private foot soldiers ;; chilledstar

HOLLOWMASK

❝ just a little manic ❞
Jun 23, 2024
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-ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- @CHILLEDSTAR. It doesn't take much for the tortoiseshell to seek the company of others when she direly needs the presence of another cat. Part of it is the incessant need to be looked upon in awe, the other part is the deep-pitted loneliness that seemed to eat a hole in her stomach. Her massive paws squelch through the mud, a fresh rain bringing even thicker sludge to roll in when she has time to herself. But in this moment, she finds herself walking eagerly towards Chilledstar with a forced smile on her face. She never quite understood why she had to express emotions to portray the feeling of happiness, but after meeting Shrike and becoming friends with them.. She decided she could tolerate putting up a faux smile here and there if it meant people looked upon her more favorably.

"Chilledstar!" She shouts their name as she walks over on heavy steps, her massive form hulking yet her fur sticking tight against her skin from being soaked from the rain. She looked less like a cat, and moreso like a dog- her wide muzzle and sharp teeth accentuated when she smiles. She moves to stand by their side, seating herself down. "I wonder.. If Betonyfrost is bothering you, I could take care of her." She states with a hum, dead-eyed stare glancing into the distance. Her expression then shifts into a joking one, waving her paw at the leader. "Ah.. Just kidding, just kidding. She's a clanmate, though it's unfortunate she's so delusional about her love for you. A shame a talented warrior had to become obsessed with you." She scratches her chin subtly, tail tapping the ground behind her.

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  • HOLLOWMASK she/her, warrior of shadowclan, thirty moons.
    big, bulky body that stands at 10in, with long, wild and spiky fur. gives off eerie vibes despite oftentimes seen smiling.
    no close friends // dislikes nobody // no mate, no children.
    will kill / will not show mercy / will rarely flee
    [DANGER!!] this character is cunning, manipulative, sadistic, and controlling yet hiding under a friendly guise. please proceed with caution when interacting with her. ic opinions/actions are ic only.
    attempts at healing is permitted, peaceful powerplay is permitted / / underline and tag when attacking
    penned by @icaria ↛ @icariarests on discord, feel free to dm for plots.

 
they cannot help the way a groan escapes their lips. they pinch their brows together in frustration, swiveling their ears in the direction of the rather loud, and large, molly who comes towards them. one might think she was terrifying the way she speaks, and stares, but chilledstar doesn't think she's scary at all. maybe because they fear nothing but their own mind. they slowly blink before puffing out air with a very dramatic roll of their cold eye.

"ah, yes, because the worst thing to befall betonyfrost is her obsession with me, right?"

they grunt, turning to fully face the brute of a woman, teeth showing as they speak. she's upset them, and that may be on purpose or not, but it still happened.

"you do not 'take care' of your clanmates. don't forget that I am still your leader and threatening a clanmate is not something I take lightly. I can handle betonyfrost."

they close their eye, taking in a breath in and out.

"is that all you came here for? to bother me about some she cat's delusions? surely you have your own to attend to, yes?"

they don't really know what she wants but now they're on edge with anger. unfortunately she has to take the blunt end of it.

"sorry. that was rude of me. can I help you with something?"

they're trying to make up for what they've said. that's what counts, right?


// ic opinions of course!! they dont actually know if shes delusional or not. theyre just being a grump and insulting her bc betonyfrost is a sore subject 💔
———————---***i try to live in black and white***———————---

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  • black feline with a white marking across their face, a white chin, a white right front paw, and blue eyes. chilledstar is covered in scars, the most prominent ones being the one across their face, and the one across their neck.
    47 moons old; ages the 3rd every month
    they / them pronouns
    aromantic / homosexual ; currently not looking
    child of JAGGED and RAVEN
    shadowclan ; loyal to shadowclan ; other info if applicable
    mildly difficult to befriend ; trusts barely anyone; trusts no one outside of shadowclan
    "speech", thoughts, attacking
    peaceful powerplay allowed