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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background-color: #161616; width:390px]CASTIEL » ANGEL OF THE LORD » AS OLD AS TIME » BROKEN
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    If he were to be modest in his description of the observatory, he would perhaps say...there was [i]quite a bit of technicolour shag carpet slathering the place. In his immediate vision, pastel hues were spread across the commonly frigid observatory tile, welcoming any partygoer to take a seat upon their velvety expanses. Ironically though, the room would be absent of even the hint of any chairs. Instead it would be dotted with large inviting pillows for sitting, of which all held a small goody bag upon themselves. The pillows mirrored the colour of carpet that they sat upon, but would be a shade darker for that aesthetic™.


    Lining the edges of the room would be lengthy tables that hung close to the floor, cloaked with velvety tablecloths of an ivory hue. Sat atop the tables would be various concessions, of which were separated into two tables on either side of the observatory. The main meal choices stretched across the left side of the room, whereas the desserts would find themselves snug against the right most wall.


    Seeing as this was a pajama party, the meals placed delicately upon the main table would be of the more casual fare, or what some might call 'comfort food.' Some items that might have stood out to any approaching fellow would be fried chicken wings, popcorn, mashed potatoes and gravy, popcorn shrimp, and even a bucket of KFC...of which was totally not stolen from a plump twoleg.


    If you were to wander to the left side of the room though, your nose would be greeted with much more...heavenly scents. Strewn about across the dessert table would be a fine array of confectionery, bright and colourful as it greeted the senses with vibrant splashes of cerise and the like. The delicate aroma of strawberry shortcake would tenderly welcome your nose, accompanied by the beckoning fragrance of freshly glazed donuts, and perhaps even the warm taste of chocolate chip cookies would leave your mouth watering with an unadulterated want.


    To accompany the cookies perhaps though would be an entire plethora of ice cream flavours, most notably the OG vanilla, of which would also go fantastically on any of the pies situated around its seductive containers. What might also find itself on the pie though would be the contents of a few scantily clad containers of cool whip meandering around the table, greedily begging to be dolloped on any pastry in need.


    The warm aroma of these foods drifted about the observatory, perpetually hanging in the air for the night. All in all the atmosphere was quite welcoming, as soft yellow light danced about upon every soft surface, emitting from the fairy lights haphazardly strung across the ceiling. The faintly glowing tendrils of light weaved between softly swinging paper lanterns, of which found themselves there via the paws of Bourbon, assisted by the noble Demolitionpaw of course.


    The two could be seen hanging in the back next to the clan DJ, Darude, of which was currently punching out some mellow jams with his whole set up. The soft tones of a comforting selection of ambient music drifted through the scene, gently humming in the background of the small event. Although Stormclanner's were always angsty son of a gun's, Castiel figured that he might set this little thing up- with some help of course. A pajama slumber party, an idea that he could not have so intricately crafted himself. The appearance and refreshments of the whole thing weren't even the beginning.


    Well they kind of were, but dramatic effect right? To add to the comforting atmosphere as well, a slumber party-esque movie choice would be playing on the back wall behind Darude. Perhaps it would help be a conversation starter for the more anxious party-goers? Who knew. If you were really that anxious though, you could always head over to Moonshine, the resident bartender. He sat snug against the left wall, conveniently close the the main course meals.


    As always, he had the whole package with him, which consisted of a plethora of alcohol bottles in a stand behind his muscular form-all ready to be manipulated into drinks for any passerby looking to get just a smidgen tipsy, or perhaps totally smashed brooo. Castiel would not find himself in the company of Moonshine today though, instead choosing to greet everybody at the door...in his pajamas of course. No, the fellow did not own any every day pajamas, as felines did not usually even wear clothes, but he knew of costume parties being held before, and had for once rose to the occasion.


    There was no need to be nervous even, seeing as all other felid's joining would be in dress as well...that is if they committed. Otherwise he would be quite embarrassed. So there he stood, blue striped pajama-clad, totally ready to greet some allies, or his own clanmates seeing as they would most likely be the first to show.



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    *rolls in* Aye friends I'm not dead! A little request though:


    Could you guys help me broadcast this to all of our allies? (and perhaps Riddleclan if they'll allow it because I love them)
    Our current allies arrrrrrre *drumroll*


    SkyClan | The Arcane | ThunderClan | CloverClan | ShadowClan | The Rift | The Tribe of Submerged Paradise | PhantomClan | SolarClan | SirenClan | The Tribe of Burning Dreams | Gravity Falls


    I'll be taking The Arcane, and Phantomclan, and thank you so much for those who will hopefully help me with this! *tap dances out*[/fancypost]



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    Sorry, I've got no muse ;-;
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  • Lithium heard some slumber party was going on at the observatory, so she decided, as she didn't have many friends yet, to attend the party. The border collie was wearing a lace necklace that looked fit for the occasion. She walked in, smiling. "Nice little party you got going on here." She remarked, looking at Demolitionpaw.

  • //tis okay child
    also, Nebby, if you wanna help (which would be greatly appreciated) you can just say Cas sent Kal out to test the waters with his loyalty and trust! Like maybe Cas is tamely Stockholm-syndroming him into liking the clan by doing that thing where you gain favor by asking people to do small things first you know? If you do help me by sending him out though, pleeeeeease don't have him be a nut to our allies! That is seriously top priority because we're supposed to be nice with our friends!


