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official-hawknose · 3 years ago

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Greenpaw(left) and Peachpaw(right)

I feel like these guys are another good intro to my clans lmaoo

Theyre the token forbidden romance! Greenpaw and Peachpaw were apprenticed at around the same times between gatherings(held on full moons for consistencys sake). They bonded over being new apprentices and at a scary gathering, and over time got closer with each new gathering they attended together. After a while they planned to meet every halfmoon.

And then every halfmoon and quartermoon.

And then they started both sneaking out at night every night to try and meet eachother! Peachpaw has it easiest, as he’s the only apprentice(currently) in his clan, but Greenpaw has the issue with his denmate, Pebblepaw, who totally knows and just finds it cute that Greenpaw thinks hes soooo sneaky leaving camp. She doesnt tell, though.

Also!! Peachpaw DESPERATELY wanted to be an herbalist. Mostly because he just.. doesnt like the idea of being a warrior and having to be all rough and claws and teeth all the time, and the idea of maybe one day having to fight his boyfriend is scary to him. He’d requested to be Stonecreek’s apprentice, but was turned down pretty harshly and instead was apprenticed to Ashenpetal, the deputy. as a result, sneaking out is a liiiittle stressful, even though he’s alone for now.

They sometimes talk about running away together, or one of them joining the others clan, because they’re both struggling to be happy with the amount of time they get to spend together at night and at gatherings, and still having time to get back to their camps and get enough sleep to not be dead on their paws for training.

They both hope it’ll be easier once they’re warriors..

Peachpaw’s reasoning for being an herbalist was, originally, because he didnt want to do the hard work of a warrior. He was similar to Sol in that aspect. But he didn’t mind hunting and doing patrols, but fighting scares him. A lot. Even just training battles. And part of it is because he’s the only apprentice, and most of the warriors are over three moons into their warrior life, and are so much bigger and stronger than he is. He has no other apprentice to train with for mock battles, and doesnt want one anymore now that he’s almost halfway to being a warrior, because they’d be so small compared to him it’d be unfair.

However occasionally during their meetings, Greenpaw will drag Peachpaw into a mock battle, but it usually ends with Greenpaw laying over Peachpaw and a solid grooming session because Greenpaw absolutely slammed Peachpaw into the dust and got his fur all messy.

#wc ocs #warrior cats ocs #hickoryrambles #queue #I started this last night in a new position for drawing #so thats why greenpaw looks a bit different than peachpaw in style lmaoo #Im actually really excited to get to talk about these cats #ive only had them for a day and id die for them.#Im excited to design Ashenpetal and Acornshade soon #theyve got my favorite descriptions so far lmaooo

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boneswrappedinrags · 8 years ago

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Here’s a shit fic intro I wrote for Ryan because I felt like doing UnderRags at the time and only finished last night.

@sweetfox21 I love you and I’m sorry that I failed you like this.

It wasn't common to find Knight crashed on a pelt covered gurney, sweating and heaving like his rib cage was smashed in with a sledgehammer.

A whole day, wasted in his eye as soon as his head hit the soft rabbit fur that rubbed against his shattered skull. There was a whole evening that he could be arranging hunting patrols, helping the Nursery get the unruly chitlins into their cubbies, preparing broth for tomorrow's stew. But no, selfish, tuckered out Papyrus Knight Gaster had to go to bed.

He looked out to the makeshift hallway (still proud of all the clay he carved himself mind you) that lead to the arena-like main area of the Sugar Skull's base. From there he could see the spitting fire pit that roared and jump high enough to hit the roof of the massive under-underground cavern and warmed the place; Despite the -40 degree weather that consumed the forest above. Well not really kind of- the base was made under a huge tree too far for any undead monster to brave the coldest weather in Snowdin to reach. And that calmed him enough to close his eye socket...

Sleep...

Sleeeeeppp.....

"Bro?" His eye snapped open, the loud audible 'clink' of bone raising caused whoever to wake him from his sleep to jump back a few feet. And that was good idea considering the cat-like skeleton immediately jumped out of bed quite abrupt.

