Bubblefly || Ivyclan

[mewmehh]

Bubblekit | Bubblepaw | Bubblyfly Female | 0 moons | ESFP Silky pale chocolate, blond, and white with powder blue eyes Hypersexual Smells sweetly of honey, milk, and the fragrance of cotton blossom Ivyclan Warrior Sultry little succubus type Appearance A petite, yet leggy she-kit with an incredible long, silken pelt of delicate fur. While a bit clumsy and odd-looking because of her long legs now, Bubblekit will inevitably grow into her long limb and fill out her lithe frame, making for quite a specimen. Like a lavish mix of both her parents, she has the grace and shape of Blossompool and Longwing's incredible genetics. Bubblekit bears a luxurious blend of her father's silky length and mother's soft texture, adorn in the decadent hues of a pale chocolate mink. With her palest portions almost a honey-cream in hue, she sports a few spots of white on her forehead and chest, and darker points of chocolatey brown, coloring her mask, legs, ears, and tail. Her eyes are nothing special as some of her other kinmates, but they are still a lovely shade of pale, powder blue that tend to capture others just her other sisters' do. Despite her dark points, Bubblekit's nose and paw pads are a soft pink, and her whiskers are a light brown. Because of her long fur and awkward legs, her fur tends to be a fair bit messy as it drags across the ground. To combat this mess-making as well as the mourning of Bubblekit dedicated daily grooming efforts, Longwing has masterfully worked dried cotton flowers into her long strands of fur to order to keep it clean. Personality [Core Personality Traits] Mischievous | Playful | Promiscuous | Unabashed | Cunning | Naive | Affectionate | Endearing A most unusual and highly outrageous little she-cat, Bubblefly stirs the pot that is Ivyclan with her highly unorthodox brand of mischievous behavior. Bubblefly is a playful and teasing cat; not quite one to break the rules, but she'll definitely work to bend them around her little toe when she can. She likes to push buttons more than anything, finding it most fun to get a rise of embarrassment out of others. Whether she angers them or make them awkward and nervous, she like to make others feel uncomfortable as a means of flexing her 'superior teasing abilities.' But to her, it's all in good fun. She isn't too much of a cruel queen. However, her teasing behavior to that extent isn't the issue. It's the intensity which the teasing can reach that leads into a sultry, promiscuous one that cats need to worry about. Her unabashed and shamelessness seems to stem from the unconditional love she receives from all of her kinmates, her family reared on the importance of love and acceptance. Thus, Bubblefly flaunts herself in a manner less befitting a respectable warrior and more like that of a queen in heat because she knows she can get away with it, at least with her friends and family. In short, she is cunning. It doesn't take specialized skills to know how to work cats around, and instead, Bubblefly relies on her practical skills to make it as a youngster in a grown cat's world. With with her sharp, quicksilver tongue, she's rather adept at it; for any trouble that she or her friends or family receive, she's bound to sass lashes back in tenfold. Despite this truth, she is still a young warrior with a limited knowledge of the world outside her clan's forest. In that regard, she often sees thing through rose-tinted lens and when approached by a concept or situation that she doesn't understand, Bubblefly's naivety shows through. In spite of her qualms as a cat, she is still an oblivious youth and one whose overall innocence can hinder her in ways. Yet, she doesn't let that bring her down. As complex as cat as she can tend to be, she is also just as simple; true to her family's teachings, she is a cat who's full of love for those she believes are worthy. Her kinmates, dearest friends, even the cats who she respects have her full attention when it comes to affections, and Bubblefly is very affectionate. One to drape herself across the bodies of her close friends and family members, or cling to warriors handling their daily business that she finds captivating, Bubblefly doesn't understand much the boundaries of personal space, and while some may find it a bit annoying, most can generally conclude that she is still a rather endearing she-cat, faults and all. History Bubblekit was of the first litter between Longwing, a gentle, tall warrior of white and ginger, and Blossompool, a beautiful rich brown mink queen. The two had been close, bound together by many a wayward kit as the couple who sought out happiness in all their misgivings. The queen had been open to the warrior before, seeking to aid him when he found himself with his motherless kits and opening her heart to the lot of them. Throughout the time spent together in caring not only for his kits, but other kits that the two eventually claimed as their own, it wasn't surprisingly to find they had grown