Posts by Snapples

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  • Who here knows Sesshōmaru?

    [shadow=red,left]HOLY CRAPPPPP, I LOVE INUYASHA!!!! Even though it's old schooled I sometimes find myself watching the series and even have a marathon! I've watched 2 of the movies though I don't remember what they were called. xD One was about a magical mirror and the other...moths?


    I feel overwhelmed with my staff duties on this other site though, so no more RP's for me.... ;w; I mean I'm stuck with the RP's I'm in now, but~ <33 no i did not just stalk you...maybe[/shadow]

  • Snapples Graphics {OPEN!}

    [shadow=red,left]Alright, so you'll be using this as a background for a fancypost? I'm just assuming since you want the text to be IC: and OOC:. Also, you can offer however much after I give the graphic to you if you can't decide. ^^ And you understand that this is only for avatars? >> I forgot to include a part in the form, but yeah...right now avatars are "in stock" and signatures are "out of stock."[/shadow]


  • ヽ(○´∀)乂(*´∀`*）乂(∀`●) SAY "I ♥ TOURING" {PRIVATE}

    [fancypost borderwidth=0tp; border: 0px; background-color: #111; border-radius: 50px; width: 150px;][/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0tp; border: 0px; background-color: #e1e1e1; border-radius: 40px;][fancypost borderwidth=0tp; width: 395px; border: 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 22px; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 10px; margin-top: 10px; color: #111;]「 RISA TYLERSON 」[/fancypost]
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    Risa flinched when she heard Sasha call her name, grimacing she gave Sasha a playful punch to the shoulder. "What took you so long?" She then adjusted her backpack before motioning Sasha to follow her when she realized Eric wasn't here. Feeling a little antsy and a tad annoyed, Risa took out her special box full of candy attributes! Frowning she decided to stick with a gumball. Popping it into her mouth she began chewing slowly while maneuvering her lollipop outside of her teeth yet, in-between her left cheek. She then noticed Eric who waved his arms frantically. Trying to get their attention which actually worked. She then tapped Sasha on the shoulder before pointing at Eric. "Where the heck have you been Eric?!" Risa demanded angrily, while fiddling around with her special camera that hung around her neck.[/fancypost]
    notes;; Around their 20's or at least 19...I'll edit the first post so you guys know where they're going, that is after they're on board the plane. Also, they already dropped off their suitcases and etc. they're now waiting for the plane basically. Just wanted to clarify...


    Risa is 21 years old, sucks at driving, can be bossy, addicted to candy, loves fiddling around with things when she's impatient, and she's athletic! Just a few things to get to know her better. ^^
    tags;; Sasha & Eric    [/fancypost]

  • different day, same things. [open]

    [shadow=seagreen,left]JADE TREE[/shadow]
    [sub]Jadetree shifted uncomfortably before scrutinizing the group...yes, he expected more cats to show up anytime, but now...it seemed that something is going on. He then felt like lifting a tail and leaving, but then he felt that that would be rude. This was one situation he wasn't use to, directing his attention back to Priscilla, "How has the leader been fairing?"

  • TPON { Nayan Tundra }

    marshall lee. wrote:


    [justify]bright optics shone with the light of the burning sun that reflected off the virgin snow beneath the massive form. for once that day, a brute of the pack was wide awake, as if he had never went to sleep in the first place. snow flattened itself beneath the beta's paws as he walked out into the view of the camp, a grin look upon his face. Morphine was nowhere in sight for him, so he sufficed himself with Ninako that he had just recently seen. "Ninako, are you up for a hunt with me? I could use the exercise anyway, what do you say?" he rumbled out, walking over to the she-wolf. "normally I would ask Morphine, but I haven't seen her since I woke this morning."


    [fail post is fail][/justify]


    [shadow=red,left]Ninako's ears perked up once she heard her beta directing his voice towards her. She took a step back feeling a little drowsy from waking up earlier. "Why not? After all, who knows what we might catch!" She then treaded carefully on the snow, last night she had a thorn in her paw and had made her wary of where she stepped. It was no good if she were to go hunting while avoiding a dainty stick that might go through her paw. "Neither have I. She's probably still snoozing?" She guessed. A loud howl cut through their conversation and now Ninako was curious as to who would howl with such stress. Now, attention directed to the howl she once more anticipated for the next one. It was her alpha that was doing the howl, she immediately recognized the special call. Her tail flicked, excited and exhilarated all at once. "Come, lets go farther towards the northern parts of the Nayan forest. I've found that prey tend to lurk there..." She trailed before traipsing across the tundra into the nearby forest. Assuming that her beta would be following.[/shadow]

  • Who here knows Sesshōmaru?

    marshall lee. wrote:


    Castle Beyond the Looking Glass and Affections Touching Across Time.


    I'm obsessed with Sesshōmaru, ever since he revived Rin with Tenseiga, and why are you making that website anyway?

