Posts by G a m s e e

You are a beautiful human-being.

The gif and pic are perf. shh.

Bow chicka wow wooooooow.

S'up! I'm ready for a BxB RP with any of those special people out there. /wink wonk

/gets hit with a brick to stop being creepy

ANYWAY, this is a thread to discuss potential plots & if you wanna request me.

I have a solution to your question, friend!

Simply try searching ' Fancy Text Generators ' in Google.

Click a link and see if it brings up a converter. :3

!!!/claps hard for you

We probably shouldn't spam this thread anymore. xD Want to bring a conversation to message? ovo

/sits on a ledge surrounded by dark scenery, preferably Gotham City

I am... the Red Panda.

/glides down majestically with cape

I'm coming for you.

EVENTUALLY GOING TO GET YOU.

Edit;; my codes are being wonky.

Sorry. I gotta go to bed. Waking up early in the morning like I always do.

( Except I'm gonna be doing homework. AGH. )

Littleowl's eyes flew open and he let out a giant breath of air, he flattened himself down while on his stomach and laid in the grass that was being crushed below, " Y-yeah. Really close. " he replied. Littleowl finally pushed himself up onto his paws and looked over at Mystery, " What're you doing around here, anyway? Traveling the same as me? Or do you just live near here? " he asked curiously, wanting to stay off the road for as long as he could before he had to start traveling again.

Littleowl's pale eyes lit up, yes, exactly what he was thinking! He nodded to her, " Agreed! I would rather stay on the other side of the fence rather than get in with them, but those farm-cats sure know what they're doing, though. If they survive that long around them, then the other animals probably don't mine them. " he replied.

Littleowl shook his pelt free of twigs and grass, " But you do have a point, I wouldn't like to live there either, for what it's worth, I don't like to stay in one stop for long, anyway. Drives me crazy, to cut it short, and I always have to keep moving for some reason. So, I guess I'll be a traveler 'till I grow old, y'know? I do meet a lot of good cats and friends on my journeys though, I promise to meet them every once and a while. " he said, giving a small smile towards her.

Hey there Psy!

( Feel free to join in on the love and craziness. <3 )

Oh yes I definitely can. Muaha.

Hey there Pinky! o v o

So, I have been working on my camp! But, I need some help.

I just can't seem to figure out the tags ( Because this is a forum, it's harder for me. The tags just go all over the place. )

There's some stuff I don't wanna display on my camp.

E.g.
Contacts,
Time zone,
Media,
Camp-threads,
And Image Gallery.

Littleowl gave a small laugh, " And the best part about traveling is the time to just take a step back and look at the scenery around you. Not something you would have seen back at your old home, huh? " he meowed to her, curling his tail around his paws and looking up at the now reddening sky. It was getting late, but, it was already late to begin with, so that didn't really matter; what Littleowl had to start thinking about right now was where he was going to stay the night.

Littleowl blinked and nodded slowly, " Yes, Barn-abby lives near by here; just a few fox lengths up the road. He can sneak us past the geese and house. " he meowed, and got to his paws, making his way up the slanted slope he tumbled down.

The road was getting cold, which was a signal that the temperature is probably going to drop low tonight; he crossed the road quickly to the picket fences and waited for Mystery to tag along, " He should be out catching the field mice at this time, we might be able to catch him. " he called.

May I reserve the last spot for Heading?

I want to create a fancy-post for my character. Muaha.

Display Name:

Gamsee

Character Name:

Walter Edmund

Gender:

Male

Age:

21 years

Looks:

Clothing --

Walter wears heavy clothing, usually a very big bandanna that is able to cover up his mouth and the majority of his face, while he wears his goggles. Shaggy coats and black gloves is what he prefers more than fancy-clothing like the other steam-punkers; he doesn't like to be uncomfortable.

Physically --

Walter is an averaged height man, around 5'4". He has small stubble on his cheeks and chin; very visible if he removes his bandanna, which is rarely. Walter has pitch black hair that is a tad-bit short but still long enough to cover his ears a bit; his eyes are very unknown, because he rarely removes his goggles, but rumor is that he has only one that works; blue, of course.

Strengths:

One of Walter's greatest strengths is that he's able to wield heavy guns, with an excellent firing range and gun-point.

Weakness:

Walter doesn't do very good in the rain, infact, he's horrible in the rain. It makes his joints ache and go stiff, so he isn't as flexible and functional.

Crush?:

None

Siblings?:

Walter never knew his siblings, nor family; he grew up on the streets as an orphan.

Rank Wanted:

Heading

Pets?:

No pets, certainly not. The least he can look after are his guns.

Other:

None

Littleowl nodded to her as soon as she was next to him, and began to walk along the picket fence quickly, you could already hear the frogs and crickets, occasionally a bat or two would swoop down near by to catch an insect. He stopped when the fence started to change from white and neat to a home-made wooden dance that hasn't been painted; Littleowl stopped in front of it and looked around for his friend, soon spotting him by the hay-piles, and gave him a small hiss-like whisper, " Barn-abby! " he called.

The shaggy tom stopped from his crouching and looking over towards the fence, spotting his flat ear'd friend, " Oh! Well look'y here! If it isn't Owlie! " the long-haired silver tabby-tom said, making his way over, " I haven't seen yous in forever, how you been doin'? " the tom asked. Littleowl gave him a small chuckle, " Just fine, Abby; but I have a question to ask you, could we spend the night in your barn? " he motioned over towards Mystery when he emphasized the word 'we'.

Abby took a look at Mystery and then turned to Littleowl and nodded, " A'ight then, follow me! " he said, and turned quickly, making his way to the barn. Littleowl hopped through the fence and encouraged Mystery to follow after him.

Barn-abby guided them carefully past the goose pen, they were all currently settling down; but any loud noise of bang would make them loud and angry, and angry geese aren't very fun to runaway from. The barn-cat slithered past a red wheel-barrel and took a run for the house, none of the geese saw, so he was just lucky.

Littleowl was the next one to go, he stuck close to the wheel-barrel, but he had to give it up for the comforting protect of the house, and ran for it too; all was clear and easy. Littleowl then turned around and looked over at Mystery, urging her over with a paw.

I have no idea what's going on here. :'3