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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px;]"Mysticglow," the Wyvern Squire commented, realizing she hadn't stated her name earlier because her rper may or not have lost her sense of what she was doing that day. The alabaster serval glanced at her gathering friends and clan-mates, offering them a small smile of greeting to be polite.[/fancypost]
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px;]Her azure gaze flickered with amusement at the proposal and her gaze flicked to the other full-grown felines around her. This would prove interesting for those of them that were bigger... "What game are you kits going to play?"[/fancypost]
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px;]The Wyvern Squire happened to be entering the mansion as this kit was attempting to flee outside against the rules. Her sky-hued optics found a small being near her feet as she entered and so Mysticglow stumbled to not trip over the young feline. The alabaster fae looked at Technikit with surprise sharp in her features, "What are you doing?" Kits didn't normally barricade themselves by the entrance unless... "Are you trying to sneak outside?" [/fancypost]
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px;]Never having been a loner or rogue, she found the prospect interesting, azure gaze watching him a few moments before she spoke, "Yeah? What's it like to be alone out there?" She wasn't trying to be rude, she simply wanted a better understanding.[/fancypost]
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px;]Threads with Mystic or Angela anyone?[/fancypost]
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px;]Dear Lord. Looking at Rapunzel, she opened her mouth to speak only to be interrupted by her adopted daughter and then when she went to respond again, yet another person butted their fat nose in before the Wyvern Squire, the only one here other than Firfleck that had authority, could respond. and then another and again, a conversation went out. A flustered and sharp exhale was her only indication of her frustration and her azure gaze scoured the area in annoyance, "Anyone else care to share their thoughts? No? Good," she mewed, not giving anyone the chance to cut in anyway despite her sarcastic offer. Her alabaster bodice swept its gaze back to her friend and shrugged, "Like Marina said, it's against the rules, not that kits ever follow rules. And if we're leaving, I've got rules, as I don't want any mauling or slipping or accidents occurring that could result in death," her firm voice stated.
Mysticglow's striped tail twitched itself slightly, noting that the squire next to her appeared to have moved past her depressed phase. "We'll be avoiding the river and other water landmarks. The ice in melting and this is weakening the banks. I'd rather she not drown, I know how that feelings... It's mortally terrifying and chances are, the current will sweep her away before any of us could move to help. Also, I don't want to get too close to the border, it's a prime place for ambush... Does what I'm explaining make sense? I don't want to come off bossy I'm just trying to keep a safe stance for this little exploration."[/fancypost]
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px;]ooc; awe, okay tikki, good luck <3
//no response ^^[/fancypost]
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px;]ooc; -tear- ender actually died like a week before the wedding T_T but their kits are running around sunclan lol and Mystic got promoted shortly after and is now an official hp! :DD She's a Wyvern Squire!!!! *screams* And it's totally fine dude! If you ever need help with algebra, lemme know, I got an a last year in algebra and i'm in geometry this year so the practice might help me too :) also, mystic and cryst need a thread - so much catching up to do. You'd hardly recognize Mystic!
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Mysticpawglow sat beside her father, idly staring at her mother's grave with dim azure eyes. All things had gone to hell... And the worst part? She was used to it. The feline had grown used to the common company of suffering and so, she hardly felt grief for Wysteriaflower anymore, there were fresher wounds to feel. Her silver-hued frame was slumped down and remaining silent, having no words.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px;]ooc; since arcadianclan got a backboard, i now have 3 hps, only effs am i busy.
you'd be surprised.. i'm a great teacher i've been told, i'm really good with words...