"SANS!" It was never a good thing that Knight spoke so loud first thing after waking. No matter how much sleep he got. And he could only growl as his sister. At least he can help out some more before really turning in...

And waking five minutes later as usual to start the next day.

"WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS!?"

"We uh... Found someone."

"WHO???"

"A skeleton. Purebred.”

"IS HE PART OF ANOTHER PACK?"

"Nope."

"NOPE!?" Knight yelled, wiping his socket as it squeezed out some sleepy tears. Somehow this weird purebred skeleton that was found was more important than his sleep!? "SANSARITA MAIDEN GASTER, YOU WOKE ME UP JUST AS I CLOSED MY EYE TO TELL ME YOU FOUND SOMEONE?"

"He's kinda cute." Oh no. "And he's a really odd case. Dude's got a bunch of claw-y thingies floating all around him." No. "They slapped Palatino."

"WAS PALATINO FLIRTING WITH HIM?"

"Hella, big time." She let out her signature belly chuckle as everything seemed to quiet down. Both noticed the sudden eruption of flames that took a slight damper afterwards.

They gave one another a look of concern, knowing against the discovery of a possible new member of the pack- everyone would be wary of this newcomer.

Knight and Maiden scampered out into the wide balcony that casted over the majority of the cavern, setting upon them a smaller fire than before that was a large crevice that rested the rainbow, technicolor flames. Below them the main area prepared as a center of the cave. Skeletons of all types and sizes gossiped over new mates and watched over as the younger hybrids and purebreds were properly taught the ways of hunting aboveground. To the far right, on the ground level, was the gouge in the wall reserved for the deep tunnels leading into the Blaster dens. To the left was the stairwell the climbed up and swirled, hugging the wall for 60 floors. Each floor having 'bout 50 to 85 rooms. And next to the stairwell, was a large group of skeletons surrounding a rather small armless purebred skeleton.

Knight took in the sight of the guy, he was an average human height, a roughed up gray poncho and matching beanie rested atop his skull. His pants were Dump material, a faded blue denim jeans that had gone through enough rough hand washes to become a eerily blue-white. His face seemed to have some facial injury, as the top right of his skull had split open and trailed onto his right eye socket, his cheekbone, and ended a little over his chin. Luckily enough it didn't hinder the purebred's sight as two oval medium sized eye lights were skirting the hoard of skeletons for someone.

Someone like Maiden. She shoved and pushed past the crowd as anything softer would toss her back and lose her among the fray.

"Okay, alright, let the Deputy through. Gotta pull out the Welcome Wagon." Maiden tapped ones' skull as warning, and then pushed them a good couple inches away. "Heya bud. Like our big ol' happy family so far?"

"A-as if I w-wanted to-t-to be s-sur-rounded!" The gray clad skeleton seemed to of sink into his thick poncho collar as a couple of girls that surrounded his back giggled.

"So cute!" "So shy!”

"Then I guess we succeeded!" Maiden flashed a wide grin.

Without warning, she nabbed him by his waist and pulled him into her side. He looked all pissed off. All while Knight had pushed his way to the front of the crowd, having the easier ascend into the curious glow of several hundred skeletons because-

He was their leader.

"SANS..." a couple pack members leaned back at Knight's volume. They nervously laughed as realizing their pack leader was probably awakened just prior. "WHO IS THIS?"

"This is Ryan. I found him in the trash."

"WELL PUT HIM BACK." That resulted in some hissing, some booing, some 'aw'ing as Maiden frowned.

"We can't just put him back. The Royal guard would kill him." The glare shared among the two caused the crowd to grow quiet. "He needs a hand... or two."

"WAS THAT A PUN?"

"A r-rude on-one at th-th-t-that!" Ryan huffed, above his shoulders were hands that floated. Ghosting over some others and twitched and rubbed their phalanges in a titter. Ryan looked to Knight, attempting to look brave. "A-Are you Kn-Knight?"

