Posts by TEMPORALPAW

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  • Its time for me to fly {Warblercall's death}

    [align=center][size=10][font=arial][color=#2E950E]TEMPORALSHENANIGANS [color=white]✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICALCLAN[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICAL[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]MEDIUM[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]NO KILL/CAPTURE/SERIOUS INJURY[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]TELEPATHY
    [b][color=#2E950E]PUT NAME IN #2E950E IF ATTACKING

    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://warriorcatsrpg.com/Them…VqcUIcShdmgdkZealpgAA.png); height: 270px; width: 170px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid black; margin-top: 5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#347B0B; height: 270px; width: 200px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid white; margin-top: 5px; overflow: auto; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center;]Temporal heard the faint whisper of Qarblercall echo in her ears, but ignored it as just a figment of her imagination. Warblercall was dead. And she was gone. The tortie curled up against the white femme, weeping softly. If only she knew her mate would not be gone forever.




    ooc: yay <3

  • HOLA BITCHES, GUESS WHO'S BACK? - [SKULLS ATTACK !? ]

    [align=center][size=10][font=arial][color=#2E950E]TEMPORALSHENANIGANS [color=white]✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICALCLAN[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICAL[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]MEDIUM[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]NO KILL/CAPTURE/SERIOUS INJURY[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]TELEPATHY
    [color=#2E950E]PUT NAME IN #2E950E IF ATTACKING

    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://warriorcatsrpg.com/Them…VqcUIcShdmgdkZealpgAA.png); height: 270px; width: 170px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid black; margin-top: 5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#347B0B; height: 270px; width: 200px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid white; margin-top: 5px; overflow: auto; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center;][b]"Godess, you just love making idiotic remarks!"

    Temporalshenanigans hissed, before finally leaping into the air. Aiming at her opponent with outstretched claws, she attempted to land on Highmoon's back.




    (rushed)

  • Its time for me to fly {Warblercall's death}

    [align=center][size=10][font=arial][color=#2E950E]TEMPORALSHENANIGANS [color=white]✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICALCLAN[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICAL[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]MEDIUM[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]NO KILL/CAPTURE/SERIOUS INJURY[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]TELEPATHY
    [color=#2E950E]PUT NAME IN #2E950E IF ATTACKING

    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://warriorcatsrpg.com/Them…VqcUIcShdmgdkZealpgAA.png); height: 270px; width: 170px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid black; margin-top: 5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#347B0B; height: 270px; width: 200px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid white; margin-top: 5px; overflow: auto; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center;]The femme lifted her head up, her olive eyes already red from the tears.[b]"No .."

    Temporalshenanigans whimpered.




    "She left t-too early .."The tortie stuffed her head into her sister's multi-colored chest, her body shaking from her broken sobs."Too early .."The words echoed in the feline's head, and she frowned grimly. Life was too short for Warblercall. Only the good die young, Temporal told herself, digging her claws into the grains of sand beneath her. It just wasn't fair. Nothing was fair in her life.

  • Its time for me to fly {Warblercall's death}

    [align=center][size=10][font=arial][color=#2E950E]TEMPORALSHENANIGANS [color=white]✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICALCLAN[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICAL[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]MEDIUM[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]NO KILL/CAPTURE/SERIOUS INJURY[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]TELEPATHY
    [color=#2E950E]PUT NAME IN #2E950E IF ATTACKING

    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://warriorcatsrpg.com/Them…VqcUIcShdmgdkZealpgAA.png); height: 270px; width: 170px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid black; margin-top: 5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#347B0B; height: 270px; width: 200px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid white; margin-top: 5px; overflow: auto; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center;][b]"I guess you're right .."

    Temporaldhenanigans murmured, lifting her head up to face her beloved sister. It was true, that was her favorite saying. Why would she forget about it now?




    On a completely different matter, the femme spoke up once again. "Should we advise Stella of this?"




    ( mobile )

  • Its time for me to fly {Warblercall's death}

    [align=center][size=10][font=arial][color=#2E950E]TEMPORALSHENANIGANS [color=white]✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICALCLAN[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICAL[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]MEDIUM[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]NO KILL/CAPTURE/SERIOUS INJURY[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]TELEPATHY
    [color=#2E950E]PUT NAME IN #2E950E IF ATTACKING

    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://warriorcatsrpg.com/Them…VqcUIcShdmgdkZealpgAA.png); height: 270px; width: 170px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid black; margin-top: 5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#347B0B; height: 270px; width: 200px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid white; margin-top: 5px; overflow: auto; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center;][b]"Oh .. y-yes, Enviousdiscord .. its just .. our kits .."