A glance was all she gave her father before she rose to her feet with a shrug. "We're alive aren't we? At least... I am.. The others haven't really been around after you left." Her now serval form sighed quietly, "A lot of shit's happened... Believe it or not, we've grown up and led lives. My fiancee died a week before our wedding. You're a grandfather. I've adopted a blind female named Marina because I adore her and she's a lot like me and um, yeah. I got promoted to Wyvern Squire. Fun stuff right?" Her words were quick, trying not to linger too long on such depressing memories of Enderman.[/fancypost]
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[align=center][size=8]Mystic would totally go ^^ It's an amazing idea.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px;]A heavy sigh escaped the albino fae, watching Mari storm back inside as she obviously opposed this breaking of rules. Those rules hadn't been taken seriously in moons but it blatantly upset the blind cat. Mysticglow rolled her eyes in annoyance, "And this is why kits are not brought outside. Those that actually followed the rules become irritated because it is unfair and again breaking the rules."[/fancypost]
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px;]The water slipped away from her frame and when she opened her eyes again, the horrid images had faded and the serval sat down, slumped as her azure gaze stared at the ground, terror still mirrored in her profile. If some enemy pulled that on her, it sure would work.. The Wyvern Squire couldn't even begin to imagine how to escape that personal hell and so, as she slowly regained her confidence in her safety, Mysticglow looked up at the Captain. "Is there even a way to succeed?" That was probably her only question remaining... It seemed fairly impossible in this instance to ever be free of such fears when you felt trapped and unable to do anything and that scene would not soon fade from her memories.[/fancypost]
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px;]Her alabaster pelt had an auburn hued ribbon wrapped loosely around her leg, leaving this as the extent of her wears, not wanting to outshine the beautiful bride, her best friend. The Maid of Honor hurried to come beside Hungarian, sky-hued optics glowing with happiness, pure joy extending and radiating from the serval. "You look so beautiful," the Wyvern Squire mewed, African accent voice now high-pitched with excitement as she was silently fangirling. Oh Enderman, our wedding would've been so perfect.. Just like this one. The wildcat's blissful features didn't alter at the thought of her dead fiancee, only wistful. "I'm so excited!"[/fancypost]
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px;]Her thin frame shrugged, not really minding any of his words too much. "Don't worry about it. Ender's in a better place I'm sure. Yeah.. I guess it's a good thing. Bliss and Leaton are at each other's throats half the time though. My best friend, her son fell down the stairs and since then my niece, her daughter named D'Angela's gone silent. It's rather frightening. But on a side note, how have things with you been? You don't talk much about yourself and I've been anything but reserved."[/fancypost]
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px;]Her alabaster form moved forward at the sound of a voice calling out, and so the fem sat down before this stranger, viewing her with a calm azure gaze. "Name and business please," the Wyvern Squire stated, following protocol as per usual. Mysticglow was curious exactly who this was but knew her question would soon be answered.[/fancypost]
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px;]The Wyvern Squire's patterned bodice came to stand beside Germanpaw, viewing the pup idly for a few moments before Mysticglow added her own quiet question,"Are you hurt?" An injury could be dealt with, finding missing parents however...[/fancypost]
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[align=center][size=8]hello everyone. sorry about my slight inactivity heh.
threads for mystic or angela?
ooh, promotions? how exciting! ^.^
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btw, i saw questioning about Enderglow dying. Laylee left the site. She wanted all of her characters presumed dead so I did her the favor and made the death official with a thread. We'd previously talked about how she wanted him dead so I did just that. Personally, I don't really mind what anyone does. Nightglow is cute, I have to admit but I also think Arennight is cute though the incest part of it bugs me. Not the mention that stormy might have to hurt someone if Nightglow doesn't happen heh... She's already stalked our private thread.
I was going to mention Hungarianstatic but you beat me to it Jace 
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px;]Her spotted frame moved towards the nervous Daisypaw, who she had known as an acquaintance since the Physician Apprentice was a kitten. The Wyvern Squire's sapphire hued oculars watched the feline curiously, almost concerned, wondering if something was troubling her or if something bad had recently occurred. Mysticglow sat down beside Nightpaw idly, sweeping her tail around to be closer to her thin African frame. "Is something wrong, Daisy?" The profile of the fae tilted ever so slightly, this displaying her curiosity almost as well as the tone of her voice.[/fancypost]
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px;]ooc; I may or may not be dying right now. Oh my word. -distant laughing-
The alabaster frame of the African cat had approached only to stop and stare with quizzical confusion plastered across her features at the sight of Nightpaw making out with another male. Azure eyes widening, she glanced at Peppermint before moving back to the obsidian male, blinking vigiriously to be sure she wasn't going insane. "Marina... This is a pretty.. interesting game for a lack of a better word," the Wyvern Squire mewed. It was obvious that she was more surprised than anything else and despite this being a totally gay scenario, the wildcat wasn't the slightest bit disgusted and found it kind of amusing that the Agent would extend himself like that for a simple children's game. "Careful Nightpaw, wouldn't want to scare the children," she teased lightly, giving her friend a small smile. This would definitely not be something she forgot about anytime soon. Her next question to herself however, was one that she wasn't sure how to respond to, Should I join this game?[/fancypost]
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