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//rolls back over to chat in a half-dead manner
whaddup
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//rolls back over to chat in a half-dead manner
whaddup
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Oh hell no. If there was one thing she loved as much as flirting and being the queen of basically everything- at least in her mind- it was kittens. She would not let a kitten get killed or something horrible like that. Seeing as she wouldn't exactly be useful against the lion, she let Unknown handle that and instead dashed over to the kit, her words quick and concerned and sharp. "C'mon! You need to get away from here!" Sev attempt to shove the kit forwards, trying to get it away from the lion. You never knew whether the lion would just like, avoid Unknown and snap a kitten up into little bits.
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favorite chara:
favorite s/hp: Lightyears
favorite non-s/hp: Solarkit
happiest: Lightyears
nicest: Solarkit
most helpful:
most likely to kill everyone: Fallensouls
most likely to be a rapist: is it bad that i wanted to vote for my own character on this one? xD Bouncestar
the booty: Bouncestar
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Leaving this blank bc everybody's really nice and stuff. uvu
funniest:
most helpful:
most active:
most museful:
She had not at all been active. She had been so inactive. Taking a deep breath, the gray-and-white feline stood up on all four of her alabaster paws. She had an idea, and she thought maybe it would, y'know, get some activity flowing. After all, tournaments often did. "Hey, Bouncestar, Unknown, I have an idea." She said, tilting her head to one side and pursing her lips.
"Okay, first of all, I have a couple of ideas. One, we could have a tournament. There could be like separate... skills, like fighting, hunting, problem solving, healing, swimming, and climbing. Possibly more or less, I don't know. People could sign up for one or more of these skills, and then there would be separate little tournaments for each of the skills." She paused for like half a heartbeat before continuing again. "We could possibly invite our allies to that- also, I can explain more, I'm just trying to give you the blurb. Second, we could also possibly have a Valentine Day blind dating event- just for fun, it wouldn't be all that serious- and then afterwards we could have a Valentine's Day Ball where you had to take whoever you got stuck with in the blind date. Again, not all that serious, simply for fun." Everything that came out of Sev's mouth was suggested in a calm manner- not too quick, but her voice was actually serious. Maybe the ideas were strange or too difficult to do, but Seventeen hoped at least one of them could work.
The beautiful gray-and-white girl was standing outside the main building, digging her paws into the snow and then shaping the snow into little round balls, and then putting them next to her. Continuously she did this, until she had like ten. What was she doing? She was preparing for a little event she was going to be hosting. "Anyone up for a snowball fight?" Sev called, blinking her dark orange eyes. Here was her little event. A snowball fight. That was literally it. Wow, real creative.
Storytelling was... sometimes fun, in Seventeen's opinion. Sometimes. It depended on the stories. If they were long and boring and like, about the history of blahdyblahdyville and totally sucked, then no, they weren't fun. But she was in the mood for listening to stories and telling them, whether they be horror, love, or something else. "Anyone wanna do some storytelling or listen to some stories?" She called, bored as hell and hoping that people would be useful and entertain her. Well, maybe she'd have to entertain them with her stories. Hopefully not.
She had been super inactive, so her roleplayer and her understood one hundred percent. "Understood." The gray tabby chirped. Well, she would still be as proud and popularity-obsessed as ever, even if she wasn't a semi-high position. With her one word spoken, Seventeen began to groom one of her paws.
Oooh, Truth or Dare. She absolutely loved that game! Seventeen came prancing over, head held high like she was the queen of the world. She loved the game not only for the fact that it could get kinda funny but you could be dared to kiss people! Sev definitely didn't mind that part. Oh, and it was also really entertaining. "Definitely in." The tabby purred as she padded over with a bat of her eyelashes.
Seventeen usually wasn't one to like water and all that, but she was up for warm, relaxing, nice, still water. That was fine by her. And so upon seeing Bouncestar and Swordsdance just chillin' and looking happy in the pool, the gray tabby muttered, "Make room." and hopped in. Hey, that was actually pretty nice. "Ooh, watcha got there?" The pretty female added on, glancing at the glass of wine Bouncestar was holding.
"Sent." She chirped. Wow, her roleplayer had taken forever to do that.