"I AM PAPYRUS KNIGHT GASTER, YES. LEADER OF THE SUGAR SKULLS PACK. AND THIS PUN MOUTHED JACKALOPE OF A CORPSE IS MY SISTER SANSARITA."

"Just call me Maiden, baby." she gave Ryan a wink. Which resulted in Ryan scowling and Knight snickering at his sister's failed attempts of wooing.

"I GUESS WE'RE STUCK WITH HIM NOW, HUH?" Knight hoped to Toriel Maiden wasn't going to defy his orders-

"You'd have to pry him from my cold dusty fingers." FUCK.

The two were now at a midpoint, Knight had bent over shaking his head disapproval and Maiden released her new denmate.

"FINE. HE WILL WORK ALONG SIDE YOU UNTIL WE FIND A SUITABLE JOB FOR HIM."

"D-don'-n't I get a-a say in th-this!?" Ryan's looked even more scared than when the group dragged him down into this warm but arid cave.

"NOPE. FROM NOW ON YOUR PACK NAME WILL BE 'GONER'. WELCOME TO HELL."

"Oh yeah like that's gonna make him feel more at home."

The group whooped and hollered in celebration of their new member, it shocked Ryan a bit and only brought him out of the state when several skeletons began tugging at his poncho and leading him to the fire pit that begun spiraling high, reaching the roof with its excited glow.

For the rest of the night, Ryan was introduced to more skeletons. There was Broadway, a very passionate Nursery bard that helped distract the chitlins for a good hour or so with games and tiny plays reenacted with sock puppets. Bookman, the elderly alpacca skeleton that spent their days working along side others to clean and restore books found and brought to the Pack. Bodoni, a calm bear skeleton that promised to teach Ryan the fundamentals of hunting in such freezing weather. Felix, a purebred, had introduced Ryan to his first meal in the pack- a steaming bowl of rabbit stew that eagerly wanted to stuff the poor boy until he fell into a food coma. There was also Palatino, the lizard like skeleton that first flirted with him when they found him in the backwoods dump. Turns out he worked along side Maiden in the Gaster Blaster Dens and cared for the more animalistic skelly beasts.

It was weird for Ryan to be bombarded with all these new people, but the Gaster siblings hoped that Ryan'd be comfortable within the next few weeks. As much as Knight detested all the 'strays' his sister brought home, they all paid due in the pack and made him a little less cold to this newcomer.

"Sans..." Knight began crawling back to his cubby while Maiden followed a few steps before she bumped into her brother's butt. "I want him to work a day each in all jobs, give him a starting point and find him a mentor for each job. You are responsible for him until he earns his spot among us."

Maiden's eye lights grew bigger, glowing a pleasant blue pastel. "Okay bro. Get some sleep now." She heard her brother give a slight grunt as he continued to bed. "And sleep in this time!"

He grunted again, jokingly louder and left her chuckling as she went to the pack for her new partner.

She turned back to the dwindling group, watching those were tired and exhausted from a long day return to their cubbies or approach the entrance to take over the nightly vigil. Making her way down, she watched as Ryan bid the weapon blacksmith Blackadder a farewell and well rest. Waiting close by for him to catch her observing eyes and get up from the remaining few and bid them goodnight.

".. S-so where am I sleeping?" He seemed to be more calm than before.

"You're gonna stick in my room tonight, we'll get you a room tomorrow and get it fully furnished."

The two slept well. And by that I mean Maiden was a little late to the snoozing party as her naked form covered by a soft moose pelt resulted in her overnight, bed sharing roommate to illuminate the room for a good few minutes with a lime blush.

"Dude. It's just bones." She giggled, burying the side of her face in a loosely sewn together pillow. As Ryan fumbled with his boxers, leaving Maiden clueless of his other glowing parts.

"A-And you still have your ecto body showing." Ryan couldn't help darting his eyes back to her body, and he squeaked a little loud as Maiden set straight up, allowing her more dulled down blue ecto breasts to rest above her crossed arms. "P-Put those away?"

"What? You never summoned these?"

"WH-WHAT!? NO!" The whole room glowed a bright lime green, and Maiden covered her eyes as Ryan's arua proved too blinding.

