Posts by milo792

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  • ☼ Tribe of Dying Suns - [sign ups]

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=2px; font-size: 7pt; font-family: Georgia; text-align: justify; width: 400px; cursor:url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/cursors/cur-9/cur834.cur), auto; color: white;]Haha, well I'm glad you finally are because it's a very interesting to that I'm pumped about. It'll be my first major one that I've joined since I've come back from a break on the website ; sometimes school gets to be a little to much for me to keep up on here ^.^;

  • What will happen to us?|| Pafp || Guy needed||

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=2px; font-size: 7pt; font-family: Georgia; text-align: justify; width: 400px; cursor:url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/cursors/cur-9/cur834.cur), auto; color: black;]The place was scattered with old beer bottles and a few rotting mice. As he walked forward slowly he was close to the floor keeping his steps quiet while he searched. His knife was held a bit higher above where his elbow would be and as he began to open several small closets a small echo of a sneeze ringed throughout the building. Standing up he put the knife away from another time, If something were hear it would be out already.. He thought as the sound still had him thinking.


    Giving a small shrug he turned himself around going back towards the main room were the two entered in from. Before completely walking out from under the door way he gave the light switch a few useless turns until there was no result. His eyes were lowly opened, the day brining him fonal weakness. Slumping up on the floor he swung a pillow under himself for some comfort. Finally making himself cozy he leaned forward and dragged the bag he ha even carrying and began shuffling through it for something to eat. "I think we are good." He said nonchalantly.

  • Light,Or Darkness? (Demon and Angel Needed)

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=2px; font-size: 7pt; font-family: Georgia; text-align: justify; width: 400px; cursor:url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/cursors/cur-9/cur834.cur), auto; color: white;]He gave a glance over to the female that he had fought against for years before returning his gaze to the goodness. With a small nod he joined her inside the place he hadn't entered before. Each place a god or goddess took sleep in was different, a new sense of adventure driving them whenever they allied them. This was going to be one of the first times he went up against an angel at the same time to get the important force of a god on their side. His eyes wandered around as he looked at her.

  • What will happen to us?|| Pafp || Guy needed||

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=2px; font-size: 7pt; font-family: Georgia; text-align: justify; width: 400px; cursor:url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/cursors/cur-9/cur834.cur), auto; color: black;]The young man, who grew up quiet quickly from his early partying years of college, listened as her footsteps grew closer to him. He looked up at her with small glances here and there and he threw a small package on the ground and began unwrapping it. Then with a sudden serious he stopped. , "Sure, I guess." He shrugged to the newly met girl.



    His hair had began tugging out of his hat, small curls forming around it over the day of long walking and a few sudden life or death situations.

  • Light,Or Darkness? (Demon and Angel Needed)

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=2px; font-size: 7pt; font-family: Georgia; text-align: justify; width: 400px; cursor:url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/cursors/cur-9/cur834.cur), auto; color: white;]He gave a small smile to her with a slight nod before answering her question. With a smooth tone he slurred out his name comfortably, "Ichor." slowly he stepped towards the side and sat back into the newly appearing chair. The room had a peaceful essences that could calm anyone's tempor, good or bad. The demon did not feel as if he were in a life threatening situation, but if things were to go in the angel's favor it would go down hill.


    Looking up from his concentrated thoughts he gave another smile, this time with a bit of leaning forward from inside the. Hair. His palms came together fitting comfortable in his lap.

  • Lone Survivors

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=2px; font-size: 7pt; font-family: Georgia; text-align: justify; width: 400px; cursor:url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/cursors/cur-9/cur834.cur), auto; color: white;]He turned his head to both individually as he slurred out his name in a more comfortable manor, "My names Ulric." He said oncase they hadn't hurt it once. His mind had been preoccupied by all of the wolves that he hadn't began to remember what he had said or hadn't yet. Trotting slowly over to her he nodded, "I'm sure it'll come naturally, but I could give you some tips I learned as a younger wolf." Looking back towards Zék he shouted quietly,"Why don't you join along too?"

  • The Rise Of MistClan

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=2px; font-size: 7pt; font-family: Georgia; text-align: justify; width: 400px; cursor:url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/cursors/cur-9/cur834.cur), auto; color: white;]Soulpaw looked to the two cats that he hadn't usually seen before at camp, "I was about to help her find them." He said assuring to them he was not a harmful Tom, just one that couldn't help himself when It came to talking to strangers; which probably wasn't the best idea but he couldn't resist to the poor kit that lay in front of his view.

  • Light,Or Darkness? (Demon and Angel Needed)

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=2px; font-size: 7pt; font-family: Georgia; text-align: justify; width: 400px; cursor:url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/cursors/cur-9/cur834.cur), auto; color: white;]He found what she said quite interesting, seeing how the name thing was just an imagination made for comfort of giving each person something unique. "I'm sure as you know, many demons and angels are fighting and they have been requesting the help of gods and goddesses, like yourself. But many just make quick decisions without really thinking, so my people, the demons, sent many of us messengers to explain ourselves to you." giving a small sad expression he continued, "Sadly while we have been trying to redeem ourselves, many messengers have been killed."

  • What will happen to us?|| Pafp || Guy needed||

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=2px; font-size: 7pt; font-family: Georgia; text-align: justify; width: 400px; cursor:url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/cursors/cur-9/cur834.cur), auto; color: black;]He watched her expressions closely as she gave him her question. Looking down and playing with the scraps on the floor he contemplated it. Then with a quick nod his eyes widened, a bit glossy for no reason. "I think so, not many though. Personally I know the people I was close to are dead." Slumping his shoulder a bit with a toss to the side he mumbled to himself,Definetly know that," Then he stood up and stepped forward closer to her, "But there will always be people out there that you love, you might not even know it. It's possible, plus everyday you meet new people. Okay maybe not everyday. He chuckled to himself.

  • The Rise Of MistClan

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=2px; font-size: 7pt; font-family: Georgia; text-align: justify; width: 400px; cursor:url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/cursors/cur-9/cur834.cur), auto; color: white;]He agreed with the two other cats about the barn. "I think so, but are you well enough to walk?" He said softly to the small kit before leaning down low offering himself to help carry her if need be.