โ” (โœถ) โ” ๐’๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’‰๐’•-๐’ƒ๐’†๐’‚๐’“๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ โ”

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๐™‡๐™„๐™†๐™€ ๐™Ž๐˜พ๐™„๐™€๐™‰๐˜พ๐™€ ๐™๐™„๐˜พ๐™๐™„๐™Š๐™‰ โ”€โ”€ !! bending truth.

Postby selasphorys » Fri Aug 20, 2021 2:19 pm

๐’Š ๐’”๐’–๐’๐’Œ ๐’Š๐’ ๐’‚๐’๐’ ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’Ž๐’†๐’Ž๐’๐’“๐’Š๐’†๐’”
๐’˜๐’๐’—๐’†๐’ ๐’‚๐’“๐’๐’–๐’๐’… ๐’Ž๐’š ๐’…๐’†๐’†๐’‘๐’†๐’”๐’• ๐’…๐’“๐’†๐’‚๐’Ž๐’”

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๐š๐™พ๐™ป๐™ด.... the damage control
๐™ฟ๐™พ๐š†๐™ด๐š... memory absorption
๐™ฝ๐™ฐ๐šƒ๐™ธ๐™พ๐™ฝ๐™ฐ๐™ป๐™ธ๐šƒ๐šˆ.... american
๐™ฟ๐š๐™พ๐™ฝ๐™พ๐š„๐™ฝ๐š‚ ......... she/they
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๐™ฝ๐™ฐ๐™ผ๐™ด.... cathy walker
๐™ฒ๐™พ๐™ณ๐™ด๐™ฝ๐™ฐ๐™ผ๐™ด... "memo"
๐š„๐™ฝ๐™ธ๐šƒ...... aries squad
๐™ฐ๐™ถ๐™ด....... twenty-five
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i. cisfemale, she/they; ii. closeted demirom/asexual;
iii. 5' 3"; iv. warm brown eyes; v. caramel brown hair;
vi. lithe build; vii. neutral tones + business casual;
viii. faintly vanilla; ix. fc: zoey deutch; x. 5w6, 583;
xi. true neutral; xii. amiable, discreet, adaptable,
observant, problem-solver, cunning, detached,
aimless; xiii. songs: sleeping at last - mercury,
marianas trench - masterpiece theatre ii,
vancouver sleep clinic - i sunk in all the memories

image credits: x, images from tumblr
โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”

๐™ผ๐™ด๐™ผ๐™พ๐š๐šˆ ๐™ฐ๐™ฑ๐š‚๐™พ๐š๐™ฟ๐šƒ๐™ธ๐™พ๐™ฝ... Through physical contact,
she can "see" a person's memory and erase it. Her new
power is weak so she can only erase recent memories.
With practice they may learn to absorb more specific
or older memories. She can recall what she absorbed,
but in vague glimpses. The memories return vividly in
her dreams, though she has no control over what she
dreams about. Cathy mostly dreams of their own face,
since that is the last thing their targets usually see. As
damage control, she erases evidence of superhumans'
existence by erasing the memory of witnesses. Rather
than delete an entire event from someone's mind, as
that may raise suspicion of tampering, they prefer to
remove enough details that the witness doubts their
own credibility. Cathy is an expert at gaslighting. She
attacks targets with a gentle touch of the shoulder, a
quick handshake, an innocent bump while passing by.
In a fight, Cathy can disorient opponents, similar to
walking through a door and forgetting why you came.
This power gives her the unique ability to "disappear,"
should she choose to, but she sticks with the squad
for now. Cathy will do their part to put an end to the
destruction caused by the escaped Gemini Order.


๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’“๐’†๐’Ž๐’†๐’…๐’š ๐’๐’‡ ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’•๐’๐’–๐’„๐’‰
๐’˜๐’๐’–๐’๐’… ๐’๐’†๐’‚๐’—๐’†
๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’…๐’†๐’†๐’‘๐’†๐’”๐’• ๐’„๐’–๐’•.
โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
๐ก๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ก ๐ง๐จ๐ฐ, ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฒโœ๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ก๐ฎ๐ซ๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ โœ๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ก๐ž๐š๐ซ๐ญ ๐ฆ๐ž๐ฅ๐ญ๐ฌ โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ” ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐š๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ฉ๐ข๐ž๐œ๐ž ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ž๐š๐ซ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐š๐ฉ๐š๐ซ๐ญ
โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
Sweet, down-to-earth, and with a ready smile, Cathy is your classic "girl
next door." She carries a gentle warmth as she goes about her day. Though
they may seem quiet and even shy when first meeting them, they can be
cheerful as a bee around their friends. She'll always be there to listen to
your troubles, offering comfort and advice. Cathy's loyalty shines through
her dedication to her work. They take on any task, however tedious, with
high efficiency and effectiveness. She seeks solutions. Otherwise, she tends
to keep a low profile, a support behind the scenes. โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
But while this all describes "Cathy" to a tee, "Cathy" is only one of her many
aliases. If her name seemed generic, there's a reason for it. She'd rather be
"some girl, what was her name again?" than anyone you'd care to remember.
They are, in truth, a very private person. They keep their friends at arm's
length, no matter how warmly they act around them. While she's never had
a crush before, she's more than willing to flirt "shyly" with someone to get the
info she needs. Her organized, observant nature aids her as she lies in wait.
She tends to play for the greater good, ideally, but sometimes plays just for
the sake of playing. She relishes a challenge and has a ravenous curiosity for
secrets. Though they hate to see bad things happen to good people, they'll
do whatever it takes to accomplish their assigned task. She puts on identities
like pairs of shoes, living and breathing "Cathy" until it's second nature. Under
it all, this chameleon defies definition and has no overarching goal or identity.

โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
๐ขโœ๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐›๐ฎ๐ซ๐ง ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฉ ๐š๐ฐ๐š๐ฒ โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ” ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐š ๐ฉ๐š๐ซ๐ญ ๐ข ๐ฉ๐จ๐ซ๐ญ๐ซ๐š๐ฒ
โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
Cathy holds onto a few bright memories from her childhood growing up in
Boston. But after her security guard father was murdered in a break-in at his
work when she was 6, things changed. Her mother spiraled in depression and
grief, declining into what Cathy would later learn was early-onset dementia.
Cathy was an independent child, taking over many responsibilities for them
both. Finally, her mother was placed in a dementia care facility while Cathy
was passed from relative to relative. No one wanted the financial burden of
a kid and their ailing mom. The child learned to keep quiet and out of the way.
Cathy knew what it felt like to be forgotten. She chose to be forgotten on her
own terms. Knowing that they may have inherited their mother's illness, Cathy
figured they had no past and no future. Better be rooted in the present. They
graduated at 16 and were recruited by the CIA out of high school. The operative
infiltrated the Zodiac League for counterterrorism purposes, working for three
years as a secretary. But once the League found the rat, she was given the serum
to enforce her loyalty by making her a fugitive. She rolled with it, but keeps tight
lipped about this aspect of her past. To most, Cathy is a sweet secretary-turned
-superhuman, helping remove witnesses in the background. If she doesn't seem
like much of a threat, it's working. โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”

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โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
๐‘ฐโœ๐‘ณ๐‘ณ ๐‘พ๐‘น๐‘ฌ๐‘ช๐‘ฒ ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ๐‘ฐ๐‘บ ๐‘ฐ๐‘ญ ๐‘ฐ ๐‘ฏ๐‘จ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฌ ๐‘ป๐‘ถ. ๐‘ป๐‘ฌ๐‘ณ๐‘ณ ๐‘ด๐‘ฌ ๐‘พ๐‘ฏ๐‘จ๐‘ป ๐‘ฎ๐‘ถ๐‘ถ๐‘ซ ๐‘พ๐‘ถ๐‘ผ๐‘ณ๐‘ซ ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ๐‘จ๐‘ป ๐‘ซ๐‘ถ?
โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
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Postby selasphorys » Fri Aug 20, 2021 3:38 pm

๐ขโœ๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ ๐จ
๐’‚๐’๐’š๐’˜๐’‰๐’†๐’“๐’† ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’˜๐’‚๐’๐’•
๐š๐ง๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐š๐ง๐ญ
๐’‚๐’๐’š๐’˜๐’‰๐’†๐’“๐’† ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’˜๐’‚๐’๐’•
๐ฆ๐ž

โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š๐š‘๐šข'๐šœ ๐š›๐šŽ๐š•๐šŠ๐š๐š’๐š˜๐š—๐šœ
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โ”Œโ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”
โ–ช living a lie? it's a lifestyleโ„ข
โ–ช spreadsheets are her best friend
โ–ช wears gloves often, for fashion
or file-sorting. actually to dampen
her power and not leave fingerprints
โ–ช uses glasses for paperwork
but doesn't need them to see
โ–ช fun hobbies include watching tv,
reading, baking, and running. watches
shows to study acting and stay up-to
-date on trends. reading and baking
add to her โ€œsweetโ€ persona. runs are
for exercise and gathering intel
โ–ช never truly does anything for โ€œfunโ€
โ–ช who is she? even she doesnโ€™t know

โ””โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”˜

โ”Œโ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”
โœ“ complex challenges
โœ“ neat, minimalist notebooks
โœ“ lattes and earl grey
โœ“ flexible, comfortable clothes

โœ— anything that can impair
her judgment, ie alcohol
โœ— losing control of herself
or a situation
โœ— lazy, inefficient people

โ””โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”˜


๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ก๐จ๐ฐ
๐’Šโœ๐’—๐’† ๐’‡๐’‚๐’๐’๐’†๐’ ๐’Š๐’ ๐’๐’๐’—๐’†
๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ
๐’Ž๐’Š๐’…๐’…๐’๐’† ๐’ˆ๐’“๐’๐’–๐’๐’…
๐š๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐œ๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ
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Postby selasphorys » Sat Sep 04, 2021 7:39 am

๐’Š ๐’‰๐’‚๐’… ๐’‚ ๐’…๐’“๐’†๐’‚๐’Ž
๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ข ๐œ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐’‡๐’๐’š โ”โ”


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i. emerald luo, "emmy"; ii. cisfemale, she/her;
iii. 7 years old; iv. chinese-american; v. 3' 4";
iv. dark eyes; v. black hair; viii. tangerine scent;
vii. sundresses and bright colors; vi. lithe build;
ix. fc: xiaotong guan; x. seven wing six, 792;
xi. neutral good; xii. optimistic, sunny, bold,
kind, curious, perseverant, reckless, naive;
xiii. songs: coldplay - paradise, sleeping at
last
- seven, snail's house - a song about after
the rain (seycara cover), priscilla ahn - dream;

image credits: x, x, images from nuan

โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”

โ”โ” ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ก๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ซ๐ž๐ž.
๐’Š ๐’‰๐’‚๐’… ๐’‚ ๐’…๐’“๐’†๐’‚๐’Ž.
โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
โ”โ” ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ง๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ, ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ง๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ” ๐ฌ๐ก๐žโœ๐ ๐œ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฌ๐ž ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐ž๐ฒ๐ž๐ฌ โ”โ”
โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
A ray of sunshine, Emerald sees the good in everyone and everything.
This naive little girl trusts too easily. She'll take any opportunity to
make a new friend, to discover new wonders in the world around her.
Bouncing from one small joy to another, she runs on boundless energy.
Her cheery, chattery nature might make her a pest to some, but she
doesn't mind. Emmy doesn't fear adults, reaching out no matter what.
The concept of stranger danger is lost on her, unfortunately. She can't
understand that cruelty and evil exist in the world, or perhaps she
refuses to believe. Monsters are figments of fairytales. Nothing terrifies
her more than real violence, real suffering. She can't bear it. She'll do
anything she can to lift others out of their sorrow. The girl won't hesitate
to protect those she loves. Under the darkest skies, she somehow holds
onto hope. Radiates hope. Emmy shines with an irrepressible optimism.
But like her favorite hummingbirds, the child is both fierce and fragile.

โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
โ”โ” ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ง๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ, ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ง๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ” ๐š๐ฐ๐š๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ก๐žโœ๐ ๐Ÿ๐ฅ๐ฒ โ”โ”โ”โ”
โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
Emerald had a sunny (in truth, very rainy) childhood, growing up in a
suburb on the outskirts of Olympia, Washington. Her home bordered
the temperate rainforests of Olympic National Park and some of her
happiest memories were made beneath branches swaddled in moss.
While she may no longer remember these specific sights, Emerald
still finds comfort in rainswept forests. Her parents took her out to
hike often. When she wasn't there she'd be wandering the streets
with other kids, scampering around a playground, bringing back gifts
for her little brother Mica. While walking back from school one day,
Emmy's friend told her about a house with chickens in the garden a
few blocks away. Her friend went home but Emmy decided to try and
find that chicken house. Though the girl became hopelessly lost, a
kind "neighbor" rescued her. They promised to take her back home.
They lied, didn't they?
โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
๐’Šโœ๐’๐’ ๐’‡๐’Š๐’๐’… ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’”๐’Š๐’๐’—๐’†๐’“ ๐’๐’Š๐’๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ, ๐’๐’ ๐’Ž๐’‚๐’•๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’˜๐’‰๐’‚๐’• ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’‘๐’“๐’Š๐’„๐’†
โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
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Postby selasphorys » Sat Sep 04, 2021 7:40 am