"Then how about we switch?"

"W-What!?"

She lowered her arms, rapidly blinked her sockets to get used to the bright glow. Then looked down Ryan's covered form.

"I'll get a bright ass boner and you'll rock a banging rack on your ribs and then we'll both go to sleep afterwards, deal?" she smirked over Ryan panicky action to cover his 'boner' that shone too easily from underneath the thin pelt he chose. The boobs wisped off her chest and soon after a small lump pressed noticeably against the covers, which got Ryan even more on edge.

"A-Are you kidding me!?" Ryan pulled off her sheets, to his disappointment only revealed her mildly long tail to be the 'bump in the night'. While Maiden, now equally illuminating the room with a her blue cheekbones, bursted out laughing as Ryan's face drained of all color.

"Y-you- You actually wanted to see a dick on me, dude!?" her laughing caused him to retract his hand back and lay in his spot embarrassed and more nervous as when she climbed a top of him. "You're kinda of a freak aren't 'cha?"

He blushed again, avoiding Maiden's mischevious glare as he merely whimpered.

She dropped the subject as she watched all the nervousness Ryan cooped in inside himself faded away.

"I guess I am..." He sighed as his soul thrummed faintly in his rib cage.

It beat harder as he felt a soft pair of lips touch his cracked forehead and stayed there until a wave of calmness washed over his tired bones. It wasn't until Maiden ended her kiss that Ryan found his exhaustion dragging his vision into the darkness and felt the warm embrace of Maiden's wrapped around his chest. Never minding the semi-stiff erection they had pressed against their pelvises until the soft lime glow faded from the room, leaving them in complete darkness.

"Hey... baby... We're all freaks here." He let his starved body bring Maiden closer, breathing in her blueberry mint scented bones.

"There's no shame in the little things, alright? Just let me take care of you now.

The last of his consciousness focused on her low toned cooing as he fell under...

#Ryan #Sansarita #UnderRags #au

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multifloofers · 16 days ago

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Denmate Intro: Brazier

- Name: Brazier

- Pronouns: He/him

- Role(s): System guardian; partial source: Hephaistos (specifically, from the graphic novel of the same name, by George O'Connell)

- Emote: 🗡

- Personality: Stubborn, gruff, steadfast, secretly kind, stern, clever, strong, creative, patient, but has a fiery temper

- Likes: Blacksmithing (which is his profession), protecting smaller denmates, peace & quiet, fire, old books

- Dislikes: Being disturbed, cold temperatures

- Song: "Way Down We Go" by Kaleo

- Breed: Longhair, unknown

- Body type: Sturdy, muscular, generally large

- Eye color: Molten gold.

- Pelt colors: Black, grayscale shades, fiery shades of orange.

- Pattern: Overall is black, with blazes of grayscale - gray, light gray and white - on his chest, ears, every paw and the end of his tail. Blazes of orange in different shades on his face and back. Pointed white blaze from muzzle to forehead. White toes.

- Nose & Pads: Dark reddish pink

- Extras: Has a lame leg that is twisted, which needs a brace (made by Brazier of leather straps and bronze buckles) to be kept straight, and makes him limp

Note: Host does not have a disabolity such as a twisted leg, as this part of Brazier comes from when he was only an OC, before becoming a headmate. (Nor does the host do blacksmithing, but it's hella cool.)

#denmate intro #plurality #brazier🗡#🗡

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multifloofers · 20 days ago

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Denmate Intro: Sweetie

- Name: Sweetie

- Pronouns: They/them

- Role(s): Clumsy boi, is neurodivergent

- Emote: 🍄

- Personality: Sweet, curious, very clumsy, silly, affectionate, innocent, can be naive, can be stubborn, isn't particularly the cleverest but entirely means well

- Likes: food, sweets, dessert, food, mushrooms, woods & forests, foraging for berries and herbs, reading, bugs, especially pillbugs and shiny beetles, loves watching birds and collecting feathers, loves odd plushies and trying to make plushies

