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 Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 9:02 pm
Dancing to the feel of the drum
Leave this world behind
We’ll have a drink and toast to ourselves
Under a violet moon
Tudor rose with her hair in curls
Will make you turn and stare
Try to steal a kiss at the bridge
Under a violet moon!
My name is Sforkok, and welcome to my world.
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 9:03 pm
Navigational Chart
I My Name is Sforkok, and Welcome to My World
II Navigational Chart
III All About Sfor
IV Sfor 's Adventures
V Sfor's World
VI Sfor's Story
VII--XV Reserved
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 9:04 pm
 General Information:
Name: Sforkok (Sh-fore-c**k)
Aliases: Sfor
Gender: Female
Song: “Under a Violet Moon” by Blackmore’s Night
Likes: Spirited but well-behaved children, moss, curling up in the sun with Malachite
Dislikes: Homophobes, excessively macho males, sexists of any kind
About: Sfor was abandoned as a bowl and found by an ancient wisefox who lived in the mountains where she emerged. She was raised by a group of other kirin, including her finder’s granddaughter and her friends. She is proud and short-tempered, with a tendency to be strict with wrongdoers. She helped the friends of the granddaughter start a herd together, and served as its lieutenant for a long time. She still feels incredibly loyal to it.
Unfortunately, the herd was destroyed, and Sfor and Mal have been on the run ever since then. They’re trying to forget the past now and start a new life and a new family. They live in a valley on the other side of the ridge across the river from the House. Sfor took the loss of the herd particularly bad and has been moody ever since.
Relationships:
Parents: ??? x ???
Siblings: None
Mate: Malachite
Offspring: Zizosak
Friends: Cartography (not in shop)
OOC Information:
Status: Taken. <3
Posts in: #009a28
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 9:05 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 9:06 pm
Sfor's World
Relations
Malachite—My beloved mate. She grounds me and keeps me calm. I am the luckiest person in all the world! She’s so beautiful, and graceful, and elegant…
Friends
Cartography and Freckles—My oldest friends. I miss them with an ache that burns me.
Achat and Muspellheim—More old friends, Cart’s father and half-brother. I pray that they’ve survived.
Enemies
Mal says I should let go of my grudges.
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2012 1:45 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2012 1:50 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2012 1:53 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2012 1:55 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2012 1:57 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2012 4:15 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2012 4:18 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2012 4:26 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2012 4:32 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2012 4:44 pm
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