    Temporalshenanigans' voice drifted off. Speaking of which, she hadn't seen them anywhere nowadays. Well .. she really hadn't seen any of the kits except Pyrokit. It was quite sad, considering they had wished for the litter for so long, and now they were dissapeering like their mother, Warblercall was.

  • HOLA BITCHES, GUESS WHO'S BACK? - [SKULLS ATTACK !? ]


    [sup]bump

  • SNAIL. SNAIL. SNAIL. || border patrol

    [align=center][size=10][font=arial][color=#2E950E]TEMPORALSHENANIGANS [color=white]✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICALCLAN[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICAL[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]MEDIUM[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]NO KILL/CAPTURE/SERIOUS INJURY[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]TELEPATHY
    [color=#2E950E]PUT NAME IN #2E950E IF ATTACKING

    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://warriorcatsrpg.com/Them…VqcUIcShdmgdkZealpgAA.png); height: 270px; width: 170px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid black; margin-top: 5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#347B0B; height: 270px; width: 200px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid white; margin-top: 5px; overflow: auto; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center;]ooc: envy has possesed a snake? xD




    ic: Temporalshenanigans followed Enviousdiscord, tail swaying. ( low muse )




    Marcekit happily bounced behind the multi-colored femme, very happy that she was finally allowed to do something fun.[b]"Adventure! Adventure!"

    The one moon old chirped, her head held high.

  • HOLA BITCHES, GUESS WHO'S BACK? - [SKULLS ATTACK !? ]

    [align=center][size=10][font=arial][color=#2E950E]TEMPORALSHENANIGANS [color=white]✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICALCLAN[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICAL[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]MEDIUM[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]NO KILL/CAPTURE/SERIOUS INJURY[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]TELEPATHY
    [b][color=#2E950E]PUT NAME IN #2E950E IF ATTACKING

    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://warriorcatsrpg.com/Them…VqcUIcShdmgdkZealpgAA.png); height: 270px; width: 170px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid black; margin-top: 5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#347B0B; height: 270px; width: 200px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid white; margin-top: 5px; overflow: auto; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center;]ooc: it is fine, dear<3




    ic: Temporalshenanigans hissed under her breath as she felt claws dig into her stomach. Feeling her body lurch backwards, the multi-colored femme quickly whirled to her paws right as she landed. Ouch. The pain in her paws stung from the impact, but it was nothing compared to her blood loss. Dizzy and woosy from her gushing wounds, the feline began to play defensive.

  • HOLA BITCHES, GUESS WHO'S BACK? - [SKULLS ATTACK !? ]

    [align=center][size=10][font=arial][color=#2E950E]TEMPORALSHENANIGANS [color=white]✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICALCLAN[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICAL[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]MEDIUM[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]NO KILL/CAPTURE/SERIOUS INJURY[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]TELEPATHY
    [color=#2E950E]PUT NAME IN LIMEGREEN IF ATTACKING

    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://warriorcatsrpg.com/Them…VqcUIcShdmgdkZealpgAA.png); height: 270px; width: 170px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid black; margin-top: 5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#347B0B; height: 270px; width: 200px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid white; margin-top: 5px; overflow: auto; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center;][b]"S[b]hut .. up!"

    [/b]Temporalshenanigans managed to dodge the quick swipe, but then charged at the femme in an attempt to swing her white paw into the Skull's jaw. Ironically, that would make the she-cat at least stop making comments for awhile. It made the battle less serious, and it made the tortie feel like she was in the nursery, play-fighting.

  • I WISH I COULD CROSS MY ARMS [new ranks && contest] AND CROSS YOUR MIND

    [align=center][size=10][font=arial][color=#2E950E]TEMPORALSHENANIGANS [color=white]✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICALCLAN[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICAL[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]MEDIUM[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]NO KILL/CAPTURE/SERIOUS INJURY[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]TELEPATHY
    [b][color=#2E950E]PUT NAME IN LIMEGREEN IF ATTACKING

    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://warriorcatsrpg.com/Them…VqcUIcShdmgdkZealpgAA.png); height: 270px; width: 170px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid black; margin-top: 5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#347B0B; height: 270px; width: 200px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid white; margin-top: 5px; overflow: auto; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center;]``tracking; so sad i haven't used tempy in awhile</33

