EAT YOUR HEART OUT KATE MIDDLETON ★ JOINING, OPEN

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: center; text-shadow: 0pt 0pt 10pt gray; margin-top: -15px; letter-spacing: 1px;][size=20pt]kurt [color=#C379C6]hummel[/size][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; margin-top: -15px; letter-spacing: 2px;][color=lightgrey]INFO — BATTLE TAGS — OTHER[hr][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-size: 8pt; font-family: arial;]Kurt, if he was being honest, was nowhere near sure how he had gotten here. Or how he'd become a cat. He wished he knew, but... he didn't. And he wanted to be a human again, very soon. He hated how his face was extremely close to the dirt. I mean for god's sake, there was dust everywhere.


    I swear to god if this mud gets all over my ascot I'm going to die. The maine coon thought, as diva as usual. But he knew deep down that didn't matter for now. He had to figure out where he was, surely.


    Thus the chestnut-colored male began to walk. And soon he found himself seated on the border of BoneClan, examining the area with blue-green-brown eyes. Glasz. One of the only perks of being a feline was the fact that his sense of smell was heightened a healthy amount. He kind of relished in the new smells. For about two seconds. And then he felt stupid for doing that.


    And soon his feminine voice was slipping from his throat and he didn't know why. He hadn't intended to speak. Oh god. Was anyone going to tell him he sounded like a girl? Because if they did he was going to scream. But that wasn't important. He'd already done it. Made a fool of himself, surely.


    "Hello? I'm Kurt Hummel... where am I?" Kurt called out into the willow trees. He then began eyeing the ground beneath his feet and warning it silently, Don't touch my Marc Jacobs. I will crush you.


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    The unfamiliar voice would prompt Jude to abandon what she was doing and investigate. Like usual, she'd assume that this stranger was here with hostile intentions and regard them cautiously, thus explaining the large frown that spread across her lips as she spotted Kurt. God, she wasn't good with people. "You're in BoneClan, are you going to join or something?" She inquired in a rough voice, a spear appearing at her side. She contemplated introducing herself before she decided against it. The last time she had acted so naively and did something like that, she had ended up with one less eye. She wasn't looking to lose the other one.


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    //my muse is out hte window fucking bye.....
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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 700px]Thanks to recent events, Tim was more quiet than usual. And that was saying something. His voice failed him as he came to stand beside Jude and Solardust. Though this newcomer seemed harmless enough, wariness brightened his dark gaze. He took one step backwards as Jude conjured her spear. He hoped Kurt wasn't going to do anything stupid.



    [spoiler=tags]OVERALL
    > timothy "tim" wright > npc x npc > boneclan > apprentice > ten moons > black maine coon w/ brown eyes > #timwright


    POWERS
    > shapeshifting (maine coon [regular form] & raven)
    > conjuring ability


    INTERACTIONS
    > difficult physically > extreme mentally > attack in bold black > no kill > no maim > ask for capture


    LINKS
    > [url=http://feralfront.com/index.php?topic=2328636.0#new]plot thread

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    Kurt looked over at Jude with a face that, all-in-all, showed nothing but discomfort and caution. He pushed a small, uneven smile to his face to fake calmness, but he was actually sort of worried. I mean, these people- er, animals- could be completely different than the human ones. But... he had to remain steady.


    "Hi. Join... um... sure, why not, I guess?" Honestly he had no reply to that question. Hopefully he wouldn't regret it. The maine coon cast his glasz eyes over at Solardust and one invisible brow instantly quirked. Wow. They were a uh... piece of work, huh? I mean, nobody was perfect but... phew.


    "You need a makeover my friend. I think some eyeliner could do you some good." Kurt mused. He sounded oddly serious. He wasn't sure if eyeliner worked on cats, but he would have to make it work because Sol really need it. The situation was dire. Some people could work bags under the eyes, but Solar didn't seem to be one of those people.


    He wasn't very good about not judging people, as you can see.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 425px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]"'Kay, no objections there. I'm Jude," she introduced stiffly, nodding in quick greeting to Tim and Solardust. "And what the hell is a makeover anyways? More importantly, why do they need it?" She didn't see anything wrong with her parent. They seemed perfectly fine in her eyes (eye?). Then again, she wasn't sure what eyeliner was either so it could be a harmless comment. Rolling her shoulders, her frown would only find a way to deepen. She was a bit perplexed right now.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: center; text-shadow: 0pt 0pt 10pt gray; margin-top: -15px; letter-spacing: 1px;][size=20pt]kurt [color=#C379C6]hummel[/size][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; margin-top: -15px; letter-spacing: 2px;][color=lightgrey]INFO — BATTLE TAGS — OTHER[hr][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-size: 8pt; font-family: arial;]Ah. She seemed mostly hospitable. "Pleasure to meet you Jude." He said with a respectful nod of his head. However, as soon as the eye patch-wearing feline continued to speak he broke into laughter. After about five seconds of weirdly-adorable cackling he paused, realizing no one else found it funny.


    Oh yeah. These people didn't know what makeovers were. He was doomed. He was going to die a horrible fate due to lack of necessary drugs to keep him alive. Makeovers were pretty much Kurt's cocaine if he were being entirely honest.


