WOF rp
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Thread Topic: WOF rp
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heya, would it be alr if i joined ? im decomposing from rp starvation, but if its a 1v1 thats chill too :] //
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Yes please, it's a group one and I'm also starved cause none of the rp's I'm in are doing anything//
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Name: Cove
Age: 6 (which is basically 16-17 in ze canon)
Gender: Male
Pronouns: He/him
Tribe/s: SeaWing with some IceWing in his blood (it's not a gene from two parents, it's passed down from an ancestor if that makes sense ~(*-*)~)
Personality: cove has a pretty closed off personality, habitually keeping information reserved until further interaction. he's usually quite nonchalant with a laidback, calm, though deadpan demeanor
Main colors: his scales are noticeably a very pale shade of blue, a stark contrast from the deep rich blue or green a SeaWing usually adorns
Other noticeable things: his tail is thinner and more narrow than a normal SeaWing's tail, causing him to swim much slower than other SeaWings, though he does have a higher rate of cold and bright light resistance (idk what to call it tbh 😭🙏)
Relations;
Mother: insert random seawing
Father: insert random seawing
Sibling/s: insert random seawings
Scavenger pet/s: nuh uh
Lover: nuh uh
TL;DR: mostly seawing/part icewing along the line, looks like a normal seawing though with an abnormally pale blue shade of scales and a more narrow tail than usual, causing him to swim slower than other seawings and not as efficiently, though he has a higher cold and bright light tolerance
i hope this is okay, if its not i wouldn't mind changing the char to an icewing or smth else :] soz for the late reply btw aa
ill post a reply to the first post when the char's approved :D -
Yes cove is so cool, maybe even though he is closed off he can be friends with heron, even if they live apart
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Cove was presently loitering on a stony bay alongside a confidante he’d became familiar with the years they cultivated together and the hardships they shared throughout menaces of war.
It was a relatively secluded turf, reserved for them and them alone to confide in topics that would never depart from this shore.
It was a consoling thought, even; the zephyrs of this bay whispered each word, each tale, each secret told, though it would never leave its frontiers.
Cove glanced briefly at Cassowary, who was currently flicking his tail as his gaze espied the vast expanse of the ocean. Cove cerebrated momentarily whether or not to query how Cassowary was holding up given the circumstances that had taken place days before, though he instead remained taciturn and shifted the inquiry to a much less broody one.
“Did you notice the clouds gathering? Looks like it’s about to rain. Been a nice day though, hasn’t it?” Cove foreshadowed with the faintest hint of a grin, lightening the mood a bit as Cassowary snorted in a commix of an amused and ridiculous manner at the comment.
“Rain’s so weird; I heard tales about rain being tears from those whose loved ones haven’t met them in the sky yet, but if you think about it, getting eyeball sweat on you sounds disgusting.” Cassowary retorted in a lighthearted demeanor; he soon glanced up, in due time ceasing his conversation abruptly. “We should clear out, though, yeah?”
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