- Dislikes: Walls, doorframes, breakable things such as glass things, being indoors, irrational fear of obstacle courses

- Song: "Clear" by PUSHER ft. Mothica

- Breed: Common tabby shorthair

- Body type: Sturdy, curvy, pretty average

- Eye color: Olive green

- Pelt colors: Brown, gray, rusty orange, cream white, black

- Pattern: Overall is brown and gray, with cream-white undersides and hints of soft rusty orange where the white meets the rest, with a broken mackerel tabby pattern in bold charcoal black, with matching black paw soles

- Nose & Pads: Reddish pink

- Extras: Has a mild case of wobbly cat syndrome, or cerebellar hypoplasia, which makes them very clumsy.

Note: Host does not have a neurodivergency such as wobbly cat syndrome, as this part of Sweetie comes from when they began as a Warrior Cats OC.

#plurality #denmate intro #sweetie🍄#🍄

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multifloofers · 24 days ago

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Denmate Intro: Sugarcane

- Name: Sugarcane

- Pronouns: They/them

- Role: Resentment holder; sometimes age regresses (around tween years, 10-12)

- Emote(s): 🌿, 🍃

- Personality: Whiny, pleading, complains a lot, pampered, spoiled, overly sweet to get what they want, slightly vain

- Likes: Getting what they want, being seen as cute, begging for things, grooming their fur, being petted

- Dislikes: Not getting what they want, being yelled at, physical roughness, baths that are not on their terms

- Song(s): Please Please Please by Sabrina Carpenter; Watch by Billie Eilish

- Breed: British shorthair, with thick dense fur

- Body type: Stout, short legs, round, fluffy, schmol

- Eye color(s): Grayish lavender

- Pelt colors: Light green, medium green, dark green, white

- Pattern: Medium green all over. Light green in a mask on face, a patch on chest and socks on front legs; dark green in a patch on top of head, a patch on rump, and on the last third of their tail. White "tips" - chin, toes, tailtip, eyeliner, belly and inner ears.

- Nose & Pads: Dark pink

- Extras: Wears a pink rope tied in a bow around their neck, with an old, round, faded gold bell on it

#denmate intro #plurality #sugarcane🌿#🌿

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multifloofers · 24 days ago

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Denmate Intro: Cloud

- Name: Cloud

- Pronouns: They/them

- Neopronouns (Optional): Rain/fall/drops/droplet (in the style of he/him/his/himself)

- Role(s): Sadness holder

- Emote(s): ☁, or 🌧 when especially sad

- Personality: Quiet, timid, shy, sad, low self esteem, clingy, but kind and sweet

- Likes: Blankets, beds, pillows, sleeping, kind people, fur care products, brushing drops fur

- Dislikes: Mean people, sudden loud noises, raised voices, being yelled at, being bullied, big crowds

- Song(s): Lovely by Billie Eilish

- Breed: General longhair mix

- Body type: Fluffy, small, stocky

- Eye color(s): Deep mournful blue, heavy-lidded

- Pelt colors: Silver, gray, in many shades

- Pattern: Gray fur with lighter undersides, darker stripes on face, legs and tail, darker area along spine

- Nose & Pads: Black

#denmate intro #plurality #cloud☁#☁

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multifloofers · 24 days ago

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Denmate Intro: Lily

TW: Trauma; traumacore moodboard, with CSA themes; trauma holder headmate. everything is low detail though

- Name: Lily

- Pronouns: She/her

- Pet names: Babygirl, kitten, princess

- Role(s): Little (10 y/o), trauma holder

- Emote(s): 🎀 💗

- Personality: Sweet, kind, innocent, space cadet, shy, can be cheerful and happy, gets scared and timid sometimes, forgets events quickly, very bad object permanence ("Out of sight, out of mind")

- Likes: Sanrio, pink, comfy blankets, doodling, blanket forts, books, paper crafts

- Dislikes: Loud people, mean people, being yelled at

- Song(s): Lily by Alan Walker; Sing Me To Sleep by Alan Walker

- Breed: Basic medium length fur

- Body type: Small, slightly curvy, well-fed

- Eye color(s): Pretty sky blue

- Pelt colors: Snowy white

- Pattern: Solid color

- Nose & Pads: Delicate shade of pink

- Extras: Usually carries around a My Melody plush nearly as big as she is. Sometimes wears a pink ribbon tied in a bow on her tail or around her neck.

