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Norrington

An [quote]underage teenage Otaku's yaoi slash wet dream[/quote] catperson, who turned out to be an assassin.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Patcharoo

Description

Norrington Applegate
A white cat person with grey tipped ears and tail. Only eight months of age. Blue ribbon around neck. Brown hoodie and blue jeans. Just shy of five feet. Everything about this cat person screams boyish, except the face which is... a cat face. Wears robotic hands and boots to give them a height and durability advantage, as well as opposable thumbs.
Has been described as an
underage teenage Otaku's yaoi slash wet dream

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Norrington Applegate
Has a thing for fighting, hunting balls of paper, victimising innocent critters, nomming, swimming in the rain and just living. Believes life is short, so you should do what you enjoy. Also has a very short tolerance for other people and basically no real show of genuine emotion ever.

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Norrington Applegate
A boyish catperson who puts forth a playful harmless exterior for the sake of keeping people off guard. He'll romp around like there is nothing in the world to threaten him, hunting animals, playing in the mud and swimming during a storm.

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Norrington steps into the bar on light feet casting a glance around with soft blue yes. Their face was cute, almost adorable like that of a young cat just a little too old to be called a kitten. With a wrinkle of their nose, they note the person who tripped into the bar before them and decides to tail after her. Standing just shy of five foot, Norrington came into the bar for the first time.

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Norrington gives no signal of a change of face, but casually walks over like only a cat would. On closer inspection it can be seen that Norrington is wearing a blue sleeveless shirt and black pants, no doubt an unusual thing for a cat, but this cat was five foot tall when standing(!), so normal didn't really apply. Norrington gives off a pur and aims to rub against Curtana's face and shoulder.

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Norrington tilts their head. "Norrington," comes their youthful, boyish voice, now moving to stand upright to allow further access to their chin and neck.

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Norrington was also rather distracted by the big gun, dropping to all fours and arching their back in shock.

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Norrington slowly lowers their back down from the arch and stands once more. "I'll say. My first day," Norrington replies with eyes focussing in on the mad woman for a moment, before turning to Curtana. "Why are you sorry?"

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Norrington blinks, blue eyes eyeing up the elf. "Here and there, I think. But mostly here." Their tail gave a slight flick, a hint of their mood rapidly shifting. "How about you?"

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Norrington blinks again, eyelids flicking slightly over those blue eyes. Getting petted was nice, but their tail continued to flick, as if impatient. But that came with being youthful. "Stray? My parents were strays, or feral. I forget which. I can't really remember them."

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Norrington let's their eyes go wide, then drops to the floor to examine the ball. They bat it once, as if unimpressed, then the paw swipes again, knocking it further. The next swipe send the ball across the room, the cat tearing after it without a care for whatever is in the way. Finally picking it up in their teeth, Norrington takes a few more steps, before dropping it and hitting it again, resulting in a similar chase.

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Norrington would finally, and rather quickly, grow tired of the ball and return to Curtana, intent on rubbing their face against Curtana once more.

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Norrington suddenly drops to the floor, rolling onto their back and going for the legs with their short claws. Norrington either wanted to play or was just naturally violent. Never could figure that one out, but either way, they always went for the legs.

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Norrington let's their tail flick, giving no visual change to their face. No baring of teeth, no smile, no anything. Just the same neutral face. And no response came either, just the returning of the claws to their hand. The boyish cat person stands once more, tail flicking back and forth.

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Norrington twitches slightly. "Goodbye," they say, going to rub against them once more before heading for the door.

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Norrington waves back at Curtana with their tail, or was it just flicking? They left to go victimise some poor rodent or something. Possibly a matching size moth or grasshopper.

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Norrington pads into the bar, an eight month old cat that simply likes to walk into other peoples houses whether they are welcome or not! Life was an adventure, and so long as they were full on food it didn't matter where they went.

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Norrington takes an interest in Kendra, but more so in the mouse on her shoulder. Sitting expectantly at their feet as if waiting, they watch upwards.

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Norrington stares at Anon for a moment, no change of expression. However, their tail flicks.

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Norrington swipes a paw sideways at Anon E Mouse, as it frequently did with balls of paper when it was about to chase them.

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Norrington chases after the mouse with much fevor and delight, legs working hard to get them close enough to swing sideways and hit Anon.

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Norrington loved balls of paper. Loved them. So much, that they liked to bite down on them and carry them around. Norrington pounces after Anon, trying to knock them just to catch them between their paws then bite down on them.

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Norrington reaches down to bite into the mouse, then lift and walk around with them in their mouth if they succeed.

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