Roleplay

Kay was tracing paw prints that looked like they belonged to some kind of medium sized mammal. She was soon led to a small stream and she quickly dodged into a bush nearby after she had spotted a small group of capybaras, they haven't seemed to notice her just yet as they busied themselves with drinking up the water provided from the stream. Kay readied her rifle, inhaled deeply before she peeked out from the bush she was hiding at and raised her gun, the barrel of it pointed directly at one of the overgrown rodent.

Her finger on the trigger and her sharp eyes narrowed in the target. The werewolf exhaled and pulled the trigger, a loud 'bang' rang through the forest as the gun went off and the bullet hit its target. A capybara fell down onto the ground with a 'thud' as its friends quickly scurried off, startled by the sound and the sight of one of their kind has been taken down. Kay felt bad, but she has to have something to fill her stomach up with, the black haired woman quickly rose to her feet and made her way over to the carcass, gave it a nudge with her foot to make sure that it was dead.

She only smiled in satisfaction with herself as she admired the size of the rodent "Quite a good catch if I must say so myself.." She thought, nodded with excitement to herself before carefully wrapped the capybara in one of the sacks she carried and slung it over her shoulder before slowly heading off, possibly back to her home.

Kay was satisfied with this catch, whistled a happy tune as she almost skipped on her feet as she walked. She looked up at the sky with her free hand shielded her eyes from getting hurt by the sun, other than that it was a rather beautiful day outside, the sky was blue and fluffy white clouds, and the songs that the birds were singing filled her ears. Perhaps they were still a bit ticked off by the gunshot from before as they were flying away in a hurry up and chirped to each other in alarm instead. Other than that, nothing seems to be out of the ordinary.

She was thinking to herself about things to do to be productive for today, after finishing breakfast of course, breakfast always comes first. Though she shouldn't be unguarded for the moment, the scent of the carcass she was carrying could easily attracted hungry predators in the area for miles away, her fingers twirled around the strap on her shoulder that attached to her rifle, just in case something might jumped at her.

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Name: Keet
Gender: Female
Personality: Can be gentle and relaxed on the surface, giving off carefree vibes, there's more to this woman than what meets the eye.
If you could think about the surface of the ocean, how it looks pristine and calm, and then compare her emotional state to thrumming ripcurrents and bustling reefs, rumbling undersea volcanoes and vast planars of strange and wonderous creatures, you'd have a good idea of her emotional and mental state is. She is easily angered, and deals with round after round of depressive episode brought on by anything from her own affliction to her simple knowing about state of worldly and superworldly things.
She is also frenetically intelligent, thinking about a million things all at once, although it's out of her control, like schools of tiny fish going where they please. So while she can solve any problem or conduct any study or observation, it'd be hard-pressed to get her to really focus on anything she doesn't care about.
She also enjoys painting, drawing, playing music, you name it. Being the lone guardian-in-training of the sea makes one lonely, and she has become adept in the arts.
Human form description: Short and curvy, with some baby fat on her belly and face, giving her a round, non-threatening look. She has long, messy hair that hangs to her mid-back, with some seashell-laced dreads here and there. She wears an old hawaiian tourist shirt with cargo shorts and a black swimsuit top. She doesn't shave her legs or stomach, razors don't last in salt water and she'd rather not get tetanus.
Werebeast form description: She becomes plated in yellow and orange scales, and ridges grow out of her chest and top of her head. Two green, gossamer wings line her sides and stretch out on fragile, jointed limbs. She, as a whole looks very long and spindly, she looks as if the slightest gust will blow her over, but she always manages to keep her balance out of water on her willowy, finned legs; they have the same golden plating as the rest of her body until they begin flattening into green fins. her hands are the same, except she still has versatile fingers growing between the membranes. Her back is covered in frilled fins, and they continue down her back to the tip of her tail, and then some. Fins also pop up on the underside of her tail after her legs. Her tail is large and nimble, as if it was a continuation of her body. Her eyes are vibrant and orange, like glowing embers, and her nose sticks far out from her face, like a swordfish's bill. her chin is longer and sharper, and the inside of her mouth is lined with b=very small, sharp teeth. She has pulsing gills that line her throat.
Specific Werebeast breed: werefish; leafy sea dragon variant
Crush/Mate: None yet
Children: y e e t
Kin: NA
Advantages:
-Waterbreathing (Even in human form)
-Armored skin
-Temporary flight
-High speeds in the water
-High intelligence (even in human form)
-Agility
Disadvantages:
-Cannot breathe on land after a while; needs wet gills to breathe
-Very frail outside of the water; loses balance easily, easily breaks bones
-Cannot be too hot or in a dry area; makes the water on her gills evaporate quicker
-Unable to focus on one thing for too long
-Easily angered