╭┈─────── ೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ- ╰┈➤ ❝ [ kits of the ground and sky ] ❞ ⊱ | my form ₊˚ˑ༄ؘ ⅰ. @opalescent_ ⅱ. i go by Poet, and i use any pronouns. i have a preference for he/it, so please use those for me if you can. my old acc is @starry_thetherian , which i don't use due to the overwhelming amount of rps i was in. ⅲ. i try to be active every day, however, sometimes school gets in the way of things. ⅳ. i'm currently writing 3 books, including a warrior cats fanfic. i'm participating in many roleplays outside of scratch, and on my old account, i was in many scratch roleplays. i also play WCUE on roblox, and would consider myself experienced. i've been roleplaying for around two years now. ⅴ. i would like soaringkit because i really admire their design, and this litter seems nice to reintroduce myself back into gens (i had a cat named Ethereal before, but he passed a while ago). also, i love that soaring has many littermates, because Ethereal had one and he sadly passed, which left me with very few rels. ⅵ. soaring will come out as nonbinary during their apprenticeship, and use they/it/fern, but will use she/her until then. ⅶ. soaring will be demiromantic, panromantic, & ace ⅷ. soaring is playful and thoughtful, as well as empathetic and quite confident. they are sensitive and can get defensive, and often overanalyze social cues. they tend to take words very seriously, even if meant as a joke, and are quite impatient. ⅸ. 1. Soaringkit gazed at the onyx night sky, a galaxy* of wonder and mystery unfolding in front of her very eyes. She'd never stayed up this late, but the excitement of what may come tomorrow kept her awake. There was so much to do and see, so many cats to meet. Her tail swished restlessly around her spotted flank, sending puffs of dirt around her like a veil, covering her pelt. 2. "Hey, wait up!" Soaringpaw called as they raced after the cat in front of them. Its dark paws flew across the grass in long strides, its tail billowing against the cool breeze. Ears pinned in concentration, adrenaline pulsing through ferns veins, fern finally caught up with the cat in front of fern. Their limbs ached with exhaustion, but they felt a strange feeling of whimsy and joy. Perhaps it should go on runs more. ⅹi. fav color: orange, likes: birdwatching, stargazing, running. dislikes: sarcasm, waiting xii. may i use this as a bio sheet if accepted? ⊱ ────── {.⋅ ✯ ⋅.} ────── ⊰ ⊱ ┊credits ₊˚ˑ༄ؘ template : [ ] kit designs : [ and ] music : [ sailor song by gigi perez ]