๐’Š ๐’‘๐’๐’‚๐’š๐’†๐’… ๐’‘๐’“๐’†๐’•๐’†๐’๐’…
๐’ƒ๐’†๐’•๐’˜๐’†๐’†๐’ ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’•๐’“๐’†๐’†๐’”

โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
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โ”Œโ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”
โ€ will never stop asking questions
โ€ favorite colors are green and orange
โ€ her mom put up a hummingbird
feeder in their garden. emmy was
enchanted by the little jewels---
her favorite was a female rufous
hummingbird. not only did she have
all of emmy's favorite colors, she also
fought fiercely despite her tiny size.
โ€ when her brother was born, emmy
asked for him to be named rufus in
honor of the birds! her parents went
with mica instead. she calls him mikey
as a nickname. if she could remember,
she'd jabber on about how excited she
is to be a big sister. she couldn't wait to
help bake his bday cake since he's about
to turn 2. a milestone stolen from her.

โ””โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”˜
โ”Œโ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”
โœ“ birds and nature
โœ“ sweets! sugar! candy!
โœ“ citrus flavored things
โœ“ sunny days, windy days,
sunsets... really any time
she can see the sky
โœ“ the feeling of moss

โœ— liars and cheats
โœ— emotional manipulation
โœ— sitting still indoors
โœ— seeing others get hurt

โ””โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”˜

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๐’‘๐’“๐’†๐’•๐’•๐’š ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’… ๐’๐’‡ ๐’ˆ๐’“๐’†๐’†๐’
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โ– dustsearch, the strategist

Postby selasphorys » Thu Jan 06, 2022 12:25 pm


๐ˆ'๐‹๐‹ ๐๐‘๐”๐’๐‡ ๐€๐’๐ˆ๐ƒ๐„ ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐ƒ๐ˆ๐Œ,
๐Œ๐€๐Š๐„ ๐‘๐Ž๐Ž๐Œ ๐…๐Ž๐‘ ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐๐‘๐ˆ๐†๐‡๐“

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โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ–
i. dustkit/dustpaw/dustsearch;
ii. the strategist; iii. tom, he/him;
iv. heterosexual; v. 58 moons;
vi. the flames, lightclan descendant;
vii. shorthaired brown marbled tabby
with bronze eyes and white markings;
viii. scent: dry earth; ix. 5w6, 548;
x. song: sleeping at last - aperture;
xi. calm, watchful, curious,
traditional, distant, vindictive
โ– โ–
mate: the nurturer;
kits: the thief, unborn litter
parents: acornfang and dawnstorm
siblings: sootstorm, frost, and rootpaw
grandparents: martenjaw and chervilheart

โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ–

๐ˆ'๐‹๐‹ ๐๐„ ๐€๐ ๐„๐ƒ๐ˆ๐“๐Ž๐‘,
๐๐Ž, ๐€ ๐‚๐”๐‘๐€๐“๐Ž๐‘ ๐Ž๐… ๐‹๐ˆ๐†๐‡๐“
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โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
โ”โ” ๐‘ฎ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฌ ๐‘ด๐‘ฌ ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ๐‘ฌ ๐‘ฏ๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘น๐‘ป โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ” ๐‘ถ๐‘ญ ๐‘จ๐‘ต ๐‘จ๐‘น๐‘ช๐‘ฏ๐‘ฌ๐‘ถ๐‘ณ๐‘ถ๐‘ฎ๐‘ฐ๐‘บ๐‘ป โ”โ”
โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
To know Dustsearch is to retrace his past. An odd kit,
he was more keen on listening to his grandparents'
stories than playing with his littermates. His grand
father Martenjaw was fearsome, covered with scars.
He told tales of Lightclan's glory and recounted the
no-heart massacre. His grandmother Chervilheart
also carried wounds from the battle, though hers
were in her soul. She had been a queen then and
her mate gave his life to save her and their unborn
kits. The only surviving kit was Dustsearch's mother,
Dawnstorm, named after her late father. Though
they ended up finding other survivors to live with,
the last of Lightclan crumbled with time. Life was
difficult without the shelter and prey of the forest.

โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
โ”โ” ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ๐‘จ๐‘ป ๐‘ฐ ๐‘ด๐‘จ๐’€ ๐‘ซ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฎ ๐‘ผ๐‘ต๐‘ป๐‘ฐ๐‘ณ โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ” ๐‘ฐ ๐‘ท๐‘น๐‘ถ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฌ ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ๐‘จ๐‘ป ๐‘ฐ ๐‘ฌ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘บ๐‘ป โ”โ”
โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
Dustpaw was never the most athletic or diligent cat,
but he got things done by working smarter, not harder.
Two lapses in judgement made him into the vigilant
tom he is today: first when he watched helplessly as
his sister Rootpaw was carried off by a hawk, second
when he fell from a tree after climbing it to emulate
his ancestors. He hurt his leg in the fall and wouldn't
have healed without the help of a young rogue named
Softgaze, who later became his best friend and mate.
No cat made him feel as loved and warm as her. His
family dissipated when his parents died. His brother
Frost dropped the second part of his name to become
a rogue. His sister became Sootstorm after their mother,
but even she fled to brighter horizons. Only Dustsearch
remained, wandering these old streets to find fragments
of his past, of himself. He and his mate Softgaze lost their
first litter and only the thief remained from their second.
Terrified and hurt, he feels that he has failed them all. No
longer. Dustsearch is convinced that his family can only be
secure and happy in their ancestral home, the forest. He
will stop at nothing to take it back. The flames will burn.

โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
xxxxxxxx ๐”๐๐“๐ˆ๐‹ ๐ˆ ๐„๐•๐„๐ ๐Ž๐”๐“ ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐’๐‚๐Ž๐‘๐„, ๐‘ผ๐‘ต๐‘ป๐‘ฐ๐‘ณ ๐‘ฐ ๐‘ฌ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฌ๐‘ต ๐‘ถ๐‘ผ๐‘ป ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ๐‘ฌ ๐‘บ๐‘ช๐‘ถ๐‘น๐‘ฌ.
โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”

Dustsearch is a ponderer and a puzzler. When fixed
on some idea he becomes lost in it, buried in it. He is
driven by the ideals of his ancestors, preserving what
little remains of their traditions and legends. Despite
all he holds dear, the tom prefers to keep others at a
distance. He watches over them, searching for danger
and opportunity, analyzing them to understand them.
The tom tends to mire himself in the negative. Making
plans on top of plans, he can't afford a single misstep.
Dustsearch cares little for others' opinion of him and
does whatever is necessary in pursuit of his vision. It
takes a great force to change his mind. When he talks
he is gentle and direct, if not a little distracted. His
calm composure falters around young cats, especially
after his kits passed away moons ago.

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โ” (โœถ) the fire dies down, iโ€™ll open up my eyes โ”

Postby selasphorys » Mon Aug 14, 2023 1:07 pm

๐ˆ๐“ ๐€๐‹๐‹ ๐’๐๐ˆ๐‹๐‹๐’ ๐Ž๐”๐“. ๐‘๐„๐‚๐Š๐‹๐„๐’๐’ ๐๐”๐“
๐‡๐Ž๐๐„๐’๐“ ๐–๐Ž๐‘๐ƒ๐’ ๐‹๐„๐€๐•๐„ ๐Œ๐˜ ๐Œ๐Ž๐”๐“๐‡

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โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ–
i. batkit/batpaw/batblaze;
ii. molly, she/her; iii. pansexual;
iv. founder warrior; v. 14 moons;
vi. dark brown molly w/ green eyes
and a russet ruff around her chest;
vii. small, sleek build under thick fur;
viii. scent: pine; ix. 3w4, 387;
x. sleeping at last - anger;
amber run - insomniac;
xi. bold, fervent, tireless,
arrogant, insensitive, naive
โ– โ–
crush: open
parents: buckbark & mottleslash
brother: owlpaw
open to having unknown
kin outside of rowanclan!

โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ–

๐‹๐ˆ๐Š๐„ ๐Š๐„๐‘๐Ž๐’๐„๐๐„ ๐Ž๐ ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐…๐‹๐€๐Œ๐„ ๐Ž๐…
๐ƒ๐Ž๐”๐๐“, ๐ˆ ๐‚๐Ž๐”๐‹๐ƒ๐โ€™๐“ ๐Œ๐€๐Š๐„ ๐ˆ๐“ ๐‘๐ˆ๐†๐‡๐“
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โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
โ”โ” ๐‘ฐ๐‘ปโ€™๐‘บ ๐‘ญ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฎ๐‘ฏ๐‘ป ๐‘ถ๐‘น ๐‘ญ๐‘ณ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฎ๐‘ฏ๐‘ป โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ” ๐‘ฉ๐‘ผ๐‘น๐‘ฐ๐‘ฌ๐‘ซ ๐‘ฐ๐‘ต ๐‘ด๐’€ ๐‘ฉ๐‘ถ๐‘ต๐‘ฌ๐‘บ โ”โ”
โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
Coming of age when the fire burned her future away,
Batpaw had her warrior ceremony as a founding
member of MoorClan. Now known as Batblaze, she
must always carry destruction in her name. Flames
burn on in her head and her heart. The RowanClan
apprentice was ambitious and determined before
the fire took everything that she tried to fight for.
Raised to put RowanClan before all else, Batpaw
took these beliefs to extremes back then, and even
more so now. Because of her combative nature, she
missed most gatherings and never bonded with cats
from other clans. She never wanted to know those
enemies anyway. But these same enemies have now
become her MoorClan clanmates. Batblaze struggles
to accept this new reality. Nothing can ever be the
same. She takes her fury and frustration out on the
non-founders. As tensions rise, more sparks will fly.

โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
โ”โ” ๐‘ฐ๐‘ปโ€™๐‘บ ๐‘ญ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฎ๐‘ฏ๐‘ป ๐‘ถ๐‘น ๐‘ญ๐‘ณ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฎ๐‘ฏ๐‘ป โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ” ๐‘ฒ๐‘ฌ๐‘ฌ๐‘ท๐‘บ ๐‘ด๐’€ ๐‘ฉ๐‘ถ๐‘ซ๐’€ ๐‘พ๐‘ฏ๐‘ถ๐‘ณ๐‘ฌ โ”โ”
โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
Batblaze burns with an endless, erratic energy. She has
talent for sneak and ambush tactics, taunting from the
shadows as she darts out of reach. This impish trickster
gets into terrible trouble on her misadventures. With
fiery ambitions and opinions, she charges forward on
indomitable will. The audacious cat is quick to launch
into attack, both verbal and physical. She refuses to
coexist with anyone who isn't a former RowanClan cat.
After the fire, she clings to her beliefs in StarClan and
the warrior code. These are the last bastions of the life
she once knew. Batblaze defends them fervently since
she has nothing else left. After all, this makes her better
than starless, codeless loners. But why couldn't StarClan
save the clans from the fire? Unvoiced doubts shake her
to her core. Like her bat namesake, she blinds herself
to painful truths. The young warrior shelters a fragile,
kit-like heart under her aggression. It crumbles to ash.
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Postby selasphorys » Mon Aug 14, 2023 1:07 pm

๐‚๐€๐‹๐‹ ๐ˆ๐“ ๐’๐”๐‘๐•๐ˆ๐•๐€๐‹, ๐‚๐€๐‹๐‹
๐ˆ๐“ ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐…๐‘๐„๐„๐ƒ๐Ž๐Œ ๐Ž๐… ๐–๐ˆ๐‹๐‹

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โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ–
i. larkspur/larkfrost;
ii. molly, she/her; iii. bi questioning;
iv. non-founder warrior; v. 38 moons;
vi. gray-brown ticked tabby w/ blue eyes;
vii. tall, wiry build. scarred right shoulder;
viii. scent: petrichor; ix. 6w5, 684;
x. sleeping at last - homesick;
daughter - smother;
xi. vigilant, hardy, independent,
aloof, inconstant, bitter
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crush: reynard, open (?)
kits: rushpaw, vetch
mother: hyssop
sister: goldenrod

