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  • i carry strength from souls now gone -- joining

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 450px; text-align: justify; font: normal 11px arial; line-height: 95%;]As soon as the male's rich words had slipped from his lips, Deersong automatically began to feel more alert and awake. The young tabby blinked both olive visionaries as the snow leopard gave her a comical, regal dip of her head. A bold smile caressed her facial features as amusement began to enchant her optics. Snow leopards in her opinion where classified as quite attractive creatures, making Dawnguard someone who she wouldn't mind spending loads of time with. "I'm sorry, but have we met?" The angelic female inquired, wishing that she looked a bit more presentable.


    ( omf dawnsong they need a thread. owo )

  • i carry strength from souls now gone -- joining

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 450px; text-align: justify; font: normal 11px arial; line-height: 95%;]( rushes off to make a thread for them heck yeah )


    "Nice to meet you, Dawnguard." The brown tabby's optics gleamed with amusement at the snow leopard's first statement, beginning to feel a little heat rush to her facial features. Dayum, so this was what it was like to be a flirt! Well, at least, somewhat like a flirt. The quirky female had a tendency to make encounters with others feel awkward, but in her eyes, this one was going quite alright. Suddenly, and idea popped into her mind. Perhaps just the two of them could do something later on. However, the idea quickly parishes, recalling the former deputy's yearning to rest. Hey, sleep was beneficial, especially when you've been traveling for a long duration of time. "Would you like for me to lead you back to camp? I set up a nest for this other new-comer in the warrior's den, but it turned out she was an apprentice." Yeah, she was a scatter brain most of the time as well. The young high position kind of wanted to pick up on her organization skills as quick as possible.

  • i carry strength from souls now gone -- joining

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 450px; text-align: justify; font: normal 11px arial; line-height: 95%;]A grin had enhanced the assistant chief's facial features as soon as she got the response from Dawnguard. With a nod of her head, the female forced her own hazel crystals to tear away from the male's rather attractive form before she slipped off towards camp, expecting the male to trail after her. She would then lead him into the warrior's den, motioning with her tail over to the empty nest that just so happened to be near by her own. This was fortunate for the teenager, however, she would only hope that the snow leopard would still be awake to hear her boisterous snores in the dead of night when she was casted far off into dreamland. "There you are." The Covenant member mused, her tone soft and warm. It hadn't contained it's normal honey sweet chime, due to the fact that it was richer then usual. It was something a bit more.

  • i carry strength from souls now gone -- joining

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 450px; text-align: justify; font: normal 11px arial; line-height: 95%;]Seeing the opportunity, the female almost hesitated in settling down beside the snow leopard. Would he be annoyed by her presence? Would she just be a burden to him? The young female's thoughts where forced to be discarded from her mind before she took small, tentative steps towards the nest of the newly accepted Covenant warrior. Slowly but surely, Deersong lowered herself beside Dawnguard, curling up loosely beside the male before releasing a soft, yet blissful sigh, breathing in the male's scent. It was sweet, and something that brought pleasure to the female's sense of scent. Her head was propped up against the wildcat's bicep, and soon, she had too drifted off to sleep nestled beside the male.


    This would be the start of something spectacular another words dawnsong.

  • A proposition || HPs only

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 450px; text-align: justify; font: normal 11px arial; line-height: 95%;]"Agreed with Bleakwonder. I think this could be a solution to our boredom as well, if it ends up being a knock out." Deersong murmured, padding over to the group with a head dip to everyone else who had assembled. The sleek brown tabby seated herself beside the tigress whom she concurred with, awaiting the replies of other high position individuals.

  • weightless we go forth -- private

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 450px; text-align: justify; font: normal 11px arial; line-height: 95%;]Deersong's salmon pink triangulated nose twitched occasionally beside Dawnguard, whom she was propped up against. The lithe brown tabby wasn't awakened by the snow leopard himself, but a ray of moonlight that streamed into the den, beaming down upon the couple. With closed eyes shutting tighter, the female tried to fend of the light from continuing to flow down upon her. Soon, she figured it was now use, and slowly blinked her eyes open. She had rested throughout the day, and rather well, to be quite honest. The female hadn't wished for anything more then this, but she had gotten more. She had got to settle down beside a male who had the potential of whisking her heart away into someplace magical. Someplace known as love. This was, if his true colors weren't all black and white, which she began to doubt.


    At first, her vision became foggy, but her optics soon flashed into focus on the male's figure. The first thing that her own eyes met where his cobalt pigmented visionaries, which seemed to melt her almost automatically. A gentle smile was casted upon the exploration chief assistant's face, and soon, she transferred into an upright position. "Hey. How'd you sleep?" The female inquired, her voice soft to avoid waking other sleeping warriors scattered around the pair.

  • weightless we go forth -- private

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 450px; text-align: justify; font: normal 11px arial; line-height: 95%;]The female focused her attention upon Dawnguard, almost getting lost in those everlasting eyes of his that she easily wandered into. "Well, that's good. Say, want to take a quick walk? The woods at this time is simply amazing." The young, chocolate furred beauty inquired with a small smile that was loathed in faint excitement. She was rather pumped to show the striking male around, and perhaps, they could get to know eachother.

  • OLYMPIC SOCIAL ACTIVITY l l FEAST PIT

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 450px; text-align: justify; font: normal 11px arial; line-height: 95%;]Zayum, this was almost as the layout where meant for a king. If she had a say so in how much food there had to be every single day, this would be perfection. It would certainly meet her requirements. The young Covenant high position trotted towards the large display of the wide assortments of foods, olive optics gleaming with hunger. Ugh, everything just looked so...delectable!

