Posts by ( BOMBSHELLPAW )

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  • YOU'RE NOT AS BRAVE AS YOU WERE AT THE START // private

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    > rushed


    Bombshellblond nodded, the sky was beautiful, sunsets were always a thing of beauty that never failed to catch her attention and make her smile. "It really is." she mused, taking a deep breath as she soaked in the nature and all it's glory. "I'm okay… What about you?" Bomby didn't really know what to say on her part. She had surrounded herself with happy thoughts and nice people to get rid of all the bad thoughts, yet they still were there.

  • dirty paws and furry coat * private

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    Bombshellblond smiled with a nod, that was her, the infamous Bombshellblond, who in reality, really was. "Nice to meet you Cas!" that was a funny name, not weird, but funny in the sense of being unique. Yet who could complain with the idea of a unique name? She had one, and to be honest, almost everyone in this clan did.

  • it's a fantasy [private]

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    Bombshellblond, almost lost in her own silent reverie, was a bit shaken when the strange voice came to life and called her for attention. Thinking of things was the main priority, because with thought you could do things without actually "doing" anything. It was really an intelligent tactic for ridding away her worries anyways. She could imagine all the times she was with Arthur, and savour them to the fullest, soak up all the happiness they had shared, instead of being the bitch she was and simply "half-assing" everything. It was only in their first days, and their last days, that everything really clicked, but before, when he was delicate Gallium and she was fragile Starbucks, nothing seemed right. She was awful. She was. She had done nothing but wound him, and now that he was gone, he would never see how much he really meant to her.


    "Mm -yes?" she turned slightly, to greet that of Madkit, someone she had yet to become acquainted with. Something about her however, just something, reminded her of someone she knew… She didn't know who it was exactly, but she brought herself into the den with an air of… never mind, it was stupid.

  • try to stop the fire * private

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    Bombshellblond then began to feel a bit guilty, because she hated others seeing her sad. She didn't really want them to think of her as some weak little ball of emotions, yet part of her was exactly that. "Er… Do you wanna help me sort some herbs?" she didn't really want to get on the emotional side of everything, so maybe some simple herb-sorting would be good. It wasn't that she didn't want to share emotions with Indiana, she just didn't want anyone to think of her as bad.

  • YOU'RE NOT AS BRAVE AS YOU WERE AT THE START // private

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    Bombshellblond gave a dip of her head, a walk seemed about the best thing they could do, because one, things were getting awkward, and two, it was so nice out to not go on a walk. "Okay." was okay the only thing that she'd say now? Seemed to be encompassing most of her vocabulary, from her own feelings, to simply replies to things that deserved a full on, yes. The medicine cat began to walk deeper into the forest, hoping that the Captain was following.

  • try to stop the fire * private

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    And that was his spunky nature that Bomby just adored. It was so full of life and happiness and he just went along with everything if it meant helping others out… Take a note world. "The marigold please, it got messed up with some tormentil and tansy." she mewed to Indiana, as she went to sort some of the snakeroot from the catch weed.

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    Bombshellblond began to sort the two spiky little herbs, one being rather white, the other more translucent, like a dandelion! Oh, how it bugged her when people got into the den and didn't know what went where. The idea of random cats messing up the entire store just got her furious.

  • call this my introduction if you want [private] but it ain't no picnic

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    > no it's perfectly fine!


    Bombshellblond had always been quite surprised, but also fascinated by the other species that roamed the clan. There were tigers, lions, bears, birds, dogs, wolves, just name it and we had it! The most interesting of all however, was the snake. They were small, and had beautiful scales, and she had just never seen something so unique! She had only met a few in her life, but every time she did come across one, it was such a surprise. "Oh hello!" the medicine cat mewed cheerfully as she looked down at the brightly coloured, fire-like snake. She had positioned herself peacefully on a windowsill, hopefully she had disturbed her sleep!

  • YOU'RE NOT AS BRAVE AS YOU WERE AT THE START // private

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    Bombshellblond was caught up in everything really, watching the sky that was coloured like candy floss, pink and yellow and everything in between. Clouds dotted the sky with bursts of white, illuminating all the details in the glow. She was never one to admire the sky, it seemed like it took too much time, but now, when she had a break in life, the little things mattered the most. Stars seemed to dot in the distance, like nighttime was finally bleeding through daylight. They were not very visible, but they were there, and she could spot them from a mile away.


    She turned her attention back to Magni, who seemed to be sneezing, poor thing. "Are you alright? Do you have a cold?" she was always worried for those, always scared they might be sick. Now that it was winter, green cough was common and deadly as ever...

  • call this my introduction if you want [private] but it ain't no picnic

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    Snakes talked so cool! Gosh, she felt rude in being so… amazed by Aoki, because she seemed to stare at her for a little too long. "B-Bombshellblond, what's yours?" the medicine cat mewed with a little tilt of her slender head. She always did that, tilt her head, for no real reason. It was a habit, but habits were funny little quirks that she treasured.