  • turning over a new leaf (p; fawn)

    [align=center][size=10][font=arial][color=#2E950E]TEMPORALSHENANIGANS [color=white]✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICALCLAN[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICAL[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]HARD[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]NO KILL/CAPTURE/SERIOUS INJURY[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]TELEPATHY
    [b][color=#2E950E]PUT NAME IN LIMEGREEN IF ATTACKING

    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://warriorcatsrpg.com/Them…VqcUIcShdmgdkZealpgAA.png); height: 270px; width: 170px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid black; margin-top: 5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#347B0B; height: 270px; width: 200px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid white; margin-top: 5px; overflow: auto; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center;]Temporalshenanigans was feeling a bit down lately, now since her precious mate was gone. She was still trying to tie in holes that were left when she was gone all this time, and the femme needed her reputation to be better for once. Besides, she was trying out to get to at least be an Honor, so why not start by making friendships? They could give her moral support, and obviously, she was quite lonely and down in the dumps.




    The multi-colored she-cat was really just turning over a new leaf, in a sense. Starting anew. Padding with cautious steps into what Amazonrain and Rosie called "home", Tempy called the said Head Medicine Cat, no, she was a leopard now. Craning her neck to spot the spotted feline, the radical's fur stood on end. Was this even worth it?

  • turning over a new leaf (p; fawn)

    [align=center][size=16pt][font=georgia][color=#2E950E][i]AND FROM YOUR LIPS

    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://warriorcatsrpg.com/Them…VqcUIcShdmgdkZealpgAA.png); height: 270px; width: 170px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid black; margin-top: 5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#347B0B; height: 270px; width: 200px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid white; margin-top: 5px; overflow: auto; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center;]"Y-yes. Amazonrain, I need help with my depression. I don't know if it's a medical thing or .."Temporal's voice drifted off, and she shrunk down, embarrassed. The brilliant and tough side of the tortie was now locked away, and her new personaloty in a sense was not normal. Either that or she was shy around higher positions? No, it wouldn't be. Her mother is the leader and her sister is a Royal Guard. Why would she be so rash about this conversation?


    [align=center][size=16pt][font=georgia][color=#2E950E][i]SHE DREW THE HALLELUJAH

  • turning over a new leaf (p; fawn)

    [align=center][size=16pt][font=georgia][color=#2E950E]AND FROM YOUR LIPS

    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://warriorcatsrpg.com/Them…VqcUIcShdmgdkZealpgAA.png); height: 270px; width: 170px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid black; margin-top: 5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#347B0B; height: 270px; width: 200px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid white; margin-top: 5px; overflow: auto; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center;]"Well .. I don't really know exactly [i]how

    .. It just feels like my life is crumbling around me,"the multi-colored femme lowered herself to her haunches after seeing the spotted feline settle down onto the floor. It seemed she would be here for awhile.




    Temporalshenanigans parted her jaws to heave a small sigh, the emotions that were building up for so long tumbling around in her stomach, making her feel sick. It was not the greatest feeling, for sure, and the sensation made her head spin, but she kept her lunch down, trying not to ruin a good conversation. Besides, it would be terribly embarrassing to vomit upon the Medicine Cat and watch her clean it up. That would be gross.


    [align=center][size=16pt][font=georgia][color=#2E950E][i]SHE DREW THE HALLELUJAH

  • turning over a new leaf (p; fawn)

    [align=center][size=16pt][font=georgia][color=#2E950E][i]AND FROM YOUR LIPS

    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://warriorcatsrpg.com/Them…VqcUIcShdmgdkZealpgAA.png); height: 270px; width: 170px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid black; margin-top: 5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#347B0B; height: 270px; width: 200px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid white; margin-top: 5px; overflow: auto; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center;]Temporal quietly gave a small nod, her voice a hushed whisper."W-well, my beloved kits are never around .. and Warby .." The femme cut herself off, a small tear threatening to roll down her cheek. How had she not known her mate was sick? Was she blind, or was she just plain out idiotic for not even noticing the white feline was in trouble. This made her feel even worse.


