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ART BY sokoish BLESS LINDSEY

|| General Identification ||
▶ Name: Wakasagihime
▶ Kit Name: Koi
▶ Nickname(s): Waka, Hime

▶ Age: Adult
▶ Gender: Female

|| Tribe Information ||
▶ Tribe: Enlightened
▶ Rank: Grunt

▶ Tattoo: --
▶ Ability: --

▶ Skills: None

|| Personal Information ||
▶ Personality: ▶ Loyal || Waka is as loyal as they come, giving everything she can to those she trusts and is close to. Despite being chased out of her home and having to branch her loyalty away from the enlightened, she does not question where her true loyalty lies, and will stop at nothing to protect it. With Waka now splitting off from the enlightened, she's now convinced this is her time to prove how loyal she can be.

▶ Rambunctious || The bobtail is loud and rowdy, constantly talking up a storm and being as rambunctious as she can...without trying or noticing, of course. Despite being a full grown adult Waka still tends to find herself in stupid situations, always caused by her own ridiculous reasons. Usually...it's caused by her sudden loud outbursts, or her sudden 'great ideas' that land her and sometimes others around her in trouble.

▶ Mischievous || Waka is still definitely a child a heart, while trying her hardest to mature the bobtail can still be caught messing around with others and doing something completely opposite as to what she was supposed to be doing. As she's aged however, she's found out that deceiving people in such a way is more useful than what she had intended, especially defending herself or going on the offensive if ever need be. A trait that should be renamed 'playfully annoying.'

▶ Easily Distracted || Completely hollow-headed, some probably saying the cat has a peanut rattling around in her head. The bobtail has no sense of direction or attention, easily distracted by the smallest things. Waka tries to keep her attention focused on one thing, sometimes straining herself, however she can't seem to help how interesting that mossy rock to the side looks...

▶ Determined/Hardworking || The bobcat has become very hardworking since her leave of the tribes, determined to do everything herself without any help at all. The bobcat will give herself her own orders if not given any by anyone else, more than willing to try and help in any way that she can ( or to finish her own work, of course ). Waka sometimes can work herself to exhaustion however, and sometimes has to have an eye kept on her at all times due to being...a little too hardworking.

▶ Anxious || Since leaving the tribes Waka has grown quite anxious of things around her, always afraid of some form of ambush or attack now that she's been on her own for so long. Despite staying with a separate group of cats, her anxiety still pulls at her chest. Her anxiety has seeped into her way of thinking when it comes to other cats as well, always worried about how she presents herself and if she's said something wrong. An anxious, furry mess.

▶ Summary:▶ A cat looking for peace!! After being driven out of Shadow Tribe originally by the golden butterfly menace, Waka came across the enlightened as they made their way through the territory she had now called home. They spoke of bringing the tribes together, no wars, no disputes, and especially no strange false prophets trying to take over. It sounded like a dream! The mutated bobtail reluctantly jumped onboard without any second thought, excited to see what the enlightened did to bring everyone together!

How wrong she was however, this was far from what she had wanted and what the strange exile group had promised. They gave the tribe cats scars, stole their kits, and instead of bringing them together they tore them apart in the most gruesome way. This wasn't what she wanted, far from it. Waka now plans to split off from the enlightened, to try and help the tribe cats get back their home. She only hopes that she doesn't get killed from either side in the process.

If the enlightened won't bring the tribes together, maybe she can.

▶ Family:▶ NPC Loner
▶ Father: NPC Loner

▶ Tracker: [ LINK ]

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▶ Extra:▶ Has a mutation in her spine, causing her tail to split into two at the tip! The second tail isn't usable, and causes her lower spine to be more sensitive than usual.
▶ Has managed to sustain her spinal issue quite a bit, and now barely notices it.
▶ Has matured quite a bit since the golden butterflies and the enlightened, is determined to do things on her own now and will stop at nothing to do said thing.
▶ Is trying to convince the tribes she's okay and not the enemy!! Doesn't know where to start, however...

|| RP Information ||
▶ RP Method(s):▶ Skype: I'm wary of who I add on skype, but am willing to use it despite that
▶ Notes: Mostly preferred
▶ Chat: MAYBE?? Idk if I'll pop in it a lot but if you catch me feel free to ask
▶ Comments: no

▶ RP Example ( From ApprenticeFortress2 )Damn, he really was desperate, the smaller merc rolling her eyes at his question. Tabbs scoffed, mumbling a stupid "What chicks...?" under her breath before completely shoving the subject away. Like she really needed to hear more about his sex life. "Oh, shut the hell up. I didn't ask about what you had in your crusty ass panties, you offered me the information on a silver platter. Anyway...came out because I saw motion. The field's been dead constantly, nothing's been going on other than the fist fights inside the base." She shrugged, shifting her weight to the opposite leg as she spoke. "Plus, what better opportunity to finally come back out than to see my best buddy Rowan on the field~? That constant frown of yours needs some cheering up." His stupid retort about how easily he could beat her down felt like a knife in her side, a twang of anger and...honestly a bit of anxiety. Like she'd tell him that in the first place. The guy was huge, he had that bit of intimidation that he boasted so much about; but how angry and out of control he'd gotten in the past was something she could use. "You really think I came out here not knowing what could happen? I don't need saving, if I get my ass beat at least I had something to do rather than sitting in the damn base all day. That or...listening to your constant talk about your dick. I think i'd rather be shot at close range."