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๐–๐‡๐„๐‘๐„ ๐๐‘๐„๐€๐“๐‡ ๐ˆ๐’ ๐Ž๐”๐‘ ๐Ž๐–๐, ๐Ž๐”๐‘
๐‚๐Ž๐Œ๐๐€๐’๐’ ๐๐„๐„๐ƒ๐‹๐„ ๐’๐“๐€๐๐ƒ๐ˆ๐๐† ๐’๐“๐ˆ๐‹๐‹
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โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
โ”โ” ๐‘ช๐‘น๐’€ ๐‘ฏ๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘น๐‘ป โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
โ”โ”โ”โ”โ” ๐‘ช๐‘น๐’€ ๐’€๐‘ถ๐‘ผ๐‘น๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ณ๐‘ญ ๐‘ป๐‘ถ ๐‘บ๐‘ณ๐‘ฌ๐‘ฌ๐‘ท โ”โ”
โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
Cats come and go with the wind, leaving nothing but
a memory.
Larkspur learned this from her mother long
ago. She grew up wandering the Valley with just her
mother Hyssop and sister Goldenrod. Hyssop taught
her kits hunting & healing, survival & self-sufficiency.
The tiny family was whole until a rogue ambushed them
for their prey and herbs. Larkspur still bears a deep scar
from shielding her sister, but she was helpless to save
her mother. Not long afterward, Goldenrod confessed
that she had fallen for a tom and left to join his family
far away. Larkspur resolved to survive alone. But in a
flight of idiocy disguised as passion, she found herself
charmed by a tom named Reynard. She believed that
this family would be different, permanent. He left her
as soon as he knew of her pregnancy. Larkspur had to
hunt and fend for herself while heavy with kits. Both
her sons were born weak. Her smallest son withered
from a terrible cough, and his brother would likely
follow. In despair, Larkspur realized she failed them.

โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
โ”โ” ๐‘ช๐‘น๐’€ ๐‘จ ๐‘บ๐‘ป๐‘ถ๐‘น๐‘ด ๐‘ถ๐‘ญ ๐‘ป๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘น๐‘บ โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
โ”โ”โ”โ”โ” ๐‘ฐ๐‘ญ ๐‘ฐ๐‘ป ๐‘ฏ๐‘ฌ๐‘ณ๐‘ท๐‘บ ๐’€๐‘ถ๐‘ผ ๐‘ฉ๐‘น๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ๐‘ฌ โ”โ”
โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
When she heard that clan cats with a healer had come
to the Valley, Larkspur decided that they could give her
beloved Rush a better life than she could ever offer.
She asked to hunt, to fight, to be their guide--- to do
anything for her son's acceptance and treatment. Rush
survived, even thrived. Around her new clan, Larkfrost
stays coldly objective and reveals nothing of herself.
Her loneliness buries her like brambles, both protecting
her heart and piercing through it. She feels confined here.
She plans to slowly distance herself from her son, from
everyone in MoorClan, until she can disappear from their
lives without a lingering trace. And yet, why does it hurt
so much to turn away? From the start, she had no intention
of ever becoming โ€œLarkfrostโ€ or a โ€œwarriorโ€. She tells
herself that she always will be Larkspur, a loner, alone.
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โ” (โœถ) โ” some call it reckless, i call it breathing โ”

Postby selasphorys » Mon Aug 14, 2023 1:08 pm


๐–๐„ ๐‘๐€๐ ๐’๐Ž ๐…๐€๐’๐“
๐”๐ ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐Œ๐Ž๐”๐๐“๐€๐ˆ๐
๐€๐’ ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐’๐”๐ ๐…๐„๐‹๐‹ ๐‹๐Ž๐–

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โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ– โ–
i. rush/rushpaw/rushrunner;
ii. tom, he/him; iii. too young;
iv. non-founder apprentice; v. 7 moons;
vi. red-brown ticked tabby w/ yellow eyes;
vii. long-legged, scrawny build
shortness of breath w/ overexertion;
viii. scent: fresh soil; ix. 7w6, 728;
x. hollow coves - moments;
sleeping at last - accidental light;
fish in a birdcage - child of the stars;
xi. radiant, free-spirited, bighearted,
rash, unfocused, capricious
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mother: larkfrost
brother: vetch

