft tune she had been humming came to a pause as the pallid feline stood to get a better look to some of the stones, while her friend’s words echoed through her mind. These were special stones, ones that shared a peaceful ring with the air once they met with the surface of another. The North triber said she had no use for them, but Jake knew exactly what she could do with them. With a few strings, a circle of wood, and a gentle breeze, imagine the tunes they would make! Pleased with her idea, she gently set them down on a table, brought together her materials and work tools, and began her tinkering.

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