Posts by Amelia.

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  • madman in a blue box - open

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= background hex code; bordercolor=transparent border hex code; borderwidth=0px; width: 350px;][justify][size=1]Flustered, Amy blinked at the tom, ears twitching from side to side. "Amelia Pond, but everyone calls me Amy."

  • What is this magic?! [Clan-wide gender swap!]

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= background hex code; bordercolor=transparent border hex code; borderwidth=0px; width: 350px;][justify][size=1]"I dunno! They just... do stuff! Patrol and fight and hunt!" she answered, shaking one of her forepaws in font of her.

  • madman in a blue box - open

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= background hex code; bordercolor=transparent border hex code; borderwidth=0px; width: 350px;][justify][size=1]"It rolls down the hill?" Amelia guessed, tipping her head to one side with a quizzical look. Well, this guy was... different.

  • madman in a blue box - open

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= background hex code; bordercolor=transparent border hex code; borderwidth=0px; width: 350px;][justify][size=1]Chuckling, Amelia looked up and met Kaster's gaze, hazel optics curious. "S'ok, I suppose."

  • companions > open, joining

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= background hex code; bordercolor=transparent border hex code; borderwidth=0px; width: 350px;][justify][size=1]"Hello?" the ex-BlizzardClanner called, looking around with a flick of her tail. Kas seemed to have wondered off... but Amy didn't worry. He'd probably be back in a minute or so, remarking on turkeys or something else equally as absurd.

  • companions > open, joining

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= background hex code; bordercolor=transparent border hex code; borderwidth=0px; width: 350px;][justify][size=1]"Yeah, joining." she echoed, shifting her weight and staring at Copperstar.

  • companions > open, joining

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= background hex code; bordercolor=transparent border hex code; borderwidth=0px; width: 350px;][justify][size=1]Huh... BlizzardClan hadn't asked any questions like this, just accepted the two after they'd sworn loyalty. Running her tongue over her teeth, Amy thought for a moment before answering, "I think I'm rather quick on my feet, and I'm not dumb, either. I'll go on patrols 'n stuff too, not just sit around all day."

  • FROZEN OCEAN! (OPEN -- ICE SKATING!)

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= background hex code; bordercolor=transparent border hex code; borderwidth=0px; width: 350px;][justify][size=1]"What the bloody..." Amelia trailed off, staring with an almost distrusting look at the frozen body of water. "Kas?"

  • SAY SOMETHING [open] I'M GIVING UP ON YOU

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= background hex code; bordercolor=transparent border hex code; borderwidth=0px; width: 350px;][justify][size=1]Glancing up as a unfamiliar tabby entered camp, Amy gave a simple flick of her ear in greeting, not really wanting to get into a whole conversation.

  • IT ALL SEEMS SO SURPRISING - open

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= background hex code; bordercolor=transparent border hex code; borderwidth=0px; width: 350px;][justify][size=1]Watching Ringbearer with curious hazel eyes, Amelia sat down a few feet from the tom, curling her ginger tail over her paws. What was he doing? Looking at the stars or something?

  • you're gonna miss me when i'm gone // disappearance

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= background hex code; bordercolor=transparent border hex code; borderwidth=0px; width: 350px;][justify][size=1]Amy had never met Santana, so didn't know that she was gone; but seeing Romanpaw looking a bit alone, the ginger she cat trotted over with a flick of her ear. "Something wrong?"

  • bring it back down tonight || open; stargazing

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= background hex code; bordercolor=transparent border hex code; borderwidth=0px; width: 350px;][justify][size=1]Looking up at the stars, Amy remained quiet, just sat down near Romanpaw. For some reason, they looked... familiar, welcoming. As if she'd been there before.

  • I THOUGHT I KNEW THESE WATERS (open, injury) MOTHER NATURE PROVED ME WRONG

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= background hex code; bordercolor=transparent border hex code; borderwidth=0px; width: 350px;][justify][size=1]Not doing anything in particular, Amy had just been wandering along the shore, occasionally pausing to inspect something out of the ordinary or take a break from walking. She hadn't seen Kasterborous in a long time, almost a day... that was unusual for the dark-furred tom, who'd been all over the place in BlizzardClan. Maybe he was in a trouble?


    A frown crossing her maw, the ginger female continued walking, and would've missed Silverstrike's body if she hadn't tripped over it. Cursing as she hit the sand, Amelia scowled down at the beach before rising to her paws and shaking her coat off, turning to see what she'd stumbled over. "What the... HEY, I NEED A MEDIC!" she shouted, attempting to drag the Tidal's body fully onto the shore.