★ GAMES & GREET : apprentices/interns only

LOSTBOYS OF NEVERLAND · Jul 11th 2016

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Caedon flicked his tall tufted ear, amber eyes reflecting the sunlight. He had wanted to host a meet & greet though it seemed to be held over and over again, so why continue it? It had struck him last night while chasing fireflies to do this, to make a meet & greet where a little competition was held. However, to his knowing, ages had advantages so he kept it to a limit. "Game Night! Calling all creatures my age or around!" he chirped, fluffing his fur till he looked like a ball of fluff.
The tom had already prepared a list: trivia, races, singing/dancing competition, and even a few more. Now all he needed was a few members to join in, a few to come on by, and it was set to start.

RELATIONSHIPS:
▪ Single | Not looking
▪ NPC x NPC
▪ Still is flirty af

PHYSICAL:
★ Domestic Maine Coon | health: 97%
— White base with brown tabby marking 'spots', brown tufted ears
— [i]major injuries: none.
— [i]minor injuries: none.

PERSONALITY:
— For positive traits: Optimistic, understanding, accepting, creative, & people-pleaser.
— For neutral traits: Extrovert, cinnamon bun, innocent, & flirty af.
— For negative traits: Changes himself for others, too curious, word jumbler, and childish.

POWERS:
★ None yet

INTERACTION:
▪ Easy physically && Mild mentally
▪ Comfortable to be around & easy to trust.
▪ Attack in Bolded #eab583.
▪ Can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions (ie, tackling in hug, accidently knocking to ground).

▪ [color=#eab583]BIOGRAPHY | [color=#eab583]PLOT THREAD

switching accounts · Jul 11th 2016

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//don't mind his one he is v rude and cranky c88
The last thing that Sunscar wanted to be subjected to was some strange face hollering about an exclusive game night, especially having been drenched by the recent rain just a few hours prior. He had long since dried off, though his dark pelt was somewhat singed and unhealthy because of it, which he didn't necessarily seem to care about. All he really had wanted was some peace and quiet, a place where maybe he could meditate. While the angry, bitter, unfriendly flame that was he was tireless when it came to exploding with fury, he had a limit to what he could deal with when it came to interacting with other people. At that moment? He was at his limit. Nonetheless, when the scarred teenager had snapped upward, his golden vision flickering toward the stranger member he had yet to meet, he stood up and approached regardless. "Who are you?" Sunscar scoffed, stalking over with a thrash of his long tail. Somewhere near Caedon is where he stood, shoulders hunched. His inquiring wasn't seething, but blunt, and the light scowl on his features wasn't angry. He was wondering, though managed to be polite about it. Somewhat.
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荣誉

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lessa s. · Jul 12th 2016

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ANUBIS · Jul 12th 2016

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[justify][size=7pt][font=georgia]Their age? Well okay. That included them. The sable trotted over quickly, head tilted in confusion. They had never heard the phrase 'game night' before, but it seemed self-explanatory enough. "What kind of games do you in mind for this 'game night'?" They inquire quietly, taking a seat beside Lessa, noting with a relieved smile the flowers were gone.

// where is ya'll's muse from?
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MOBILE TAGS | updated 07/6/16

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PRIMROSE SONG. · Jul 12th 2016

Happykit
_{[b]"carpe diem! seize the day!"}
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 440px;][justify][size=7pt]Apprentices and interns? Well, Happykit was very close to that age. He would be becoming an apprentice very soon, but it kind of bummed him out he wasn't allowed to join in with their games. Exclusive clubs that said things like this or "girls/boys only" could be hurtful at times. What where they going to do that only apprentices could be allowed to do? Hunt? Battle train? Pull pranks? Kiss? The kitten frowned, ears pressed against his head as he stayed quite some ways away from them, watching them in silence.

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LOSTBOYS OF NEVERLAND · Jul 12th 2016

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Caedon narrowed his eyes at Sunscar's words, looked like someone wasn't a happy camper. "I'm Caedon, I suppose we haven't met," he mewed, brushing off the irritated tone. To the tom's surprise, more creatures gathered about him, ages ranging though all being around the same. "Well, we could start with a scavenger hunt I made!" the apprentice perked up at the mention of his ideas he had created ,"Or we could do trivia! I love trivia, and I love scavenger hunts."
It hadn't dawned upon him, well- not till now, that he had little to no clue who most of these creature's names were. He had been in this clan since birth but there always seemed to be new people popping up out of the blue. Perhaps a greeting game would be better first? Golden eyes shifted from the two silent ones, Las & Happykit who both kept distance, to the speaking ones such as the sable to the stubborn Sunscar.