Posts by CINNAMONROLL R.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]"That's a trident? Aw, that's wicked, hun!" Cinnamonroll exclaimed as she ambled over with a mixture of astonishment and awe visible on her facial features. Once she completed her approach she seated her haunches on the ground and began to admire the curious-looking weapon with careful examinations. "Where'd you get it from, huh?" She breathed in the midst of her observations.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;][justify]Offering Cinnamon! cx

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]Late, late, late. Of course Cinnamonroll was late. It wouldn't seem right if she were to arrive early for once. I mean, Cinnamonroll being on time? How ludicrous!

The turquoise-dappled bengal skipped over and seated her haunches down to listen in on the announcements. The female was quite surprised to hear of their moving news, especially as the first announcement. It was only expected after such an awful natural disaster, but she was going to miss the carnival grounds. She'd shared many of her memories there. Then there were the warnings, promotions, which Cinna both frowned and grinned upon.

Then, there was the harbringer's promotion. Her heart leapt with joy as she heard the word 'Spanishlullaby' reach her eyes. Her facial features instantly brightened with enthusiasm and her gaze flickered over to her best friend. She barely even heard the next announcements through her excitement. "Woohoo, go Span!" She cheered with a bright smile. "And of course, congratulations Zaevir and Lostboy!"

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]"Goodness, did a car hit her?" Cinnamonroll gasped as she hurried over to Ichimatsu's side and locked her fiercely concerned gaze onto the feline that lay on the floor. Her instincts allowed her to kneel down and inspect her injuries with a couple of sharp sniffs. By the looks of it, she was losing a lot of blood, and fast... "Where's a damn medic when you need one?" She hissed, her voice a mixture of shock and frustration. This was why ShadowClan needed solid healers; To help innocent souls like poor Cinder.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]"I'm pretty sure we do, although I've never personally been in one," Cinnamonroll purred with a light shrug as she occupied the space adjacent to Radio and offered the unfamiliar individual a welcoming smile. "Mm, I'm Cinnamonroll, but you can call me any nickname you think up of. Welcome to the Clan, hun!"

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]"Leaf bomb!" Came the distant call of Cinnamonroll as she came darting forwards with a rather ecstatic look on her face. She allowed herself enough time to throw her flower crown to the side so it wouldn't be ruined from the impact before she plummeted into the leaf pile whilst curled into a tight ball. Coming in contact with the pile caused quite a few leaves to toss into the air, but they delicately floated to the floor moments after her leap. For a few moments she thrashed in the pile until she finally resurfaced again with a mighty laugh.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]"Well... That's cute." Cinnamonroll murmured quizzically as she padded up, unsure whether she was to feel fascinated or shocked towards the situation. Yes, Span had returned with multiple injuries, but he did claim over and over that he did not feel any pain, so there wasn't anything to fret over, right? Her gaze reflected mild confusion, but it remained glued onto the pony. "You sure don't find these things out in the territory everyday." She murmured with an amused shrug, tilting her head to look at the pony at a different angle.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]Blue Moon ball? Well, that sounded pretty unique. The name hadn't ever crossed her mind before, so she guessed this was a newly instated event. The bengal sauntered up to the scene with a light smile on her maw, but she didn't speak a single word.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]"Need any help with that, boo?" Cinnamonroll purred as she ambled up to the group with a warm expression lacing her features. Her expression expressed an emotion that showed that she was whole-heartedly offering to help the tortoise-shell, both because she felt sorry that she had to pack her things again and she simply wanted to help as a part of her nature.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]"Sure, hun!" Cinnamonroll accepted with a beam. That beam gradually morphed into a mischievous grin as she lowered herself onto her haunches and prepared herself for a pounce. She stalked forwards a few pawsteps to come closer to the tortoise-shell, but instead of pouncing, Cinna sprang to her paws and began to sprint towards her as a rouse. She would then aim to bat a sheathed paw across her cheek with force.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]"Do not *ing speak like that to him again, Sitri," Cinnamonroll snapped as she darted forwards to stand defiantly before Crashboom, motherly instincts flaring strongly. Her harsh gaze bore down onto Sitri unrelentingly as she contemplated whether she should object to her child travelling with the duo. After a while, she let out a sigh and leant over to Gemini's ear, whispering, "Can you make sure he doesn't do anything to lil' Crashboom? Thanks, boo." She then withdrew and offered her friend a smile. Cinna trusted Gemini whole-heartedly to look after her child, particularly from Sitri.

Her gaze swept across the rest of the crowd for a short moment, scanning for a suitable travel-mate. Her attention was instantly drawn to Span, whom appeared to be unoccupied. Smile returning, the bengal's facial features returned to their regular, cheerful state, and she skipped over to her friend. "Poor ol' Span hasn't got a partner! If only someone would travel with him..." Cinnamon faked a thoughtful look to emphasise her joke.