Description

|| Updates ||
ART BY sokoish BLESS LINDSEY

|| General Identification ||
▶ Name: Wakasagihime
▶ Kit Name: Koi
▶ Nickname(s): Waka, Hime

▶ Age: Adult
▶ Gender: Female

|| Tribe Information ||
▶ Tribe: Enlightened
▶ Rank: Grunt

▶ Tattoo: --
▶ Ability: --

▶ Skills: None

|| Personal Information ||
▶ Personality: ▶ Loyal || Waka is as loyal as they come, giving everything she can to those she trusts and is close to. Despite being chased out of her home and having to branch her loyalty away from the enlightened, she does not question where her true loyalty lies, and will stop at nothing to protect it. With Waka now splitting off from the enlightened, she's now convinced this is her time to prove how loyal she can be.

▶ Rambunctious || The bobtail is loud and rowdy, constantly talking up a storm and being as rambunctious as she can...without trying or noticing, of course. Despite being a full grown adult Waka still tends to find herself in stupid situations, always caused by her own ridiculous reasons. Usually...it's caused by her sudden loud outbursts, or her sudden 'great ideas' that land her and sometimes others around her in trouble.

▶ Mischievous || Waka is still definitely a child a heart, while trying her hardest to mature the bobtail can still be caught messing around with others and doing something completely opposite as to what she was supposed to be doing. As she's aged however, she's found out that deceiving people in such a way is more useful than what she had intended, especially defending herself or going on the offensive if ever need be. A trait that should be renamed 'playfully annoying.'

▶ Easily Distracted || Completely hollow-headed, some probably saying the cat has a peanut rattling around in her head. The bobtail has no sense of direction or attention, easily distracted by the smallest things. Waka tries to keep her attention focused on one thing, sometimes straining herself, however she can't seem to help how interesting that mossy rock to the side looks...

▶ Determined/Hardworking || The bobcat has become very hardworking since her leave of the tribes, determined to do everything herself without any help at all. The bobcat will give herself her own orders if not given any by anyone else, more than willing to try and help in any way that she can ( or to finish her own work, of course ). Waka sometimes can work herself to exhaustion however, and sometimes has to have an eye kept on her at all times due to being...a little too hardworking.

▶ Anxious || Since leaving the tribes Waka has grown quite anxious of things around her, always afraid of some form of ambush or attack now that she's been on her own for so long. Despite staying with a separate group of cats, her anxiety still pulls at her chest. Her anxiety has seeped into her way of thinking when it comes to other cats as well, always worried about how she presents herself and if she's said something wrong. An anxious, furry mess.

▶ Summary:▶ A cat looking for peace!! After being driven out of Shadow Tribe originally by the golden butterfly menace, Waka came across the enlightened as they made their way through the territory she had now called home. They spoke of bringing the tribes together, no wars, no disputes, and especially no strange false prophets trying to take over. It sounded like a dream! The mutated bobtail reluctantly jumped onboard without any second thought, excited to see what the enlightened did to bring everyone together!

How wrong she was however, this was far from what she had wanted and what the strange exile group had promised. They gave the tribe cats scars, stole their kits, and instead of bringing them together they tore them apart in the most gruesome way. This wasn't what she wanted, far from it. Waka now plans to split off from the enlightened, to try and help the tribe cats get back their home. She only hopes that she doesn't get killed from either side in the process.

If the enlightened won't bring the tribes together, maybe she can.

▶ Family:▶ NPC Loner
▶ Father: NPC Loner

▶ Tracker: [ LINK ]

|| Add. Information ||
▶ Extra:▶ Has a mutation in her spine, causing her tail to split into two at the tip! The second tail isn't usable, and causes her lower spine to be more sensitive than usual.
▶ Has managed to sustain her spinal issue quite a bit, and now barely notices it.
▶ Has matured quite a bit since the golden butterflies and the enlightened, is determined to do things on her own now and will stop at nothing to do said thing.
▶ Is trying to convince the tribes she's okay and not the enemy!! Doesn't know where to start, however...

|| RP Information ||
▶ RP Method(s):▶ Skype: I'm wary of who I add on skype, but am willing to use it despite that
▶ Notes: Mostly preferred
▶ Chat: MAYBE?? Idk if I'll pop in it a lot but if you catch me feel free to ask
▶ Comments: no

▶ RP Example ( From ApprenticeFortress2 )Damn, he really was desperate, the smaller merc rolling her eyes at his question. Tabbs scoffed, mumbling a stupid "What chicks...?" under her breath before completely shoving the subject away. Like she really needed to hear more about his sex life. "Oh, shut the hell up. I didn't ask about what you had in your crusty ass panties, you offered me the information on a silver platter. Anyway...came out because I saw motion. The field's been dead constantly, nothing's been going on other than the fist fights inside the base." She shrugged, shifting her weight to the opposite leg as she spoke. "Plus, what better opportunity to finally come back out than to see my best buddy Rowan on the field~? That constant frown of yours needs some cheering up." His stupid retort about how easily he could beat her down felt like a knife in her side, a twang of anger and...honestly a bit of anxiety. Like she'd tell him that in the first place. The guy was huge, he had that bit of intimidation that he boasted so much about; but how angry and out of control he'd gotten in the past was something she could use. "You really think I came out here not knowing what could happen? I don't need saving, if I get my ass beat at least I had something to do rather than sitting in the damn base all day. That or...listening to your constant talk about your dick. I think i'd rather be shot at close range."