To be noted,
Artwork by Apeldille.
Discord: Sapphire#3479
Warning, this biography and the character itself may portray mature themes such as but not limited to strong language, sexuality, violence, and abuse. This character is always in-character unless stated otherwise, anything to do with her (such as her thoughts, feelings, updates, and any information on her biography) is purely fictional and not a representation of myself.
The Devil's Scorpion
HELLFIRE » BLACK ORCHID » OBSIDIAN HEART » BLACK WIDOW » MATRIARCH » HELLCAT » HEARTH » DEMONESS » BLINDER » SPARROW
Umay, or 'May' »
crown » mature adult, eternal and ancient, frozen at the age of her first death, born 9th August » female » bisexual with a male preference » a chimeric demon, physique mirrors lion, cervine, and scorpion traits » omnivorous and cannibalistic »
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aloof » surly » apathetic » equally solitary and pack-oriented, yet often a pariah » cynical » devil-may-care » jaded » militant » a virago » observant » callous » resilient » wise » carnal » sensual » coquettish » morbid sense of humour » melancholy » guileful » eloquent, silver-tongued and smart-mouthed » guarded » deeply haunted » viperous » manipulative » cutthroat » sanguinary » depraved » volcanic wrath
warm » affectionate » maternal » sentimental » nostalgic » tender-hearted » supportive » fiercely loving
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The Scorpion's Sting.
Tail is deadly equipped with venom, see
here for symptoms. Always uses her stinger during fights but does not always envenom her targets. The usage of venom will be indicated by sneezing her antlers off to default.
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Unhallowed.
The light and the holy is harmful to her body, this includes substances and magic. Primarily in the forest, the devout spell rapidly scorches her fur and flesh and can even result in death if she is over exposed to it. Once upon a time, owned a magical blockade in the form of a pendant that blocked any kind of magic thus protecting her from the devout's harmful effect but it has long since been lost.
3RD SEPTEMBER
"..."
just a reference on the rut! because this is hella outdated and unused ):
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- Not seeking offspring, participating solely for the social aspect.
- Switches between competitor and judge (default antlers + poppies = competing), though due to a recent injury resulting in the loss of her left eye will likely be keeping to the sidelines until the eye has fully regrown (somewhere around the 7th to spare me from updating this again hahaha god I'm lazy)
The feline was sat silently
"...Hello?" She returns the call; ears pivoting in the direction the sound came from. Umay quickly stands, her onyx gaze scanning through the darkness.
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..page :I
"It's me, Camellia," the doe
This was no simple drawing in the sand, blocky and imprecise. It had taken her days of work. She hoped Umay would like it.
In the sand the feline herself was depicted, around her the rays of light of a setting sun, turning her chestnut and cream fur into warmer colors in the sunlight. Pinkish hues spread about the sky she had drawn, and tinted white clouds into the colors of the sunset. Cam hoped it was visible in the lack of light the night provided, the moon set a luminous glow to her picture. She only hoped it was enough.
Oh. She remembers Camellia.
"A picture?" Confusement and surprise reaches her voice, though definitely curious at the same time. The feline inches closer, scanning over the saplings and trying to get access to a better view. She waits to be given the drawing, not wanting to be impolite by taking it herself.
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Ugh, I'm so sorry about the really late response. D:
ur up 2 late
omg u no whar i live i go
i go call da police
So I've been meaning to track
Though I must say, Umay gave Fen quite the scare this evening :'D
Thanks, I owe you a track
Awh haha yeah, Umay likes to scare deer. Silly girl. :I
I think My Pho interacted
Hmm, I think so. And thanks!
boop
FUCK DOUBLE POST. *pats
*pats umay*
Jo thought she was trying to eat dem keeds.
SILLY Yeah, she figured aha.
Yeah, she figured aha. UMAY'S NOT MUCH OF A CHILD EATER THOUGH
Tracking.
(No subject)
^
wake: Thanks.
Thanks. ♥
Pan:
-unf unf-
Tulloh:
i see u thar
-crawls under carpet-
track C8
Tulloh: I see you there too
I see you there too >8c -grabs-
Tornpaw:
Thanks! ♥
I should be tracking this. ^^
Thank you.
(No subject)
(No subject)
Hi. Saw you in game earlier.
Hey. Ah yeah, had some things
I've wanted to meet your lady for quite a while, she's a beautiful character. So yes, some time soon maybe. <3
hi c:
Helloo. Hope Umay wasn't too
"SOON" :< lol.
"SOON"
:< lol.
..oh my god LOOLLL
No, no. I just thought that
Bold of you to come around,
"Bold?" She casts a quick
Pale eyes rake the feline's
Good, he says. I don't intend to.
The demoness feels his gaze;
Even if Seraphim did manage to harm Umay, it was nothing serious, nothing she couldn't cope with. Injuries were mostly bruises, and a lot of them likely came from the clusters.
