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  • WE'RE MADE OF GLASS | open; valentine's day prom!!

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  • WE'RE MADE OF GLASS | open; valentine's day prom!!

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  • help?

    i've heard many cast members thought Obi-wan was gay or bi, but couldn't say anything because George Lucas was kinda homophobic. I know Jedi don't approve of relationships like that, but with some of the Old Knights of the Republic stuff, it's suggested it's possible to be a successful Jedi whilst still having emotions like love. Maybe something like that?


    Or find someone to play his tortured, Dark Side apprentice - unless someone's already filling that role?


    *shrugs* taking prompts and writing fanfic helps my muse, not sure what it would do for you.

  • help?

    damn, sorry to be redundant. 0.o


    but is the 'evil' apprentice cosmic? or lynn? or...? pls tell.


    oh heck yeah always down for that. mmm do you need any plot people for anything that Mael could fill in? For my part... eh, need to get this sad guy love, but sounds like Charted is taken. One sided crush, perhaps? If both Chart and Sam reject him, it'll be gut wrenching in the fun way to see how much it cripples him - might be an interesting predicament for Charted. Course, I'm also playing around with the idea of not being horrible and actually letting him build up his confidence and stuff, so Chart being someone he can lean on might be helpful.


    Also how does Chart feel about violence? Someone needs to come with Mael and beat the shit out of his shitty father at some point in time, too.

  • take a life with me;; open, joining

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    His expression was closed off when he arrived, and as the serval pointedly skirted around Lionpaw, he never kept his eyes off the newcomer. There wasn't a whole hell of a lot to say - she'd been let in, great. Welcomed, great. Bronzepaw couldn't help but feel that it was all a little too easy, particularly when this Lexa character had seemed to purposefully skirt which group she came from. His voice was low and sardonic when he introduced himself, never looking at Lionpaw though he was poking at her, too. "Bronzepaw. So glad you're joining WindClan. Mind if I ask where you came from?"

  • WE'RE MADE OF GLASS | open; valentine's day prom!!

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    also sorry mercy, I don't know wtf I'm doing.]


    His careless expression froze as she named herself, and the lanky serval found himself pulling back slightly. He might not have recognized her by face, but he knew her name well enough. She was one of those. Her mention of her family solidified his impression, though he misunderstood her reason for mentioning it. Bronzepaw's voice became removed, almost hard, his previous irritation lending itself well. "I wouldn't expect you to know me," he drawled out. "Name's Bronzepaw."

  • take a life with me;; open, joining

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  • unread replies help

    Yo people, I messed up. Whenever I go to clear my unread replies, a message pops up. It says something like, "Are you sure you want to delete all your unread replies? This cannot be undone." And when you say yes, it gets rid of all of your unread replies.


    There's a box that also says, "Stop this page from creating additional dialogue?" Well, this last time around, I was like... y'know what? I never accidentally clear my replies, so why not? I thought it would stop the first message from showing up. And so I checked that box, and went ahead.


    And now I can't clear my unread replies at all. I click the "mark all as read" and nothing happens. Anyone know how to fix this?

  • windclan chat thread version who knows

    guys...


    i want romance and cuteness rn. like, right freaking now.


    and since it's clearly not gonna happen irl - i wanna RP it. can anyone explain Tumblr RPing to me. or like... wants to RP human romance? or knows another good site? open to anything at this point.


    and also I blame every damn cute ship in this Clan.

  • WINDCLAN HUNGER GAMES

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    love these too! not surprised Charted won, you could say he's a forceful character.