  • stranger in a strange land [joining]

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 450px; text-align: justify; font: normal 11px arial; line-height: 95%;]/ sCREAMS IT'S BENNY OMG WOW I MISSED HIM


    Deersong tagged alongside Kerala, offering the senior warrior a small smile before looking over at Benvolio Simul Stamus. A former Elitist, huh? Why did she know this? Bits and fragments of Scarlett Midday Fortis Animi Ipsum's memories based off of documents of former Elite members had been lodged within her brain, due to a memory manipulation trick gone wrong that had been preformed by the BloodClan third tier herself. Now, a multitude of creatures possessed information that the former guardmaster possessed based off of former Elite members. It appeared to be that Benvolio was a past oracle trainee, one that had perished a little while ago before the demolition of the age old anti-clan. The chief assistant kept this information stored within her mind, choosing not to voice any of it.

  • like the sun on your face, the dreams of starry nights l joining

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 450px; text-align: justify; font: normal 11px arial; line-height: 95%;]"Oh! Benvolio's here, by the way."


    The words had been dying to spill from Deersong's lips, and so they did with ease. The lanky light brown tabby settled down beside Dawnguard, her silky coat lightly brushing up against the male's own pristine dappled coat, the gesture slick and affectionate. Again, her dialog was the result of the little memory manipulation mishap committed by Scarlett Midday Fortis Animi Ipsum, and third tier back over in BloodClan. The jaguar queen had lost control, sending a few memories of other former Elite members not only duplicating but spiraling into the minds of other felines/animals in separate clans. The young female was simply one of them. With a small smile towards the other femme, the youthful, optimistic teen primly curled her tail over her dainty front paws, blinking both hazel visionaries over at the grey tabby known as Amor.

  • OLYMPIC SWIMMING EVENT l l [ SPECTATORS ALLOWED ]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px][justify][size=8]"HELL YEAH DAWNY!" Deersong erupted from the finish line, sprinting towards the snow leopard with a wide grin. Without notice, she attempted to slide her arms around the larger beast's shoulders, purring loudly with pride enriching her emotions at the moment. Although she was simply watching, the young high position would be there and present to cheer on clanmates. In her own heart, the former SkyClan deputy was someone rather special, so the light brown tabby personally felt rather glad to have him win one, even if it hadn't been first, for the Covenant. "Good job to you two as well!" The bubbly teen mused with a nod towards the drenched ShadowClanner and the soaking CryptClanner.

  • OLYMPIC SOCIAL ACTIVITY l l FEAST PIT


    Deersong had caught the look, and offered a cheery smile towards the leader. She had recognized Noirstar from past events, knowing that he was quite the leader to be coming out like this for HawkClan. The female personally found it rather interesting. Her optics where trained on the tuxedo tomcat. "Hiya!" The light brown tabby chirped back in reply before waving her tail towards Graham whom she also spotted near by. The Covenant high position then turned back towards the monarch, fixating her hazel visionaries upon the other high position once more. "Your Noirstar, correct? I'm Deersong, a chief assistant of the Covenant. What a feast, eh?" The young female greeted before reaching over for a rabbit leg, biting back the urge to lick her chops with hunger.


    2/15

  • and nothing is sweeter than your needed revenge ' open, skyclan visitor

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 450px; text-align: justify; font: normal 12px arial; line-height: 95%;]Honestly, this bull* bugged the living crap out of the teenager. Annoyance prickled her pelt at the thought of a leader promoting a kitten beside herself. Where people just that idiotic nowadays? The usually optimistic female now wore a stoney mask, all of the emotion faltering from her facial expression. The long-legged beauty sauntered up beside Dawnguard, her tabby fur lightly grazing his own pristine dappled pelt. The gesture was light, yet noticeable, and was obvious that it was a sign of affection. At the mention of him leaving the Covenant, a bolt of fear struck the young high position's chest. Where would he go? Would she follow? Her brow furrowed as both hazel pools that translated as eyes fixated themselves upon the ground, remaining silent.

  • weightless we go forth -- private

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 450px; text-align: justify; font: normal 12px arial; line-height: 95%;]/ so sorry for the late reply !!


    Soon, Deersong was slipping out of camp and into the forest. A thin layer of fireflies twinkled the area, causing childhood memories of her chasing the illuminating bugs out in the prairies as a loner to spark. She felt bliss, roaming the lands with the massive snow leopard at her side. She thought of making an attempt at trying to match her graceful stride with the wildcat's larger steps, but decided against it. She would probably end up looking like a complete idiot, and she quite frankly didn't want to screw up a nice moment with a hunk of a guy. She turned her head to gaze at the male, vibrant olive visionaries swishing over his facial expression before she parted her jaws to speak. "So, I never got an opportunity to ask about why you where exiled from SkyClan. I don't think you did anything awful. You just don't look like the person to be a dick to your own home." The words where meant to be both to be a question as well as a complement towards the former deputy. It was true though - Dawnguard didn't look like the person to be one to simply be exiled.

  • lets get together, yeah, yeah yeah || hps only || why don't you and I combine

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 450px; text-align: justify; font: normal 12px arial; line-height: 95%;]"I find this idea to be quite interesting. Good for strengthening bonds between our clans as well." Deersong voted, forcing back an irritated tail-flick at herself for being as late as she was. It didn't take this long to make an appearance at a high position meeting, had it? It most certainly did not, and the light mahogany beauty usually wasn't this tardied for events. The exploration chief assistant seated herself beside Mockingmirrors, her hazel optics examining the faces that she was unaware of. Some of these faces she had recognized from past activities, and of course, she knew all of her clanmates that assembled.