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๐–๐„ ๐‚๐‹๐ˆ๐Œ๐๐„๐ƒ ๐’๐Ž ๐‡๐ˆ๐†๐‡
๐“๐Ž ๐‚๐‡๐€๐’๐„ ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐‹๐ˆ๐†๐‡๐“
๐’๐„๐๐“ ๐…๐‘๐Ž๐Œ ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐’๐”๐๐’๐„๐“ ๐†๐‹๐Ž๐–
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โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
โ”โ” ๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ฌ๐‘ฒ ๐‘ป๐‘ถ ๐‘น๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘ช๐‘ฏ ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ๐‘ฌ โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
โ”โ”โ”โ”โ” ๐‘ฏ๐‘ฌ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฎ๐‘ฏ๐‘ป๐‘บ ๐‘ถ๐‘ญ ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ๐‘ฌ ๐‘จ๐‘ณ๐‘ท๐‘ฐ๐‘ต๐‘ฌ โ”โ”
โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
Rush was a sick, skeletal thing when Larkspur first
brought him to MoorClan. But just a moon later, the
young tom has transformed. Rushpaw tears up and
tumbles down hillsides, flourishing in his new life.
He is radiant, spontaneous, eager to grow. All that
is left of his old cough is a sporadic shortness of
breath, but he goes further beyond his old limits
every day. Through his sunny eyes, Rushpaw sees
the beauty and wonder in everything. As a kit, he
had always delighted at meeting other travelers,
pestering them with questions about their journeys.
But he never stayed close to anyone new for long
with his reserved mother. This was part of why
Larkspur believed he would be happier with a clan
than he ever could be with her. In MoorClan, he
has finally found community, stability, and home.

โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
โ”โ” ๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ฐ๐’๐‘ฌ ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ๐‘ฌ ๐‘ฎ๐‘ถ๐‘ณ๐‘ซ๐‘ฌ๐‘ต ๐‘ณ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฎ๐‘ฏ๐‘ป โ”โ”โ”โ”
โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ” ๐‘พ๐‘ฏ๐‘ฌ๐‘ต ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ๐‘ฌ ๐‘บ๐‘ผ๐‘ต ๐‘บ๐‘ฏ๐‘ฐ๐‘ต๐‘ฌ๐‘บ โ”โ”
โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
With his loner upbringing, Rushpaw has no natural
respect for rules or authority. He can't memorize the
warrior code and he pushes past the borders at each
patrol. His heart always outpaces his head. Rushpaw
doesnโ€™t care to climb ranks, only to climb mountains.
The apprentice quickly gets bored of repetitive chores.
Rushpaw runs on wanderlust. Though he tends to dash
forward, heโ€™ll always turn back to make sure his friends
are happily running with him. What he loves, he loves
wholly. His mom told him that his brother Vetch faded
forever in death, and his clanmates told him that he
watches over him from the sky, but Rushpaw has his
own theory. His brother is the breeze that races beside
him whenever he runs along the moor. Thatโ€™s why Rush
has to fight twice as hard and see twice as much of the
world. For his brother. An undercurrent of urgency guides
his paws. Rushpaw nearly took his last breath too, not
long ago. Heโ€™s gotta make the most of every moment.
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Postby selasphorys » Mon Aug 14, 2023 1:09 pm


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it began when the medicine cat fell to her death.
fogfern placed her faith in the timeworn paths of her ancestors,
but the weathered stone crumbled under her trusting paws.
in that moment, her apprentice knew:

starclan could no longer save them.

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Postby selasphorys » Mon Aug 14, 2023 1:10 pm

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๐—™๐—”๐—จ๐—Ÿ๐—ง ๐—Ÿ๐—œ๐—ก๐—˜๐—ฆ
๐™ฉ๐™ง๐™š๐™ข๐™—๐™ก๐™š ๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™™๐™š๐™ง๐™ฃ๐™š๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ ๐™ข๐™ฎ
๐—š๐—Ÿ๐—”๐—ฆ๐—ฆ ๐—›๐—ข๐—จ๐—ฆ๐—˜

๐™—๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™ž ๐™ฅ๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ข๐™ฎ ๐™ข๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™™
๐™ก๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ช๐™œ๐™ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™˜๐™–๐™ก๐™ก ๐™ž๐™ฉ
๐—–๐—ข๐—จ๐—ฅ๐—”๐—š๐—˜

๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ก๐™ž๐™ซ๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™– ๐™ก๐™ž๐™›๐™š๐™ก๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™š
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๐—ข๐—™ ๐—™๐—”๐—œ๐—ง๐—›

๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™š๐™ญ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™š๐™ง๐™–๐™ฉ๐™š ๐™ข๐™ฎ ๐™—๐™ก๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™š๐™ฎ๐™š
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