#tw trauma #denmate intro #plurality #lily🎀#🎀

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multifloofers · 24 days ago

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Denmate Intro: Pixel

- Name: Pixel

- Pronouns: They/them

- Role: Gamer

- Emote: 🎮

- Personality: Sarcastic, rude, grumpy, asocial, geek, nerd, lazy, somewhat nice

- Likes: Gaming. That's it. ...And earrings.

- Dislikes: People, being interrupted while gaming, losing earring backings, being yelled at

- Song(s): Emoji by Au/Ra, Plug Me In by Lil Soda Boi

- Breed: Oriental. Short soft fur with longer areas on neck, elbows, haunches and ears, with a glorious plumed tail.

- Body type: Long and leggy while also being a bit curvy. Plush hips and tummy.

- Eye color(s): Dark blue, heavy lidded.

- Pelt colors: Black, blue, pink and purple.

- Pattern: Black overall, with bright blazes of blue, pink and purple in short stripes in some places.

- Nose & Pads: Light pink.

- Extras: Wears an oversized black zip up hoodie. Lots of silver piercings in ears. Often has a phone, with earbuds in.

#denmate intro #plurality #pixel🎮#🎮

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multifloofers · 24 days ago

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Denmate Intro: Flame / Lordie

- Name: Flame, but always called Lordie.

- Pronouns: He/him

- Role: Confidence holder, anger holder

- Emote(s): 🔥

- Personality: Bold, stubborn, loud confident, loyal, blunt, brave, fiery temper

- Likes: Bunnies, autumn, fire, castles, old places, forests, hunting, deer

- Dislikes: Lazy people, lazily done tasks, disrespect

- Song(s): Play With Fire by Sam Tinnesz

- Breed: General longhair

- Body type: Sturdy, stocky, fairly muscular while being well-fed, powerful, large paws

- Eye color(s): Fiery swirls of orange and red

- Pelt colors: Black, orange, red

- Pattern: Black overall, with areas of orange on ears, throat, limbs and belly, and red on chest, paws and tailtip. Chest marking is in the shape of a large heart.

- Nose & Pads: Black

#denmate intro #plurality #lordie🔥#🔥

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multifloofers · 24 days ago

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Denmate Intro: Seaglass

- Name: Seaglass

- Pronouns: They/them

- Role(s): Undecided

- Emote(s): 🌊

- Personality: Quiet, timid, sweet, gentle

- Likes: Plushies, blankets, sleeping, familiar places & things, fidget toys and chew toys, being warm and dry

- Dislikes: New things, loud people, new places, open areas, deep water, (thalassophobia), being wet or cold

- Song(s): Overwhelmed by Royal & the Serpent

- Breed: British Shorthair with folded ears, thick and dense fur that is also short

- Body type: Stout, fluffy, curvy, short

- Eye color(s): White, cloudy with blue; is entirely blind

- Pelt colors: White, tan, mint green

- Pattern: Clean sandy white overall, with a ticked, shaded pattern of tan and brown on their back and head dappled with white spots like those of a fawn. Mint green paws and tailtip and chin. Colors reminiscent of a beach, and speckled with white like a "Finnish mutation" cat.

- Nose & Pads: A delicate shade of light pink.