    [align=center][size=16pt][font=georgia][color=#2E950E][i]SHE DREW THE HALLELUJAH

  • turning over a new leaf (p; fawn)

    [align=center][size=16pt][font=georgia][color=#2E950E][i]AND FROM YOUR LIPS

    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://warriorcatsrpg.com/Them…VqcUIcShdmgdkZealpgAA.png); height: 270px; width: 170px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid black; margin-top: 5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#347B0B; height: 270px; width: 200px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid white; margin-top: 5px; overflow: auto; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center;]"I want Warby back!"The femme let out a small whimper, despair in her olive eyes. The white she-cat was in her mind now, crippled across the beach, limp, dead. And she didn't have her last breaths with her mate. Oh the mind was horrible now that she held all of her memories back. Most of them weren't even cheerful. She did nothing with her life until now, and she's thinking it's a little too late. Tempy rubbed a paw against the bare flesh on her ear, another reminder that Warblercall was dead.


    [align=center][size=16pt][font=georgia][color=#2E950E][i]SHE DREW THE HALLELUJAH

  • turning over a new leaf (p; fawn)

    [align=center][size=16pt][font=georgia][color=#2E950E][i]AND FROM YOUR LIPS

    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://warriorcatsrpg.com/Them…VqcUIcShdmgdkZealpgAA.png); height: 270px; width: 170px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid black; margin-top: 5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#347B0B; height: 270px; width: 200px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid white; margin-top: 5px; overflow: auto; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center;]Temporalshenanigans sighed. This felt a little awkward, but she weny with it."I just .. I didn't know .. it's all my fault!" ( rushed/mobile )


    [align=center][size=16pt][font=georgia][color=#2E950E][i]SHE DREW THE HALLELUJAH

  • turning over a new leaf (p; fawn)

    [align=center][size=16pt][font=georgia][color=#2E950E][i]AND FROM YOUR LIPS

    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://warriorcatsrpg.com/Them…VqcUIcShdmgdkZealpgAA.png); height: 270px; width: 170px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid black; margin-top: 5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#347B0B; height: 270px; width: 200px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid white; margin-top: 5px; overflow: auto; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center;]"Well, the day I returned to RadicalClan, it was all happy and cheety .. but after a couple sunrises it had seemed as if Warby had dissapeered. I was so confused, but I thought it was just the stress from her kits, so I didn't let it bother me. About a moon after this, she was still never around, so I began to take walks in an attempt to find out where she was, and one day .. I found her lying on the beach, dead. I think she had gotten sick."Temporalshenanigans sighed. ( very low muse )


    [align=center][size=16pt][font=georgia][color=#2E950E][i]SHE DREW THE HALLELUJAH

  • RIP to my beautiful first post(p)

    [align=center][size=16pt][font=georgia][color=#2E950E][i]AND FROM YOUR LIPS

    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://warriorcatsrpg.com/Them…VqcUIcShdmgdkZealpgAA.png); height: 270px; width: 170px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid black; margin-top: 5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#347B0B; height: 270px; width: 200px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid white; margin-top: 5px; overflow: auto; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center;]ooc: --pap pap




    ic: Temporalshenanigans couldn't help but stare at Rohthkit from inside her neat house. Was the poor kit lost? Oh, she hoped it wasn't a stain or else she would have put them directly in the lighthouse for trespassing. Cocking her head sideways, she hopped onto the window ledge, keeping an eye on the black kitten.


    [align=center][size=16pt][font=georgia][color=#2E950E][i]SHE DREW THE HALLELUJAH

  • turning over a new leaf (p; fawn)

    [align=center][size=16pt][font=georgia][color=#2E950E][i]AND FROM YOUR LIPS

    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://warriorcatsrpg.com/Them…VqcUIcShdmgdkZealpgAA.png); height: 270px; width: 170px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid black; margin-top: 5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#347B0B; height: 270px; width: 200px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid white; margin-top: 5px; overflow: auto; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center;]"That is one question that will never be answered,"the tortie place her head in her paws, a wide frown spread across her maw.


    [align=center][size=16pt][font=georgia][color=#2E950E][i]SHE DREW THE HALLELUJAH

  • RIP to my beautiful first post(p)

    [align=center][size=16pt][font=georgia][color=#2E950E][i]AND FROM YOUR LIPS

    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://warriorcatsrpg.com/Them…VqcUIcShdmgdkZealpgAA.png); height: 270px; width: 170px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid black; margin-top: 5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#347B0B; height: 270px; width: 200px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid white; margin-top: 5px; overflow: auto; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center;]Seeing the kitten react to her eyes, the femme decided to show herself, pushing her creaky door open with a paw.




    "May I help you? Are you lost?"Temporal questioned Rohthkit.


    [align=center][size=16pt][font=georgia][color=#2E950E][i]SHE DREW THE HALLELUJAH