Posts by CINNAMONROLL R.

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NAME: Cinnamonroll Resurgam
FORMER NAMES: Locokit
REINCARNATION OF: N/A
GENDER: Female
SEXUALITY: Bisexual
ALLIANCE: ShadowClan
FORMER ALLIANCE: N/A
RANK: Contortionist
FORMER RANKS: N/A
BODIES:Dark bengal domestic feline, red domestic feline with cinnamon coloured paws, red and white domestic feline
(CURRENT) APPEARANCE: WIP ! Cinnamonroll is a dark chocolate bengal with turquoise spots instead of a darker shade of brown. She also has golden coloured eyes.
Ω — FF Avatar reference: Unavailable.
Ω — General fur colour: Dark brown and blue.
Ω — General eye colour: Gold.
Ω — Distinct features: N/A
PERSONALITY: Hence the name, Cinnamonroll is a sweetheart. She constantly refers to others with the nicknames 'boo', 'hun' and 'sweetie' and appears to be in an almost permanent, upbeat mood. She has a faithful heart and will never act unnecessarily rude towards a Clanmate unless they provoke her.
Ω — Positive traits: Exotic, spontaneous, extroverted
Ω — Negative traits:
Her cheerful personality may tend to be annoying to others.
POWERS: Change your pelt colour.
DIRECT RELATIONS:
Askingalexandria x Mortalpaw

— Kelseylace (ShadowClan, sister)
— Diana (ShadowClan, sister)
— Realmwright (ShadowClan, grandfather)
— Those in the Resurgam family, thread here
BASIC HISTORY: Previously lived in ShadowClan as a regular apprentice.
Returned after a long bout of inactivity.
PARTNER/MATE: N/A
FORMER PARTNERS/MATES: N/A
FRIENDS: Stuart, Spanishlullaby, Kissingkit
HOBBIES:
Ω — Likes: Candy canes.
Ω — Dislikes: Those without reasoning.
POSSESSIONS: Flower crown with soft pink flowers, a small package of candy canes.
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PAST PLOTS: N/A
ONESHOTS DONE: N/A
COLOUR SCHEMES: Gold and turquoise.
SUBACCOUNT LINK: Click here
DATE CREATED: September 12, 2013
PLAYLIST:
— Clean White Love - Lisa Mitchell
NOTABLE THREAD LINKS:
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Almost instantly, she let out a loud chuckle. Sure, he was wasting two perfectly good candy canes, but this was pretty cute. "There wasn't a walrus in ShadowClan last time I checked," Cinnamon retorted, reaching out a paw and aiming to give Stuart's nose a small 'boop.' After a few more moments of simply staring at the melanistic male, a twinkle of mischief suddenly appeared in her eyes as she reached out, took the cap from his head and placed it on her own head. "Two can play that game." She purred, hoping he didn't mind.
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[fancypost bgcolor=turquoise; border: none; width: 400px; min-height: 0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 0px; text-align: center; color: gold; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px; line-height: 13px;]I'LL BE YOURS FOR A DAY ★[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; line-height: 95%; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt;]"Freedom comes in good time," Cinnamonroll replied to her with a casual shrug. She definitely knew the pain of having to be cooped up inside the camp area for so many moons; It was boring and annoying. But, it was the rule, and still was. At Kissingkit's second comment, although, Cinnamon let out a snort. "Oh come on, you look like a hare from far away, you can't blame me." She remarked with a smirk. It was likely that the kit was going to take that comment to offence, although, seeing that she had just blatantly claimed that she looked like a hare. "Anyway, have you been out here for long, Miss. Rebellious?"
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name: Cinnamonroll
gender: Female
age: 2 years
sexuality: Bisexual
parents: Askingalexandria x Mortalpaw
other: Love or friendship is fine :0
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Sign her up!

And hey meimei! <33

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If Orangefluff hadn't departed in time, Cinnamon would've galloped forward to envelop her in a hug.
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"Hey there, boo!" The feline greeted enthusiastically as she came up, adjusting her flower crown lightly as she approached. "What's on ya mind? I'm sure a candy cane will help." Turning to her satchel of the delicious sweets that she usually dragged around as she went about her life, Cinnamonroll pulled out one of the canes and offered it in the direction of Spanishlullaby.
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