Posts by CINNAMONROLL R.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]Cinnamon rose her gaze slowly to face the two individuals, one familiar and one not. She jerked involuntarily in surprise as the female pressed her nose to her shoulder but allowed her muscles to relax after a few seconds. She really appreciated her sympathy. "Indeed we will," The jarl breathed, nodding her head slowly in agreement. "I don't believe we've met, actually. I'm Cinnamonroll, and you are...?" Cinna's voice sounded quite exhausted, which was an indication that her focus on reality had begun to drift off once again, but she reasserted herself with the reminder that she hadn't replied to Rookfeather's concerned inquiry.

"Me? Well, I guess. Damn, I do this whole thinking thing a lot, don't I?" Her last sentence came out a bit more stubborn than expected. It'd been quite a while since she'd lost her candy canes, and still, she was deeply upset about losing them. Being next to the scene of the tragedy probably didn't help either.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]In Cinnamonroll's personal opinion, their new territory in the scattered islands was *ing awesome. They had a wide range of places that they could hunt and live in and an endless supply of water. Plus, the area was quite aesthetically pleasing, so what excuse was there to not check it out as soon as possible? "Do any of you babes want to join me in an exploration patrol of the territory?" The bengal called out jubilantly to a large cluster of her nearby Clanmates.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]/ Oh my swedish meatballs, it's Jiyu. 0: I think Cinnamon and Jiyu may be related somehow? Not really sure, I remember seeing her in Cinna's sister's relations, ahah.

Jiyu. The name seemed awfully familiar. Simply repeating it in her mind make her reminisce memories of her childhood, back when she was Locokit, an innocent feline and caracal hybrid. Maybe she had been around back when she was a kit? Well, there wasn't any other explanation for the name triggering such a memory. She must've been.

"Hey there, hun," The turquoise-spotted domestic feline purred, pacing slowly up to the group. She spoke again once she arrived beside her Clanmates with a warm and welcoming expression lacing her facial features, "Seeing that you're returnin', welcome back to ShadowClan! My name's Cinnamonroll Resurgam, but you can call me anything you wish with the exception of Rainbow." That was the name Sitri called her to spite her, and it sure worked whenever he used it.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]"I'm sure there'll be some herbs nearby the shore or another water source, if that helps," Cinnamonroll suggested with a light shrug as she padded up, offering the others a curt smile upon her arrival. Once she halted she raised a paw and adjusted her flower crown into a more comfortable position since she'd accidentally knocked it a couple of times during their journey to the archipelago.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]Although Cinnamon had a creative and caring nature, she didn't aspire to follow the path of a medic. Despite how vital medics were to the Clan, she was certain that there would be many others out there willing to nominate themselves for the position. At least they'd finally be able to establish proper medic recognition rather than have people like Maxine running all over the place trying to help out.

Sauntering over to the gradually forming crowd, the jarl seated herself and curiously waited for any volunteers. The trial had been her suggestion in a past high position meeting, so she was curious to see how things would turn out.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]Aw, the Cinderheart chick was leaving? The very thought caused a frown to appear on the jarl's lips as she arrived at the scene to farewell the departing female. Hopefully she had been healed enough to survive her journey to wherever she hoped to travel to; The nasty accident she'd been in recently would've easily left her with life-threatening wounds.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]Her assumption had been correct? Well, that was certainly a surprise. She'd simply assumed that the calico had been returning judging by the little reunion that had occurred between her and Constellation. She pondered over the coincidence for a few shorter moments until her attention was snapped back into reality, her attention caught by an object that Jiyu was holding. It was a candy cane, and boy, did it smell good.

Cinnamonroll's gaze instantly lit up with an ecstatic-like sense. "Oh..." She whispered, visibly too awe-struck to speak properly. In her eyes, Jiyu was holding heaven in her paws. A heaven that the jarl had wished to visit for so long, ever since the incident to be precise. With a shaky nod the female reached out and politely retrieved the candy cane from her with a nod. "Thank you... so much." She purred. The fluency in her tone was still recovering from the shock at this point.

