WITCH'S BREW | open, flying

tanya. · Nov 1st 2016

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:9pt]It had been quite awhile since her last flight, so she thought it would be good to stretch her wings out. Anngerine let her bat wings go to full size. Ah, that was lovely. To warm-up she trotted around with her wings catching the wind, the wind raffling her fur. Boxxi was sitting on a flower peacefully. Everything just seemed perfect.

Finally she lifted off the ground, wings flapping powerfully, and though they were a little sore it was a pleasant sort. "Jeez! These things are rusty," Ann shrieked happily.

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QROW B. · Nov 1st 2016

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junior really didn't like legs. heck, he didn't even know they were called legs until someone had corrected his term of 'trippy sticks' to the actual name of 'legs'. in the nightmare realm, he was usually a floating anomaly, usually taking up a lineless shape of a feline body without, of course, legs. every day it was flying and flying and oh look, more flying. though of course, things change when you're actually a living creature.

junior had seen a shadow cast over him as he sat, alone. looking up, he saw the feline flying (quite ungracefully) in the sky. oh how he wished for his own wings if it meant he could fly. "you got it?" the canine called out, not knowing why he was feeling sort of worried for her.

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tanya. · Nov 1st 2016

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:9pt]Huh? Ann looked down with wide eyes before tumbling to the ground. Everything was fine, not even a bruise, but it had startled her. "Wow," she gasped, "That was crazy." Unable to hold in her happiness over flying she burst into giggles, politely covering her laughing mouth with a paw. Slowly she remedied the crazy laughter though a smile couldn't help but remain. "Yeah, I'm still getting used to flying," which was evident by her tumble only moments ago. Suddenly realizing how embarrassing the entire situation was she glanced up at him, glanced away, then got back up in an attempt retain her pride.

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APPLE · Nov 1st 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify][size=8]frisk had actually been coming over to give junior some company when the same thick shape looms over them as well. they already have a fair guess of what it the shape could be, and when they tilt their head upward, toward the skies, their suspicions are confirmed. frisk has wings too, but they don't have any idea how to use them to their advantage, and sometimes they trip over them, which is embarrassing, most definitely. moving forward, frisk smiles up at anne, "ah, w - wow! you're a n - natural!" the child enthuses, dark optics trailing after her wavering figure - only to watch her crash seconds later. was it something they said? either way, they rush up, their once open admiration turning to concern, "O - oh! are you alright, miss?" they shuffle back as the other laughs it off, pursing their lips.
/rushed, + ninjad
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[size=8]"sometimes the past can"
&& loaded last saving point [10/1]
&& rejoined windclan [10/29]

"make the ground beneath you feel like quicksand"
&& frisk | nonbinary [they/them]
&& single | asexual | not looking
&& npc x npc | adopted by imperiousdevotions
&& sees artpop, sans and sango as parents
&& no mentor | formerly trained by sans
&& physically a child | 12/5/15 | sagittarius
&& former vanguard [HP] of shadowclan
&& former poltergeist [HP] of phantomclan
&& former initiate [sHP] of remnant/white fang
&& windclan

"you don't have to worry"
&& schizophrenic, 'forgets' to take medicine
&& resets are uncontrollable and unpredictable
&& doesn't remember the underground
&& can talk, just prefers not to
&& low-key addicted to cigarette smoke
&& used to be a human child
&& raised in fostercare
&& suffers from aquaphobia
&& knows sign language [currently useless atm]
&& the sight subconsciously blocks bad memories

"reach for my hand"
&& PERYTON [current/main] | health: 78%
— an elegant, lithe fawn with a neutral face, yet the start of antlers are beginning to branch from their skull. brown coat and feathers with white speckles and markings. dark eyes varying from brown to black. bits of shrubbery cling to pelt and are the equivalent of scabs, wounds from the last body that have transferred over to this one. natural floral aroma, reeks of buttercups.
— major injuries: scar from former body, covered by shrubbery and flowerbuds - starts at neck and trails down to collarbone.
— [i]minor injuries: none.