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Oooh, someone at the border, with a card in their mouth! The gray-and-white tabby trotted over, tilting her head and pursing her lips. She paused for a moment, before speaking. "Name and business?" Her voice was sweet as sugar, as it sometimes was when she greeted people upon the border. Other times she was just like, 'name and biz' and didn't really care, but the guy at the border looked important, so Sev was making sure to sound nice.
Since Seventeen's roleplayer had not been active with her at all, and didn't really have any more muse for her, the beautiful tabby feline was gone. One could smell her flower-scented... scent leading up to the border, but then it just completely disappeared as if she had been suddenly abducted by aliens. Who knew, maybe she had been. But for now, nobody would know where she had gone, and she was basically as good as dead. Maybe she was dead. Oh well.
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guys help
i want to make a character in bloodclan and she's gonna be really awkward in bloodclan bc she's really sweet and nice
but i haven't picked out a name for her yet. uvu i'm trying to decide between three; rosetta, cheria, and harper.
also i don't know whether to make her a german shepherd puppy ( squeeee cute puppies ) or a cream point kitten. she's gonna be about two months old
sooo opinions on which name and whether she should be a puppy or a kitten? c:
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♥ [size=5]harper[/size] ♥
it was strange, how fate decided to steer harper in the direction of bloodclan. why was it strange? because harper was not- and probably never going to be- into death, murder, blood, cannibalism, or anything of the sort. instead, she was the more forgiving, sweet type. the two-month-old could remember her short life so far- her mother, seeming to glow with warmth and love, and then some irritating, wriggling siblings who wouldn't stop stepping on her by accident. it must have been pretty hard for them to avoid doing that, seeing as she was small- she had been the runt- and quiet. but still, ugh, couldn't they have been a little more careful? anyway, she remembered her siblings and her mom, and some stuff else. she remembered a river- and feeling cold water, and waking up somewhere she wasn't familiar with. but she didn't remember what had happened at all.
and so, seeing as she didn't want to die alone and scared, she had followed the scent of animals towards where she was now- bloodclan's border. the smell of blood and death was disturbing, and harp had the temptation to turn tail and run, but she didn't know where she would run to. and so she just slowly sat down, large chocolate brown eyes flickering down at her paws as she uttered a soft, "hello? anyone here?"
♥ [size=5]harper[/size] ♥
the german shepherd pup bit her lip, dark eyes scanning over over the one... two... three... four... five bloodclanners that had approached. she would have been lying if she said she wasn't a bit scared of the tyrannosaurus rex. she had never seen one before, but it was freaking giant, so that was enough to make her a little surprised and frightened. but she had to put on a brave face. she was joining. no looking like a wuss now, right? harp let a small, hopefully confident-looking but soft smile spread onto her lips as she nodded to the two who had basically asked her the same questions, just differently phrased. but it was along the same lines; both of the bloodclanners were asking for her name and business. and she would give it to them. "m'name's harper. i'm here to join." her voice was sweet and childish, and she stumbled over her own name awkwardly. well, could you blame her, really? she was only two months old. of course her voice was gonna be baby-ish. the brown-furred puppy sat down, tilting her head to one side and letting her eyes shift to jack. hey, he looked like someone about her age! maybe they could be friends- as long as harper didn't suddenly have a fit of shyness.
♥ [size=5]harper[/size] ♥
The brown-and-black pup let a small grin spread out onto her face. Wow, so it was as easy as that? You just told your name and business, and boom, you were in? That was cool. The small canid huffed as one of her ears flopped over. Her ears couldn't tell whether to flop or stay straight- extremely annoying. Maybe one day they'd finally be upright and stay that way. She fixed her her chocolate brown optics upon the BloodClanners who had welcomed her. "Thank you. It's nice to meet you, Obscuro, Marina, and Demonblood. Thanks for the offer for the tour, but it's okay. I'll just figure out stuff on my own." She barked, voice obviously getting a heavy hint of cheerfulness added to it. Before it had been more soft- but now, it was just... somehow brighter, if that made any sense.
[ ooh another person with a character named marina !! o: i have a char named marina in the noblelands!