lonesome as their big brood made their ways to the Apprentice Den. So, in an effort to warm their spirits once, more, the two decided to have kits of their own. This resulted in a blessing for the pair; a bustling litter of five beautiful daughters graced Ivyclan's Nursery. Of them, Bubblekit was third in the line of age, caught in the middle between sisters, but that wouldn't leave her simply as the 'middle child.' No, Bubblekit would be a hard one to ignore, with her outrageous sultry nature despite her age. From her clinging closeness to her flirtatious coy banter, she is one of many in her litter whom her parents can't leave unattended. Alas, Ivyclan's Nursery will remain busy for many moons more. Relationships [Immediate Family] Father Longwing | Ivyclan warrior | [Alive] "pending" Mother Blossompool | Ivyclan queen | [Alive] "pending." Littermates Puddlekit | Ivyclan kit | [Alive] ”pending” Dropletkit | Ivyclan kit | [Alive] ”pending” ___kit | Ivyclan kit | [Alive] ”pending” ___kit | Ivyclan kit | [Alive] ”pending” [Extended Family] Half Siblings Cicadapaw | Ivyclan apprentice | [Alive] ”pending” Honeypaw | Ivyclan apprentice | [Alive] ”pending” Goosepaw | Ivyclan apprentice | [Alive] ”pending” Wingedpaw | Ivyclan apprentice | [Alive] ”pending” Mintpaw | Ivyclan apprentice | [Alive] ”pending” Violetpaw | Ivyclan apprentice | [Alive] ”pending” Rosepaw | Ivyclan apprentice | [Alive] ”pending” Adoptive Siblings Bluepaw | Ivyclan apprentice | [Alive] ”pending” Redpaw | Ivyclan apprentice | [Alive] ”pending” Greenpaw | Ivyclan apprentice | [Alive] ”pending” Beamkit | Ivyclan kit | [Alive] ”pending” Ancestors Flowereyes | [Ivyclan] Dark Forest Queen | [Deceased] Fallowlily | [Ivyclan] Starclan Queen | [Deceased] ”pending” [Miscellaneous] Friends RP Example [RP from PokéPark on Pokefarm - Babayaga the Delphox] Honey gold eyes leered in the darkness of the rain which was now much stronger than the former sprinkle of droplets it had evolved from. A faint hiss sounded against the pattering of the shower overhead as the droplets evaporated off the plume of fur that the fox Pokemon donned. Babayaga's upper lip curled as a growl escaped her lungs, flattening her large ears to the best of her ability. With her thick tail lashing uneasily, the slender Delphox shrank back further into the underground, which seemed to grow tighter around her the further she moved. In her current size- even being one of the smaller creatures in the breed- was still much more problematic when it came to hiding. So easy it had been to shy away into a tangle of dense vegetation to avoid the rain as a Fennekin- even a Braixen. But now Baba seemed to be the brunt of nature's frustrations as the falling droplets broke through the barrier that the dark canopy of foresty trees had once held in strength before the thin membranes of the leaves grew heavy and limp with water. Sizzling. Sizzling was not good. It proved too loud of a sound, even for the rain-filled air that gave a soft splatter with every collision between the draining sky and accepting earth. It would only take one Pokemon with the keenest of hearing to pinpoint the sizzle- even higher chances that they would catch sight of the steam- and Baba was doomed. There was hardly a chance she could win a battle on a sunny day, let alone a heavily rainy one. The dangerous threat of being found was too much for the frantic creature to take and the towering Fox Pokemon tore off into a run on all four- appearing quite awkward albeit, but faster than she would've got it travelling upright on her hind legs. She had to get out of this drizzly wood and as she fled, a trail of steam followed more slowly in pursuit as it floated from her hissing pelt. It didn't take long for the Fire-Type to come across a cavern, and though it smelled of foreign scents that made her skin crawl with paranoia, the thought of remaining out in the cold wetness of the outside world when she was already becoming sopping wet was more than enough to send her packing into the cave without a hint of hesitation. Upon entering the stony mouth of the landscape, Baba had not an inkling as to where she was, what else was in inside with her, and how well she would fare before the weather let up. In an attempt to quash any feelings of terror or regret for entering the unusual cavern, the scrawny Delphox elicited a thin streak of flame from her honey-toned muzzle and grinned a bit at the sound of loud fizzling as the jet of fire evaporated what water she trailed in from the stone floor and charred a small portion of the area. And while the spot was still hot with embers, the tall fox creature hurriedly hunkered down and curled into as tight of a ball as she could ever get. The sudden warmth was enticing and drew a purr from deep within her throat, though the feeling was short-lived as the rest of her damp hide smothered out the lasting little lives of heat. But at least she could dry there in peace. ”Hopefully…”

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