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the violent delight
bold ▾ aggressive ▾ cocky ▾ reckless
the world chaotic neutral infj - the advocate
Passion pools in this young molly’s entire being with the strength of the ocean tides. Running deep and deadly if crossed, Talon possesses a temper to her she can oftentimes find excessively hard to control. Though she may try her best, her thin patience is no competition when compared to her utter disdain and disregard for things and others she might dislike.
She simply cannot be dishonest or facetious in any regard, making her truth a bit too harsh at times, and her lies flimsy and whimsical at best. Talon values honesty over anything else, her tongue not silver but iron hot and sharp nonetheless. The dame quickly disregards manners or courtesies even when trying her best to maintain them- it all just seems like a horrible facade meant to upkeep social niceties she can never really attain or understand. This being said, Talon can get incredibly frustrated very easily. Most of it aimed internally, Talon picks at the flaws of her own character almost excessively, turning her self-conscious, defensive, and at her worst, absolutely demonic. She’s very quick to burst into tears when others get upset at her, and even if she hates herself for it, it might be a more subconscious thing she does to get herself out of trouble.
At her absolute best, Talon is witty, brave and incredibly funny, offering a new flavor to life that some might not see. She’s an adventurer at heart, taking on challenges and risks for the earnest laugh of it all! She loves collecting flowers (keeping some lavender around her at all times to calm herself) and is mostly willing to share with others. Soil? Oh, she would love to roll in some to get the nice earthy scent in her. Even the tallest of trees offer no burden to her- quick to climb to its max heights to feel the wind whistling through her fur.
THERE IS GLORY IN VIOLENCE
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i.Mazikeen Smith
smells of lavender and milk.
ii.sire: Tallahassee (status unknown).
dam: Bellaris (status unknown).
siblings: @ here
iii.glances toward: none .
mate: none.
iv.
loner — birth. ▸
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Appearance
With the height of both of her parents, Tallulah stands at a tall but willowy standard. Her figure almost excessively delicate, Tallulah honestly can’t stand looking at herself for long amounts of time- it’s only a sore reminder that she lacks much of the muscle mass her siblings seemed to possess, a detriment to her wavering fortitude. And while she’s not fond of just how feminine and delicate she appears, what she is fond of is her coloring and her mane. With the grays of her father and the browns of her mother, there is little doubt as to who Tallulah's parents once were. Fur sleek and short everywhere else other than the ruff around her neck, shoulders, and chest trailing all the way down to her belly, she’s at least proud of the composition of her pelt if nothing else. Stark green eyes bejewel her skull, bleeding down to blue at certain points. Indeed, Tallulah has gained unique and dazzling eyes, even more enchanting when they’re alight with anger. Dark tall ears mark her wilder heritage, along with her long and almost dainty legs. Tallulah also possesses a long and limber tail reminiscent of her dam, layered with earthy color. Most impressive of all is the star on her forehead, a contradiction as it is as black as the night.
History
Tallulah cannot remember much, but she can remember her siblings and mother. This, too, will one day fade into oblivion as age wears away at it. For now, however, she finds herself missing her family sorely because of what she has lost.
Relationships
No one here