- Extras: Carries around fidget toys and chew toys.

note: their eyes are white, host made the moodboard before realizing Seaglass is blind

#denmate intro #plurality #seaglass🌊#🌊

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multifloofers · 1 month ago

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Denmate Intro: Firefly / Nexus

- Name: Firefly

- Given Name: Nexus

- Pronouns: They/them

- Role(s): Pet, collared

- Emote(s): ✨💙

- Personality: Domestic, feline, uncomplicated, nurturing

- Likes: Food, TV, their owner, food, toys, napping

- Dislikes: Being left alone, their owner (it's complicated), absences of food or toys, being unable to nap

- Song(s): Wild Strawberry by Purrple Cat

- Breed: Oriental shorthair, short glossy fur all over

- Body type: Long, well-fed, a bit sturdily built for their breed

- Eye color(s): Bright gold

- Pelt colors: Dark blue-black, yellow

- Pattern: Dark blue-black with different shades of blue, somewhat iridescent, with thousands of bioluminescent yellow spots all over like fireflies

- Nose & Pads: Dark gray

- Extras: Wears a comfortable brown leather collar with a silver bell and name tags

#denmate intro #plurality #firefly/nexus✨#✨

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multifloofers · 1 month ago

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Denmate Intro: Host

Name: Floof

Pronouns: They/them

Role: Host, outer appearance, system body

Emote: 🐾

Notes: I, Floof, the host, am not very much a denmate. The host serves as an external appearance and we do not identify as human, so Floof isn't very much a part of us other than representation. Floof writes official things like our intro post, and things that have to be less influenced by any one denmate.

Our other denmate intros will be way longer lmao

#denmate intro #host #host🐾#🐾#plural stuff

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multifloofers · 1 month ago

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~ hello, traveler ~

welcome to our side of the forest :3

this blog is home to the floof collective, we are a mixed origin system and a general bunch of goofballs

host is writing this post, just to be clear :3

~ basic dni list and warnings ~

zoophiles, pedos, anti-plural, proshippers, anti-endo, anti-lgbt+, furry haters, anti-therian/otherkin, harmful identities

we block freely, please don't take it personally

if you don't like us, just don't interact and we'll both be quite fine :3

i do not do syscourse, or argue about therianthropy, or anything of the sort

please don't put hate in my comment sections or we will have our guardian denmates eat you /j

thank you for being respectful!!

~ what we'll be posting ~

denmate intros one at a time

denmate interactions and funny system moments

stuff

vents and grumbles (we will TW for anything we can think of)

~ about our tags ~

#floofs chirp - general talking, reblogs and ask answers

#floofs vent - vents and grumbles

#denmate intro - in which each of our headmates are introduced individually

#system art - we may post art of our denmates, it is undecided

#tw trauma - these posts will contain mentions of, or directly talk about trauma

#denmate shenanigans - little scenes where our denmates do silly or everyday stuff, or things that show their character

#sillies - for meme posting or silly thoughts, usually goes along with #denmate shenanigans

~ therianthropy in our system ~

we are collectively alterhuman / nonhuman! we do not identify as human, but rather humanoid

all of our denmates are nonhuman, or extranthropes

we are always feline, pretty much without exception

we are not specifically cats, but we will not detail our original species here very much

we will call our species "floofs" here

as a brief summary, floofs are cats with horns and sheep ears who can walk on either two or four legs :3

we are sentient and all that stuff

just think of us as cats! we don't mind :D (unless you know us outside of tumblr, then you'll know our species properly, love to all my frens from discord :3)

~ notes on our denmate intros ~

all blinkies used are from blinkies.cafe

moodboards are made by us :3 psst, our main blog @flooferbutt does moodboard requests

art of our headmates may be added later; as said above, we aren't sure yet

~ our system origins (vague!) ~

we have some non-major trauma, but which nonetheless affects us and adds to our plurality

we have a few age regressing denmates or cubs in our system and they are protected by many of our other denmates

always assume any given headmate is an adult unless specified! we are mostly adults

many of our denmates are intentionally created / willogenic

some denmates come to us abruptly and unintentionally as a sort of sudden idea

some denmates have been OCs of ours for a long time

all denmates are somewhat seen as OCs outside of our head, writing & drawing them helps us realize them and become more familiar with new denmates

not all of our denmates are active at once

we rarely co-front, but one denmate may be in front for a long time

we have a headspace which is a den in a forest, and surrounding areas :3

that's about it for now, more stuff may be added here later :3

thank you for reading!!

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