    *rolls out*

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    [justify]Or Maple can drag Kal on a leash to allies. I mean, track.
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    With the mellow approach of Lithium, Demolitionpaw would immediately crack a small smile towards the dual coloured canine, delighted by her complement. What a way to begin a conversation! Deciding that she was friendly enough, the small felid would then politely dip his head, tiny jaws simultaneously parting introduction.

    "Thanks, man! I only worked on the lights with my pal Bourbon here. Castiel set the whole things up." he would begin, pointing towards Moonshine and the cloaked seraph with two paws at once. With the act, a sheepish Bourbon would shrink back in on himself, and the latter would remain completely oblivious, greeting a few npcs into the room as Demolitionpaw engaged in his exchanging of tongues with Lithium. "I'm Demolitionpaw. And you are?" he would then inquire, demeanor friendly as warmth pooled in cornflower blue luminaries.


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  • Lunapaw!
    | Apprentice | Stormclan | Powers; Mind reading, Telling the future |


    | Speaks in Purple bold | Attacks in underline | Thinks in italic |


    //Luna can take Shadowclan and Silver can take The Rift







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  • //tis okay child
    also, Nebby, if you wanna help (which would be greatly appreciated) you can just say Cas sent Kal out to test the waters with his loyalty and trust! Like maybe Cas is tamely Stockholm-syndroming him into liking the clan by doing that thing where you gain favor by asking people to do small things first you know? If you do help me by sending him out though, pleeeeeease don't have him be a nut to our allies! That is seriously top priority because we're supposed to be nice with our friends!


    *rolls out*


    Sure, thanks! Don't worry - Kaleidoscope might be a lil' grumpy, but he knows that Cas would kill him if he was flat-out rude. I'll have him take Sirenclan and the Tribe of Burning Dreams.

  • (Lithium can take someone)


    "The name's Lithium." The border collie said with a smile. Yes, she was making a friend! Though she didn't drink, she knew it would be a fun night nevertheless. "And you all did a splendid job decorating this place." She complimented. "So, what are the festivities you all have planned?" She asked, head tilting curiously.

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    //I can do solar clan and the rift


    The margay padded in, her dark cloak replaced by a loose fitting, fleece pajama shirt. She strolled in and nonchalantly made her way to the dessert table, flashing a smile at Lith and Dem as she passed before promptly stuffing her face with cookies. After, the margay padded over to the conversing group to listen when Lith asked what festivities there were, not forgetting to grab one of the goodie bags of course.

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  • [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 14px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: cambria; font-size: 9pt;]The little female was seated somewhere on the sidelines, claiming a few minutes for herself while her mind drank in all of her surroundings. It had been the first time she'd ever really been to a clan-wide event and she honestly wasn't sure what to expect. There would be plenty of unfamiliar faces attending, she was sure of that, and for the first time in a very long time, Shallowkit felt rather uncomfortable. She sank deeper into the shadows, watching the strangers pour into their camp with wide, aqua eyes.


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    Sure, thanks! Don't worry - Kaleidoscope might be a lil' grumpy, but he knows that Cas would kill him if he was flat-out rude. I'll have him take Sirenclan and the Tribe of Burning Dreams.


    Could Kal possibly take Shallow with him? ;o

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  • [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 14px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: cambria; font-size: 9pt;]Shallow's eyes immediately reached Achromickit, noticing that the other was approaching her, of all animals. At first, she was unsure of how to react, which further confused her because she usually had some smartass comment at the ready. But instead of being rude and uncool to the other, her overall attitude seemed to portray something entirely different: friendliness. Shallowkit had never been very good at making friends, that she knew, but if she could, maybe she'd make one today? Clearing her throat a little, the ivory kit pulled herself a little ways out of the shadows and did her best at a friendly smile. "H-Hi, Achromickit." She'd say, blinking at the female. "Y-You dressed up for the sleepover. You look... nice." The compliment felt a little weird coming off her tongue but it wasn't necessarily a lie.

  • Lunalight!
    | Apprentice | Stormclan | Powers; Mind reading, Telling the future |


    | Speaks in Purple bold | Attacks in underline | Thinks in italic |


    Lunalight would be the next to pad over and she would look around the place for someone to talk to, finally the feline started to pad up to Castiel. The last event was a concert that she had hosted. It was pretty popular, but she liked the idea of a sleep over. She had a book and a small flashlight so she could read when everyone else was asleep. She also had something she hated so much, her retainer.


    She had a retainer ever since she joined Stormclan, it helped her with her teeth and the winged feline hated it! It was horrible to sleep in and she wanted to throw it away. Although her teeth needed the help and I guess she could live through that pain. The retainer wasn't in yet but she would put it in later tonight.


    The feline also wore green alien footy pajamas that where quiet snug. She loved them and thought they would be perfect to wear at an event like this.


    As she got to Castiel she gave a brief nod to him and smiled, "Nice work Castiel I love it."





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  • Kaleidoscope
    "I look so alive, yet I'm dying inside."

    Art


    //Umm...I can't seem to find neither Sirenclan nor The Tribe of Burning Dreams. A little help?
    Kaleidoscope was next to jump in, clearly ready for the occasion. He had on a devil onesie (which he totally didn't sleep in or anything) and was carrying Mr. Slanglethorf, his octopus plushie, gently between his sharp teeth. Lastly, he had a large quantity of various sweets, which he shoved in his satchel. He was definitely in a good mood today - despite being a demon and all, he loved sleepovers and was never afraid to attend them.
    "Wooo!" He cried happily, almost dropping Mr. Slanglethorf, "This is so cool!"

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