YOUR CHOICES DON’T MATTER // o, joiner

[charactercemetary.]

- tags
- typically they/them (she/her rarely)
- Tanglewood Member
- Doesn't talk too much

The domestic cat moved quickly and quietly. It was something they were used to. Except, they were used to “running away”, not running to something.  Oh well. This would make good practice, they supposed. Suddenly, they stopped. They sniffed. Oh, it smelled like it was a border. So, was there a group here? Somewhere like their home town? They could only hope.

It was cold, but at least their sweater kept the warm. And yet, they still jumped when their rear touched the cold ground. Now readied, they sat down again. Not wanting to speak, the domestic cat attempts to mime out what they want. They point to themselves before pointing to the territory the group was nestled in.

[Sympathy]

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LANCER BUSTS IN!

* HO HO HO

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Lancer wasn't hard to miss, being such a pure solid color amongst the darker backgrounds of Tanglewood. But he certainly tried, slinking among the undergrowth and crouching low to the ground when he spotted Kris. He hadn't seen this one before. He liked their sweater. Looked pretty warm. Curled tail waggling, he burst out from the leaves and darted in front of Kris with a wild grin, sticking out his frayed tongue. "NO INTRUDERS ALLOWED!!" he roared. It wasn't much of a warning, considering all the giggles he had to push through when he spoke. It caught the child by surprise when Kris didn't speak, and instead chose to mime out their actions, causing Lancer to falter and tilt his head. He didn't understand. He wasn't the greatest with nonverbal communication. But he perked up quickly. "You here to join?" he asked curiously. He noticed a lot of "intruders" lately where only here to join the family. The chance that this one was any different was... unlikely. The feline didn't look very threatening at all.

[DELILAH.]

Delilah Evergarden
tanglewood - medic | 19 m/o | femme | blind

Colors, writing, she had missed being able to read them back when she was younger- back when she was like, one month younger, to be exact. She hadn't been blind for long, but it still frustrated her how she had lost sight so easily. It was careful steps that led the medic through the swamp habitat that was the Tanglewood territory, pale pink eyes surveying the land before she had come to an abrupt stop, nearly running into Lancer from behind.

"Who is it? A joiner?" Delilah called out, her tail swishing across the ground idly, searching for something- anything, to make sure she wasn't at least stepping on someone. Shaking her head slightly, the pink felidae gave a gentle smile to the one who was supposedly joining. "Welcome to Tanglewood, my name is Delilah, the medic here." She spoke calmly, the motherly atmosphere around her only due to the care she takes in how she treats others.

tags:

basics.
✯ delilah evergarden // deli, lilah, flower girl, pinkie, petals, miss evergarden.
✯ female // she/her
✯ 19 months // mentally mature // spiritually old
✯ tanglewood
- medic
✯ revenant, gatorbait, host // princess of the forest
✯ completely blind, has only three legs, usually seen with a hand-made metal prosthetic.
- mental bond with renegadeanthem

appearance.
✯ maine coon [domesticated feline]
[ref]
✯ slim, feminine maine coon feline with soft pink pastel fur. around her paws is black vine-like markings, and there are darker pink dots on her back. cherry blossoms constantly flow from her pelt thanks to her aesthetic element. she has pale (blind) pink eyes. her tail is long and extremely fluffy. she has drippy, inky black faerie wings that look more cursed than pure.
✯ accessories - grey scarf, satchel.
✯ scars/marks/tattoos - three claw marks over both eyes, whip/claw scars all the way down her back, scar on her left inner front arm, flower branding on her stomach, skull branding on her back left thigh, scar on the corner of her lip, scar marks on her muzzle.
✯ accent - Soft, gentle, motherly voice.
✯ phobias - Fear of Men [androphobia] - only scared of outsiders who are male.

relationships.
✯ best friends with arrow
✯ sisterly affection for morgan
✯ respects leroy
✯ dislikes cosette
✯ mentored by malphas
✯ [G1] titania x oberon [npc's]
- adopted by talia and malkyn
✯ sibling of spica evergarden (f) & kasper evergarden (m).
✯ demiheterosexual & heteroromantic
✯ crushing // in love with renegadeanthem [1/2 of deliren]
✯ no children

interaction.
✯ tags // plot
✯ physically medium-hard // mentally easy // x-ray vision, earth elementals, telekinesis.
✯ attack in underline

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[charactercemetary.]

- tags
- typically they/them (she/her rarely)
- Tanglewood Member
- Doesn't talk too much

It appeared that someone would be welcoming them. Admittedly, he was quite cute, with his curled tail and giggles. However, his roar — and his loud voice caught the cat off guard. Kris lowered their ears for a brief moment, allowing the loudness to pass, before perking them up again. Upon being asked if they wanted to join, they nodded.

Soon, she saw an older cat come out. She seemed like that one person. You know, how there’s the one person that is everyone’s grandmother. They noted the eyes. So, Delilah couldn’t seen. Great. That means they would have to speak. With a sigh, Kris says, "Name Kris. Nice to meet you."

[Morgan]

Morgan hummed to himself as he approached the small group that had formed. He was getting used to being second or third to find newcomers - his fellow Tanglers had become consistently good at locating them quickly.

"It's nice to meet you, too,"

the samoyed said, announcing his presence to the stranger.

"I'm Morgan, the leader of this place."

He sensed no other auras in the area - none that were malicious, at least.

"I'm assuming you're here join us, Kris. We're a little community that lives nearby, and we're always looking for new members."