⠀ ɴᴏᴡ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ : [ & - ᴛᴀʟʟʏ ʜᴀʟʟ ] ⠀⠀⠀ 1:07──ㅇ───── 3:15 - Widowkit - : Heya! My name is Axel, and I’m an (almost teenage-) furry! I do tend to be quite active on this website, although sometimes I do tend to take breaks. I’d say that my activity level ranges from 6-9. (No, that’s not an immature joke, I promise /hjk) : Gender - - Widowkit is non-binary and uses she/xey pronouns. :] : Sexual Orientation - - Widowkit is a demisexual lesbian, and never understood ‘l0ve at first sight’. : Roleplay Example - - Widowkit was attempting to sleep. Xey were curled up by her mother’s side, seeking the warmth that she brought xem. As xey forced her eyes shut, xey couldn’t help but let out an agitated growl; the moon was so bright tonight, and it illuminated the nursery with an eerie, yellowish-grey light. Widowkit turned over, burying her face in her paws as xey listened to the soft hum of crickets outside. *Stupid bugs.* She thought as the crickets further disturbed her rest. While xey usually would’ve enjoyed the sound of the bugs, right now she really couldn’t take it. After a few more minutes of tossing and turning, Widowkit gave up, heaving herself to xeir feet. * I suppose starting the day early wouldn’t hurt. * Widowkit stumbled towards the exit of the nursery, squinting xeir eyes against the glare of the moon. Xey dragged herself through the camp, wondering what she’d done to Starclan to deserve this harsh treatment. Widowkit cast a haughty glance towards the sky, sending annoyed thoughts to the stars above. As xey traversed further through the camp, she gradually realized that her paws were carrying xem to the camp exit. As weary of the unknown that she was traveling into, curiosity also accompanied the nervous, jittery feeling. As xey stepped outside of camp, xeir eyes widened at the beauty that greeted her. Tall trees, their branches dancing in the wind, seemed to wave at her. The grass brushed itself against her paws, and the cricket’s song seemed to grow louder. Now Widowkit didn’t mind the moonlight that bathed the forest- in fact, she appreciated it. It made everything look.. prettier. Widowkit couldn’t fight the smile that inched across xeir face as she surveyed the beautiful scene in front of her. *Well, Starclan- I suppose you’ve at least given me something to appreciate for once.* Xey thought, sitting down in the soft grass. Maybe tonight wasn’t bad after all. : Backstory - - Widowkit lives a normal life in Pounceclan, except for her hatred for xeir uncle (?). Later on, she will most likely make friends with Tallkit, and possibly accompany him during his assassination arc. : Personality - - Widowkit will keep most of her spunky personality, but if I do end up getting xem, I probably will scrap the ‘hating males’ part, as I dislike roleplaying any sort of bigotry ^^’ /lh - Widowkit tends to hold grudges, and assumes that if she dislikes somebody, they feel the same way. - Widowkit blames Starclan for xeir trouble sleeping. - Widowkit is fiercely loyal to her mother, and would do /literally/ *anything* to please her. - Widowkit l0ves her siblings, but it’s not uncommon for them to get on xeir nerves. - Widowkit has a pretty short temper. : Currently Owned Cats - - I have quite a few kitties in TWC, but my most important ones are *probably* Quailfall, Rubypelt, Tundrakit, Tallkit, and Thyme. I’m hoping to incorporate Widowkit into those important, commonly used characters. : Other - - Widowkit l0ves the sound of rain, and especially at night, as it helps to lure her into a deep slumber. - Widowkit has insomnia, and has trouble staying asleep or falling into unconsciousness in the first place.
Song : & - Tally Hall Original Character : @fallenferns