In the midst of her thoughtful glance, she spotted Liliana a short distance away, lingering nearby Crashboomkit and the other two that she'd just spoken two. How had she missed her own daughter completely? She aimed to make eye contact with the melanistic and began to motion her over with her tail. "Hey, Lil! You can travel with us, if you want, darl'!" She called with a warm grin.

(ic opinions cx)

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]Writingsins had come for a visit? Cinnamon was impressed that he even dared to show his face after his demotion, but nethertheless, she was glad to see that he was well. They hadn't been the closest when he'd been in ShadowClan, but she still respected him. "Heya, Writing! How are things in The Rift?" The bengal purred as she sauntered up, a neutral yet warm expression on her face.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]Cinnamonroll spluttered and chuckled as Gemini tossed a pawful of leaves in her direction. "Oh, it's so on!" She declared with amusement as she grabbed a pawful of leaves and aimed to chuck them at Gemini. Out of her peripheral vision she spotted Span seated to the side with Zaevir attempting to persuade her to join. "C'mon, Span! You don't want Gemini and I to drag you in again, do you? Remember, at Gem's dancing session?" She paused for a moment to reflect on the day Gemini had hosted a dancing session as part of a weekly task. Ah, that'd been fun.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]"Uh, who's gone, if you don't mind me asking?" Cinnamonroll inquired as she slipped up to the scene with a soft expression lacing her facial features. She didn't want to force an answer out of the former berserker that she didn't want to say, but at the same time she was remarkably curious as to who 'they're' were. Her golden gaze reflected sympathy towards the feline as well.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]Cinnamonroll involuntarily let out a squeal as another load of leaves was sent in her direction, this time from Radio. "Hey, that got in my mouth!" She laughed, sticking her tongue out playfully at the jarl. She then slunk a little closer to the vibrantly coloured feline and aimed plant a pawful of leaves on the top of his head. "Nice look, Leaf-hat!" Cinna chuckled before darting away as fast as possible.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]Cinnamon swivelled around to face Sitri once again and couldn't help but to twitch as he called her 'Rainbow.' She wasn't the fondest of that name, despite how it could easily relate to her other than the paint situation the other day. "Or you could leave yourself," She countered with a hiss. "That thought may cross my mind on occasion if you keep up that attitude." Cinna flashed Gemini an apologetic glance for insulting him. It wasn't her fault that she wanted to state her honest opinion; His personality was just pure salt with the exception of Gem.

As she was shifting herself around once more her gaze came across Radio, who also appeared to be on his own. With a mild frown of sympathy she called out, "Hey, Radio, you alright to travel by yourself or do you want to join us?"

(ic opinions, hehe)

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]Cinnamonroll exhaled a sigh and seated herself down beside where she'd had one the most tragic experiences of her life. She had seated herself by the pond where she'd dropped her only supply of her favourite candy canes. In her mind she pictured the red and white objects slowly drifting away from her, far from her reach, with the many sympathetic murmurs of her Clanmates around her.

She sighed and rested her chin on her paws. Well, now that they were moving, she wouldn't be able to visit this place anymore.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;][justify]Cinnamon is her profile picture c: I wish you the best of luck with this!

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]"Not bad," Cinnamonroll murmured with a light shrug as she flocked after her Clan, gaze scanning the area with strong fascination. Well, it seemed that they were going to be water based now, which didn't bother Cinnamonroll. At least she'd be able to wash herself more efficiently if she happened to come across a paint canvas again. Plus, the scenery was absolutely beautiful, and there were so many lovely islands to choose from...

With a nonchalant wave of her tail the bengal drew up beside Liliana and Crashboom and offered them a thoughtful glance. "What do you guys think of this place? Pretty scenic, ain't it?"

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]Cinnamonroll quirked an eyebrow towards the firmness in Spanishlullaby's words but didn't respond. It wasn't like she could object towards her friend's neutral-like nature. That was just how he was, and Cinna was perfectly fine with that. Hell, if the Clan was full of joyous fluffballs like her she'd feel very disturbed. She followed his gaze as he spoke to a pawful of individuals at a time, but her attention was shortly diverted by Liliana as she offered her an inquiry.

She tilted her head down to face her daughter and strained her head forwards to give her an affectionate nuzzle with her nose. "I'm sure the territory will be just as lovely as this one, hun. Rookfeather know's what he's doing." Cinnamon purred, closing her eyes momentarily. They flickered open once again as she heard the individual whose name she just mentioned demand the argument to end. She rose her head and shot a smug glance to Sitri, just as though she were saying, That's right. Don't mess with him.