    [shadow=red,left]A friend of mine actually was wanting it done and she never took up on it. I decided to start running it, but now I'm thinking of dropping it. ;w;


    Staffing is a ton of work and no fun unless you have time for it in general.


    I might want to RP with a sesshomaru cat. c:[/shadow]

  • silver chains bounty hunting - creation/idea thread

    [shadow=red,left]Um, just popping in again after a short disappearence. ^^"


    Maybe the two cats are brothers that met each other by chance after being seperated. The reason could be because a group of shady cats attacked their family and so they decided to go after them. Knowing that they'll need a group of strong cats to take down the enemy they decided to start a bounty hunters group. So, while also searching for the group of mysterious cats they'll also help those in need?


    Sorry, just short blurbs are my contributions so far. :-\[/shadow]

  • 50,000FK Raffle!! ( CLOSED, DRAWING NUMBERS! details inside )

    [shadow=red,left]Username : Snapples


    Why you want/need the fk : I've never really wanted nor tried to ask for donations, but it may seem like I'll have to go down that road. To be honest I never felt the need to obtain a virtual item until the tiger/lion deal-io came out. I haven't even tried to buy any items from the shop until now. This is my first time participating in a raffle contest and I look forward to the results, whatever it may be. So yes, I'm crossing my fingers hoping to be the victor of this raffle not only to help me gain the tiger/lion item, but to congratulate the person that has and to those that haven't. It's really appreciated that you started this raffle contest, and I wish luck to those that have/are participating. c:[/shadow]

  • Writings

    [shadow=red,left]Elijah weaved through the endless stream of wanton women, uninterested in anything but the task at hand. He wore a cloak, but he kept the hood down, unafraid of showing his aged face. Under his cloak was an arsenal of different weapons of all sizes that could fit on his person without being noticed. His booted feet made almost no sound as he passed by the women who were so well trained that they didn't hesitate to approach and touch him, asking for a little 'quality time.' Time that he had to pay for and wasn't well worth it.


    Once he had reached the end of the hall, he took a left into a different room. This one was dark, a little damp. It looked like it could lead to a cellar, but he knew better. The corridor was long, but his pace was slow. He was in no rush. He stopped at the seventh door he came to and tried the handle. Locked.


    A few rounds of ammunition took care of that. The door simply swung open with just a small push. Inside, a young woman dangled in the air, gagged with her hands tied behind her back. He gave her a quick glance before checking the time. "You've got three minutes to get yourself down from there." He told her before he closed the door and took out one of his larger guns, filling it with the right ammo and strapping extra magazines on his belt for easy access.[/shadow]

  • Writings

    [shadow=red,left]Leyla rolled dark eyes, but she was already twisting, bending her body. She looped her feet around the rope she was hanging from, with some difficulty, and brought her hands around under herself to fumble a tiny razor blade from where it had been taped to her thigh. What was he even doing here? As she flipped the razor in her hand and began carefully sawing through the ropes binding her hands. One minute down, and she was able to jerk her hands apart, snapping the remainder of the ropes. She left the gag, it was irrelevant just then. Instead, she spent the next minute working at the ropes that hung her from the ceiling.


    Quietly, she dropped to the floor, already jerking her sleek black hair back into a knot at the nape of her neck, jerking the gag out of her mouth and tossing it to the ground. "You aren't supposed to be here," she hissed at Eli, swiping a handgun from his belt and checking it briefly before she glanced at him. "You aren't-" This wasn't the man she'd assigned. He wasn't even from her group! What the hell?



    Elijah, in one swift move, had her against the grimy wall with her hand twisted up and held against her neck, the gun she had taken from him pressed to the back of her hand. "A man's gun is like his firstborn son. I'd advise you not to take it." He told her in his deep, gravelly voice. He took the gun she'd swiped and replaced it on his belt. "Lesson one: if you don't have a weapon, I'm not loaning mine to you."


    He couldn't help it if she'd been so careless as to let it be taken from her. She was lucky he had this tracker on her, or she wouldn't been dead in three, two, one-


    The door at the entrance of the long corridor opened and in stepped a few burly men. Elijah raised his gun and took them all out with a few pulls of the trigger. The whole time he stared at the young woman. "There's an exit at the last door to the left. Go through it and take the first door to your right, and you'll come an underground pass. There are rats, so mind where you step. Take the ladder out when you reach it. My men are waiting."[/shadow]

  • Sallowkit of ThunderClan


    [size=4]I am...[/size]
    [size=6]Sallowkit[/size]
    [size=5]Of ThunderClan[/size]



    [size=3]Eyes: gold
    Pelt: brown tabby with white
    [/size]


    Traits: I am a a soft-coated tom with exotic-looking eyes and a large build. I can be really rude and put my foot in my mouth a lot, but I never tell a lie.


    History: I was born the runt of my litter. I've had a hard time keeping up with the other kits.