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[Savant]

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Meesha is........

• Female
  
• Free-roamer
  
• Maned wolf
  
• 4 years old
  
• Has met basically no one
  
• Feeds off of others' emotions
  

Meesha was a character I created based off a part of my own personality, although slightly exaggerated. She cannot display any emotions unless she copies them from other animals. For this reason, I want her to be RPed by an advanced RPer.

I haven't been able to RP her as much as I'd like and I think this is a character that is so unique that she needs to be RPed often.


If you want her.......
All I need is a sample RP with Meesha. I want to make sure that whoever wants her has a good feel for her personality and her emotions. In the sample RP, I'd like you to also include another wolf, even if it's a made up charrie, and give a sample post of the interaction between the two. The sample RP can be any length.

I'll choose her new owner once I find someone that can RP her well.

['Sanura]

Sounds interesting. If she hasn't been claimed I'll RP her. Will write up a sample RP post tomorow.

[»Ιmαgε]

Hrm, she sounds very interesting. I might just have a swing. -will be back-

['Sanura]

ic.
Meesha walked through a secluded forest; if she could she would have been glad to be alone, but no she felt nothing cursed as she was to use the emotions of those around her. With what most would think was an unhappy sigh Meesha walked the length of the lonely glade. Without warning a mad wolf jumped from the bushes, he was so furious his mouth was foaming giving him the impression of a rabid dog. The emotionless Meesha changed in an instant her eyes saw red as she was consumed by the fierce rage the other dog felt. The other dog now noticing the snarling she-wolf before him jumped at her. They locked together their bodies entwined in a dangerous dance. The snapped and snarled going for each others throats. Meesha thought, with the anger this wolf felt,
Why do I always end up in these situations?!?!? The words snarled in her mind with an unnecessary force. The wolves broke from their deadly dance circling each other. As the angry wolf tired his anger slowly ebbed, and so did Meesha’s. The two stopped their continuous circling and the wolf in front of Meesha tilted his head in confusion. Meesha felt these new emotions circle over her. Out of all the emotions one could have she felt confusion was the hardest to deal with, because then both just get equally confused, and subsequently it escalated to anger. If Meesha could have felt relief she would have when the wolf suppressed his confusion and an awkward silence mercifully engulfed the pair. Murmuring words of apology he took his leave, and as Meesha watched him go from her sight she felt the familiar detachment of all emotion. Staring after the place the wolf had disappeared with cold dead eyes Meesha walked onward her thought as cold and unfeeling as a rock.
“I am a danger, to all.” Meesha observed. Not that she could feel sorry for it, or pity herself. That privilege had long been taken from her. So she merely walked waiting for life to bring what it would.


ooc. I want Meesha so bad.

['Sanura]

Savant??

[Savant]

Sorry for the delay!

Meesha's yours!

['Sanura]

Yay!