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(there's some things coming up and I won't be able to judge it on time on the 24th, so I figured I'd give you guys some extra days. <3 good luck)



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name;
Samia
gender;
Female
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Samia is shy, she gets embarrassed easily and often uses her hood for a safe shelter to hid in. She pulls it over her eyes and tucks herself into the hood trying to make herself as inconspicuous as possible.
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Much like her coat, she acts greatly like a Siamese cat. She loves to do the "ear sweep". She doesn't necessarily have to do this to clean herself but does it nevertheless because she likes to.
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It started to drizzle, Samia put her paw out and felt a few droplets trickle down her fur. The cold bit her fingers and she pulled her cloth around her tight. Her back felt the speeding up of the rain as she walked down the street, hoping to avoid getting drenched. She gingerly stepped up to a crowd that was hindering her way of sight. Her voice was drowned out by mummers of the others. Samia was paranoid they were all talking about her. She pushed aside one of the people and they grunted in annoyance. That was all she needed, she squeezed through a small gap in the crowd and slipped through to the other side. She looked back at her accomplishment, the crowd now seeming much smaller and less imposing than before. Although something felt off, she couldn't quite put her finger on it but she felt it was important, maybe it was just a new feeling of courage she assumed. The rain sped up and she hurried home.
Her cape now damp but her fun underneath still for the most part dry, she capsuled into a chair and pulled out a romance novel. She gazed upon the pages and her emotions went wild at the words of a prince's extreme measures to please his princess. She stopped at chapter 7 when it all became too much for her. She hugged the open book with a giddy smile. How she wished that would be her one day, having the most romantic journey possible. Except, she would have to socialize to have that dream come true, and that was not likely to happen unless someone wouldn't leave her alone until she had to.
(All art made by me, and the word count is 409 /500 I had a lot more but it didn't fit haha)
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