"Good." Her eyes avert shortly after speech, they return their focus to the horizon.
Umay thinks back to yesterday. Actually, it was the first thing that came to mind upon seeing the In Between. "You know..." She starts off hesitantly, "I don't want us to be enemies. I didn't expect what happened yesterday to... escalate like it did."
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btw sorry about how slow I usually reply, takes 54895874 years for me to be happy with my posts LOL.
The sika is still during this
When the feline's hesitant voice brings to light the day before, the bull tips a heavy ivory skull her direction to peer out at her from beneath it. He welcomes responsibility for anything that might have happened that day.. but is he sorry? No, not really.
Enemies? he echoes, a note of puzzlement upsetting his peaceful tone. No, Demoness. We are not enemies.
A pause.
If I harmed you, I apologize. That was not my aim.
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You're fine.. lol. And honestly not alone.
Umay wouldn't expect him to
She didn't know.
Not enemies. The words bring some kind of relief to the demoness, despite her troubles in deciding whether or not she could trust Seraphim. The shika and feline weren't close.
She didn't know, and she hated not knowing.
For a second, the fact that she is referred to as Demoness catches her attention, most call her by name. Both eyes flit to his direction; her two dark voids reveal little emotion. "No, it's fine. I've dealt with worse... but I'm sure you already know that." Umay had a reputation for conflict, most have probably seen her in terrible conditions before. "I noticed you didn't seem to focus much on me anyway, more so on that female. Not Evelys.. I don't know the other's name. Yesterday was the first time I've met her, I think." Not that anyone would care.
Everything the shika did was
He'd never counted The Demoness a genuine threat to him, and so the bull did not tend to want to present himself threatening to her either.
At the mention of this Yuul, he did care. Rather a lot, actually.
Any frustration he might have stored for the feline the day before would all but vanish upon hearing they were not well acquainted.
I don't purposefully seek to harm those who don't earn it, Umay. --Finally addressing her by name. I didn't mean to harm you, Evelys, or even your little red friend.
His voice turns gentle again, and he tips his head her direction once more.
But that stranger there, the female. What do you think of her, Umay?
The feline's opinion does matter to him.
Neither did Umay deem
"I guess I understand." Umay's unable to add to that, neither is she able to explain what she means. She's glad to answer something else.
"Nothing actually. Like I said, I've only just met her. I can see she's willing to jump to a stranger's defense, though. Even if it's nice, I don't think I would do that. Not without a good reason. I don't feel fond of her but neither do I dislike her. If she wronged me, I would. Suppose you could say I don't care."
Although she's more curious as to why Seraphim asked for her opinion, she chooses to return the question instead, "What do you think of her?"
The sika and feline had had
The In Between listens patiently, quietly, interested.
Umay did not care. Perhaps Seraphim wouldn't have either, had they not had the nerve to bud in then.
When the question is returned to him, the bull hesitates for some time. I don't like her.
But this was surely obvious.
But then, I don't want you harmed defending her against me either. He offers something of humorless grunt. Eyes fall eventually on the Demoness's canine brother, and naturally the bull repairs space between them, but does not leave quite yet.
She hopes Seraphim can trust
Speaking of which, she becomes annoyed by the presence of others. She finds it incredibly rude and disrespectful when someone, no matter who, invites themselves over when she's obviously having a conversation. The irritation displays faintly in her eyes - the way they narrow and lose their shine behind the hair that falls over them. Whether or not anyone notices depends on how well they are at observing.
She feels restricted with what she says.. beginning to want to continue the conversation some other time. "I didn't think you would." The tone in her voice also becomes dull. "Why would it matter if I got hurt?"
She eyes the others approaching and abandons her question. "Nevermind."
They'd never spoken before..
Resigned, the bull stands and somewhat reluctantly strays from both she and her company, keeping a keen eye on the wolf stag, though maintaining a relaxed demeanor all the same.
With so little privacy, there is little more to be said. But he owes her a response for her latest question and loyally notes this. Another time, perhaps.
I wouldn't, he confirms. With a last tip of an ivory skull, he heads off.
I enjoyed the roleplay,
Though I realized I kept accidently typing 'shika' instead of sika, probably a good idea I don't write near 1am pshh. >:
Mm, yes. Was really
You know, the whole sika/shika thing was probably my fault. Think I misspelled it once or twice myself and probably confused you, so no worries.
Also you, staying up too late. ;;
Blehh still, I'm too derpy
I actually have to go out tomorrow so.. I should probably go to sleep LOL, nearly 4am. Night~
retrack
Thanks.
Happy Anniversary to Poo-may
Happy Anniversary to Poo-may and Lulu.
Even if it's belated by a month...and 21 days. B|
I LAV U SAPPH-BUTT.
WE OBVIOUSLY LOVE OUR
LAV U TOO <3
I hope Artemis wasn't
MINE