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Username: Foxy The Pirate
Name: Perciror
Sex: Female
Gender: Female
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personality: Perciror is very keen and on top of her game a lot of the time while also being reserved. She keeps very nice posture as she shifts her eyes around the room so she can see everything that's happening. Although she is on top of everything, she is somewhat grumpy and a supreme sass master 3000 to others who talk to her. She uses a lot of sarcasm when speaking to others but is usually quiet when speaking. Perciror is very smart with her comebacks and very smart in general. She generally is a bit smaller than the average plumie, and often tells others that she will "fight you" if she's called short. All of this sounds bad, but she is actually quiet loving and gentle to those close to her, especially to her child. Her soft voice can often be quiet the lullaby to go to sleep.
personal life: Generally isn't seen talking with strangers because of her attitude, but is almost never seen without her mate. Perciror is very caring for her family and shows how much she cars about them everyday. She makes a compliment that would make anyone in the house feel nice, folds it into an origami star, and puts it into their "Feel good" jar. Usually being the one who fills it up, sometimes accompanied by her child or mate, she doesn't take one out much. Although Perciror does have them both take one at least once a day so it makes them feel better about their day, no matter how bad or good it turned out. Everyone wants a loving mate and mother, right? Perciror is almost too loving to them, always worrying where they are and when they'll come back. She doesn't know how she would even cope if her child left without a trace or if her mateship ended. Perciror is also pretty much a house wife, staying home and cleaning up, taking side jobs that she could do at the house.
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Dasdria mate// v v closeLike most mates, Perciror are very close. Although Perciror does get a bit ticked with her loud talkative nature, she usually counteracts that behavior. They are almost complete opposites, and opposites attract. Most of the time, she is in Das' shadow, but is always seen next to her. But every relationship has its kinks, Perciror do get in fights every so often. Maybe over something small, or something completely over their heads. It's always odd to hear one loud voice and a soft voice counteracting each other. But pretty much all of their fights end in kisses and "I'm sorry"s.
Aheal:
son// adores himEven if her son is a bit quirky, he is the closest link she has. Perciror in any moment she can, will hug and love on her son. He is the cutest thing, no matter what anyone tries to tell her. Her child will always and forever be her sweetie buns and never be without a shoulder to cry on or a person to talk to. Perciror sees their relationship as unbelievably close, since he can tell her literally anything and she will never tell another soul... other than Das if it's something bad to figure out a degree of punishment. Super sweet and loving, but never afraid to give punishment where need be. It never gets out of hand though, abuse is cruel in Perciror's eyes and would never lay a hand on her baby boy. She often leaves small origami's somewhere in his room after cleaning it, any animal or shape.
Cirrus enemy// doesn't quiet care for herCirrus and Perciror's relationship is severely rocky. Cirrus is crazily positive, so Perciror couldn't handle how she would respond to how she acted. If they ever see each other on the street or somewhere, they completely ignore each other. The way Cirrus' face just always had a smile and was outgoing totally scared Perciror, reminding her of Das. So ever since then she has been jealous of how one could just be so... so outgoing and happy all the time.
Adan acquaintances// just another happy person Perciror is always amazed at how many happy plumies there are, and Adan is just another one of those girls. But, there's just something different about her that makes Perciror like her. Maybe how any time she would send an insult, Adan would jokingly send one back. Or maybe how the one time she saw her angry, Perciror was actually scared of how Adan acted. How loud she was, alarmed her enough to maybe bring her around if she got in a bad situation.
Melrakki best friends// if she's out without das, Mel is with herMel and Perciror amazingly get along together, probably because they are both pretty sassy with one and other. They are usually seen chilling out somewhere in a coffee shop talking or the occasional shopping they do. Somehow those two have just been through a lot together, but don't acknowledge it very often since most of it is touchy subjects one way or another.
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a small story: You hear a soft voice as you're laying in bed. "Do you want a story before bed, sweetie?" she asks, you nod with a smile. The voice starts again and you can hear her breathe before she speaks, "Alright. When I was around the age of 9 or 10, I went on an
adventure." The sound of an adventure peaks your interest. What could mom have done? "This adventure was the best one I've ever had. My grandparents owned this large piece of land that was mostly a wooded area. I decided one day to go into these woods, and boy was it beautiful." Her voice just seemed to sing when she spoke, you begin to close your eyes as you listen to imagine the picture she paints. " So many greens that reflected in my eyes, the trees being a nice, dark green and the bushes being a lush green, along with the dirt being a healthy brown. The colors mixing together would have made a beautiful painting, I'm taking aback thinking about it. Anywho, on my travels there was this boat, and not too far was a small swing. This boat was a soft blue, with green pulling that pretty color away. Vines invaded its space, holding it hostage in it's straggly hands and crushing it in it's grip. The rope of the swing was a sad green and the seat was a strange brown, looking like wet wood planks. I stood and watched as my heart pained." By this point, you're already sleeping. Her voice has oh so softly put you into a deep sleep. Your dreaming, and you can see through her eyes from what she just described. You mom never stops her stories until it's done, which is the best fuel for dreams. "I continued down a little ways, and an abandoned large plush snowman was sitting not to far away from the boat. My eyes filled with tears, That poor snowman was just sitting there collecting bacteria and mold. He sang to me. His song was as sad as he looked. I decided to bring him home to clean him up." She stopped and sighed. Your dream went dark, deep into sleep you've gone.
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by me .v.by meby meby meThank you's to the well deserved: Takura. my child you are so amazing with helping my butt out so often. I really adore you and how you are with me. I am eternally grateful for how much you put up with me. I own Adan and Cirrus, and they are both well taken care of, just like this baby would be with anyone she goes home with. Also, with her markings, my pen went out on my drawing tablet so the others might look butchered, I'm sorry ;v;.