Without hesitation, she popped the striped candy into her mouth and sighed with satisfaction. The sweet taste of bubblegum had a brilliant sensation to it. She wished this moment would last forever. Cinnamon continued to suck on the hooked sweet until the calico spoke again, this time directing an offer to the group. She flickered in surprise as her surreal universe momentarily faded away and replaced itself with reality. "Mm, sure thing!" She exclaimed around the cane, offering a beam.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]/ Sorry for the late reply!

"I'm fine with wherever we go, babes," Cinnamon stated with a simple shrug as she drew up beside the group. Her gaze scanned momentarily around their surroundings to search for a good place to head whilst she simultaneously sucked on the candy cane Jiyu had kindly given her. Ah, this thing tasted damn good.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]"Brilliant!" Cinnamonroll purred, offering a welcoming grin to all those whom had volunteered to attend. "Now," She began after a few moments. "I was hoping to check out the volcano today. If anyone has any objections, just give me a shout whilst we start heading off, because I was hoping to reach it before sundown." She gave a respectful nod and motioned with her tail for the patrol to follow her down the trail.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]"You're pretty good at that thang, boo!" Cinnamonroll complimented with a honey-sweet smile as she drew up near the newly returned warrior. She'd been attracted to the scene by the beautifully played notes that drifted a certain radius, a radius that Cinnamon happened to be in at the time. If only she had such a talent; Heck, she wouldn't stop showing off.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]Cinnamonroll was there, congratulating those promoted, noting the announcements and giving her condolences to the demoted and warned.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]"Name and business?" Cinnamonroll murmured quizzically. She approached the unrecognisable caracal with a quirked brow and slow and steady pawsteps. If this was a joiner or a visitor, what were they doing so deep into the territory? They usually lurked around the borders, didn't they? Or this was a Clanmate she didn't know. Either way, she was bound to find out soon.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;][justify]BFF track, heheh

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]"Damn straight it'd be bad," Cinnamonroll purred with amusement lacing her tone. She leaned over to give Span a friendly nudge and glance then diverted her attention back to the new arrivals. "Don't worry, huns, we only just started heading off. As for the chance of it erupting..." The bengal's voice trailed off as she immersed herself in some deep thoughts. She fixated her gaze onto the pointed figure in the distance, quite small and only just visible through the fog that weaved between the islands. "I'm pretty sure it's inactive, but I guess that's up to us to find out, right? A'righty, let's head off." She gave a secondary wave of her tail and gestured for the others to start making their way down the path.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]"I can lead the way to Helgafjell island," Cinna offered, her words slurring a little around the white and red hook that stuck out from the corner of her mouth. "It seems like the previous people who lived here liked to fish there, so why not check it out?"

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]Cinnamonroll didn't believe she'd ever come in contact with Bubblegumkit before, nor had she interacted with her in any form. But, nethertheless those unfortunate concepts, she was still truly saddened by the death. After all, this was the passing of a Clanmate, and that was never good. It was a shame she wasn't able to make it up to apprentice age.

Heaving a gentle sigh, the jarl padded up and halted beside her Clanmates fixating a sympathetic gaze onto the fallen child. "I hope the boo has a good afterlife." She fixed, dipping her head respectfully.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]Cinnamonroll quietly approached the scene with a gentle sigh. This must be another one of those times that Span was reminiscing on her past; On her regretted past, it seemed like. Speaking of her friend's past, she still needed to found out who that Morality guy was.

Deep down, she didn't believe it was within her dignity for her to butt in on since she did not know of the matter. But there was a small sensation ebbing her to go and comfort her. Although her attempts failed most of the time, it didn't stop her from doing so. "Just... Just try and focus on the future. Whoever in LeVyan's name you're talking about is far in the past and are no longer a bother to you... Well, physically, that is." Real fucking smooth, Cinna, She grumbled to herself, letting her shoulders sag.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]Cinnamonroll hurtled into battle and examined the scene for a short moment. Eventually her gaze fell onto Cyberkit, and as it did she expressed an amused snicker. "Are The Exb*tches really sending children into battle?" The bengal chuckled as she paced cautiously up to Cyberkit. She was taking a bit of a risk here, because honestly, she didn't know what this guy was capable of. Taunting him was an old technique to put people off, but it was worth a shot.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]Cinnamonroll headed over in a track post.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]/ claims max caulfield from life is strange, heu