[i]"yeah, i know you're gonna be okay"
&& ISFP personality | the heart
— determined, quiet, gentle, patient, traumatized, aesthetic, slightly anxious, a tad naïve
— idealistic, helpful, loyal, modest, adaptable, conflicted, spontaneous, curious, absent minded
— sassy, impressionable, kinkshamer, slightly moody, honest, sensitive
— prone to bottling up emotions

"you're gonna be okay"
&& attack in #F7E0B1
&& physically medium | mentally medium
&& knows little self defense
&& expresses interest in medicine
&& dislikes captures/tortures
&& will show mercy
&& never aims to kill
&& mental attacks result in trigger warnings
&& might run if challenged
&& may flinch if someone raises a paw at them
&& never intentionally starts fights | may argue
&& no capture/torture/maim
&& violent and nonviolent actions permitted

"and even though you're scared"
&& flowerprints [discovered, mastered]
&& conjuration [discovered, unmastered]
&& the sight ['undiscovered', unmastered]
&& shapeshifting [undiscovered, unmastered]
&& elemental pelt [discovered, unmastered]
&& time travel [discovered, semimastered]
&& soul bond [open, undiscovered, unmastered]

"you're stronger than you know"
&& thread hub (x)
&& biography (x)
&& diary (x)
&& heartchart (x)

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Dr. Henry Hacksaw · Nov 1st 2016

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tanya. · Nov 1st 2016

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:9pt]Ann jumped at the sudden concerns from two clanmates, her wings flying straight up, fur on end. "Oh! Oh!" She giggled at how much of a doofus she was being, "I'm okay!" To really prove her point she threw up a paw, putting a determined face on. Yes, she would never stop trying. Even a fall couldn't bring her to the end, nope. "I'm Anngerine," the feline practically shouted in a lame attempt to pump herself up, "My mom also has wings! One time. She made me jump. From a tree to. Help me learn!"

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CHERVILTEA XERSES · Nov 1st 2016

[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 370px;font-size:8pt;line-height: 130%;][justify]"That sounds pretty rough.." Chervil would admit, with a brief blink of his aureate orbs, which would in turn skirt the air, to also observe Anngerine's flight. "I guess it worked, though!" He'd add, with a light smile - despite her falters, here and there, she certainly did do a better job at flying than he would ever expect himself to do. "Be careful up there, though!" Even if she had escaped falling from a tree before, he was a little uneasy with each time her orientation happened to wobble.

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Account fusion · Nov 1st 2016

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Flying. That was something he missed. Well, technically, he floated through space, but same difference, right? The dark serval padded over, grunting. "make your wings flatter, and try not to move them to much if you just want to glide. "
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deuel. · Nov 1st 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 17px; text-align: justify;][font=segoe ui] goldenpaw was familiar with felines possessing wings on their back; never bat wings, however. anima happened to own a pair, but they were feathery and angelic-looking. "where do you guys get these things anyway? i always thought only birds and bats and stuff had those." granted, the honorguard was an odd-looking canine. she was a light tan with black markings similar to those of bill cipher, black eyes with white pupils, and wore a top hat sometimes (it was a bit big for her). but a lot of people she knew had all sorts of oddities anyway. this was a world of demons, vampires and dragons, after all.

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GREYJOY ! · Nov 1st 2016

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Greypaw wondered why so many animals were mutated here. In his home Clan, no one possessed body parts of other animals. So imagine his surprise when every other cat or dog had wings and horns sprouting from them. It didn't make sense to him, it wasn't natural. But he was starting to get used to it, he supposed. "Maybe she didn't know you had wings, and was just looking to get you out of her fur. Played it off when she found out you could fly." He meant it as a joke of course, but frankly Greypaw had a pretty shitty sense of humor.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 430px; border-bottom: 4px solid #161616; margin-top: -10px;][/fancypost]
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