    "Um. Oh, god, honey. I'm sorry, that was out of place," He paused to dab at his eyes with his lavender ascot and he took a deep breath before continuing. "They need it because it looks as if they haven't been sleeping well and those under-eye bags really need to be dealt with. You stressed?" He explained with a seemingly absentminded expression worn upon his fluffy face.


    "Maybe some other eye makeup would do you some good... maybe some brown foundation? Eh, but that probably wouldn't go with fur, huh? That's for skin..." Kurt was rambling now.


    What a nerd.


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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 700px]"Tim Wright," he greeted, almost inaudible. "Nice to meet you." He wasn't entirely sure if his words held truth. So far, Kurt had only suggested Solardust make up their face to make them look better. He couldn't understand that. To him, Solar looked fine if not a bit tired. He wasn't even if he had the ability to call them tired-looking. He wasn't much better off.


    The Maine coon flicked his dark tail, nonexistent brows furrowing as Kurt laughed and the explained what the stuff was. It was weird. Tim didn't get it. "What's the point?" he asked, voice louder now and somewhat gruff. "It's like a mask. That's..." He shook his head to clear it the image of his own mask. "That's ridiculous."



    [spoiler=tags][b]OVERALL
    > timothy "tim" wright > npc x npc > boneclan > apprentice > ten moons > black maine coon w/ brown eyes > #timwright


    POWERS
    > shapeshifting (maine coon [regular form] & raven)
    > conjuring ability


    INTERACTIONS
    > difficult physically > extreme mentally > attack in bold black > no kill > no maim > ask for capture


    LINKS
    > [url=http://feralfront.com/index.php?topic=2328636.0#new]plot thread

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 425px;][justify]★ ★ ★[size=3pt]--[/size] [size=9pt]Solardust seems confused by this. They'd already known what makeup was -- a complicated reason, admittedly, but they still smile. "I ... um, sort of, yeah ?" They were always stressed. Like, 24/7. But they decide to just go along with it, awkward as they usually are. "I ... Um, okay." They aren't exactly opposing, but they just seem to be a bit overwhelmed, if mildly confused.
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    Kurt scoffed accidentally at Tim's comment. "Ridiculous? You, my friend, are the ridiculous one here. Makeup isn't a... a mask; its a way to bring out the full potential beauty in someone." The maine coon shrugged and chuckled again.


    Then he turned to Solardust and another tiny giggle rolled off his tongue. "Sort of? Eye bags don't lie." He chirped playfully, shaking his head. "But other than that, you are quite pretty, you know. Anyone ever told you that?" They inquire with a little, sweet smile. He wasn't a complete jerk. Most of the time.


    Mostly.


    //shameless ebbingdust pandering


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    He'd seriously called him friend? Even in a joking soft of sense, the words didn't sit right. He chalked it up to his extreme onset of paranoia and overall feelings of unease. "If someone's already beautiful, why change it? Why try to fix it or whatever?" His questions were honest ones as he was truly confused by the whole thing. It made no sense, but then again, when had anything ever made sense in Tim Wright's life? "Whatever, I guess I just don't get it. Doesn't matter."



    [spoiler=tags][b]OVERALL
    > timothy "tim" wright > npc x npc > boneclan > apprentice > ten moons > black maine coon w/ brown eyes > #timwright


    POWERS
    > shapeshifting (maine coon [regular form] & raven)
    > conjuring ability


    INTERACTIONS
    > difficult physically > extreme mentally > attack in bold black > no kill > no maim > ask for capture


    LINKS
    > [url=http://feralfront.com/index.php?topic=2328636.0#new]plot thread

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    STOP YOU'RE BRINGING BACK ALL MY GLEE FEELS ;u; DAMNIT I CANT MAKR A GOOD POST I HAVE TO TRACKKKK
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    He was missing the point, obviously. Kurt wasn't annoyed with him in the slightest, he just felt like things of this sort were easy to understand. Maybe that was because he was super gay. But that wasn't his fault, no? And he was also pretty okay with that. He was settled with who he was, despite how insecurities sometimes crept into his youthful mind. But didn't that happen to everyone?


    "Its not fixing their beauty, just enhancing it. Plus, makeup gives people the confidence to flaunt how pretty they are! And if you don't need it to feel happy with yourself that's even better." The maine coon informed with a warm smile spread across his face.


    //YES FITE ME I HAVE A THREAD ABOUT MAKING GLEE CHARS IF U WANNA SEE LMAO


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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 425px;][justify]★ ★ ★[size=3pt]--[/size] [size=9pt]Solardust laughs and shrugs. "Okay, really stressed." They admit. It's not all that shameful for them -- anyone can tell that the feline had a lot weighing on their shoulders.
    Though they squeak at the compliment, Solardust, for once, doesn't reject it. "N...Nobodies every told me that, b-but thank you." They offer, tail swishing. It was nice to hear for once, even if it was a bit unexpected.
    Solardust doesn't comment on the other's next explanation of makeup. Solardust knows plenty about it, though they weren't really aware that it was still here in this timeline. Huh. Not that they'd ever used it before, since it just ... hadn't seemed to fit, honestly. (Except maybe now ? They weren't too sure, really)
    //lmAO
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    No, he liked to stick with his very low maintenance "fashion" of just a hat and sometimes a scarf. No makeup, no major appearance changes... It took too much effort and he honestly didn't see the point. To each there own, though, no?


    "Welcome to Boneclan, then," he offered, "name's MacCready. If you need anythin' feel free to ask away."
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