Genesis
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Profile
Info
- Name Genesis
- Nicknames Gen, loony
- Gender Male
- Age Unknown
- Orientation Questioning
- Type Common Mothcat
- Chive [link]
Despite my ghoulish reputation, I really have the heart of a small boy. I keep it in a jar on my desk............................ Pfffbbttt, don't give me that look! Did you think I was telling you the truth? Heheh, who knows. One might never know~ Want to go further into the woods? I'm warning you, nasty crawlers appear the further in you go. Watch out for the glowing moss!
Stay curious! Life is simple but mysterious.
Personality
Genesis is complex at best. He tends to avoid crowds, would much rather be on his own. Doesn't trust others to not have an agenda of their own, believes that with everything done, they got their own gaining from it. Nobody does something out of the goodness of their heart. He's a bit of a chaos bringer, enjoying a good startle, a good laugh. Especially loves spooking others around the fall seasons. He puts up a bravado of chaos, confidence and even somewhat instilling fear at times if it keeps others at bay and distant from him.
He's actually quite afraid to let people in, afraid for the hurt it might bring in its wake, for the things that could come on his path if he allows such a thing. Best to keep up his facade, keep up the jokester, the prankster, the mischief maker the chaos bringer. It's much better to just surround him with his impish companion rather than open himself up to a path of pain. One wouldn't call him unstable ( although perhaps many do ), he's more... Guarded. A glowing menace, just the way he likes it, just the way he wishes to keep it.
Likes
- Joking around
- Cryptic messages
- Heights
- Doing whatever he wants
- Wolfing down food
- "Then pewish"
- Sitting out during thunderstorms
- Spooking people
- C H A O S
Dislikes
- Loud noises around HIS tree, buzz off!
- People who have sticks up their ass
- Not being too special ( He's gonna change that )
- Sharing their nest with other birdie birds [ I made this nest it's MINE ]
- The thought of becoming close with someone
- Not having Imp around
Traits
Q-tip Antennae
Classic ears
Classic mane
Classic Wings
Fluffy Tail
Common Eyes
Round Pupils
Features
- Face fades into a lighter purple
- Body is purple
- Paws fade into a lighter purple
- Body speckled with dots
- Wings are same colour as body
- Wings speckled with dots on the side
- Two dots on face
- Pink mane
Story
Where have they gone? Where do I go? What happened? What happened?
What, wait, you're here for a STORY? I've got none to share with you, pffft. Nobody wants to listen to some boring old story, right? Yadda, yadda, sob sob, pewish here and there, blood, yadda yadda, run, yadda yadda. Ain't none of it matters anymore, does it? Just ask the cat behind you. What, you say there's no-one behind you? Ah... [ sharp grin ] I'm sure THEY would like to disagree... How awful. Ignoring someone like that. Ah, anyway, isn't it about time you went and buzz buzzed off? You ain't got no business all the way here in the forest, do you? If you're looking for the glowing moss, be careful. It bites.
Seems Genesis shut you off from any more information regarding to him... Perhaps you need to know him better to get to know his story?
Noctua
Genesis finds Noctua intriguing to be around, allows him to keep him some company at times. He also states it's funny to rush around like a h u r r i c a n e inside the other's house. Aside that, the other reads beautifully to him, so that's always a plus. Have you ever heard the cryptic messages Noctua can give? Yeah, Genesis is a BIG fan, certainly takes some inspiration from that at times too.
Celeste
" Ah yes, this one I'll keep. " A lover of mischief and chaos, one shouldn't be surprised at the knowledge that Genesis likes to keep this beautifully coloured cat around. What can he say other than the fact she's fun and colourful and boy does she have STICKY paws. Just so long she keeps her paws from his possessions, they should be GOOD. Let's cause some C H A O S.
Name
Alice was not a bit hurt, and she jumped up on to her feet in a moment: she looked up, but it was all dark overhead; before her was another long passage, and the White Rabbit was still in sight, hurrying down it. There was not a moment to be lost: away went Alice like the wind, and was just in time to hear it say, as it turned a corner, `Oh my ears and whiskers, how late it's getting!' She was close behind it when she turned the corner, but the Rabbit was no longer to be seen: she found herself in a long, low hall, which was lit up by a row of lamps hanging from the roof.
