Posts by Riptide Amarna

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    [font=Mistral][size=50px]Riptide Amarna
    [font=times][size=8] akhenaten amarna xx quinn fabray male [color=#99C68E]☼ [color=white]hawkclan [color=#99C68E] ☼ [color=white]knight
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; background-image: url(http://i1147.photobucket.com/a…e/Image-3_zps590b9b6e.png); background-position: center; width: 370px; height: 25px; border-radius: 15px;][/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid transparent; width: 400px; height: 500px; border-left: 1px solid transparent #000000; border-bottom: 1px solid transparent #000000; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px;][align=center][justify][color=white]Facing the facts was not easy. The current facts were the hardest to face.


    The current facts said that he didn't belong here. Didn't belong in this place, this new territory, didn't belong in HawkClan. Who the fuck had decided to move their home? A large paw slammed into a rotted wooden log, sending the soft pieces flying. The russet tom sheathed his claws and stalked through the forest, shoulders rotating powerfully and his manner dark and brooding. This wasn't home. This wasn't the sea he'd fallen in love with, the winds that pulled his being every which way, the territory that he'd spent his life knowing, inch by inch. There were no tidepools here to catch minnows in, or caves to shelter in, or familiar landmarks to mark his way by. These were not his old friends, the ones he'd gotten to know and love and die for.


    Losing the sea was the worst part. Of course, there was still sea nearby -- but it wasn't right. The water here was tame as a newborn kitten. He could wander around the entire island and see nothing but smooth, calm shores. He missed the roiling surf of their old home, the days where the overcast sky would set the water to a dark, fitful gray-black color. He missed the fresh scent that burst off of the salt spray like the puffs of citrus that sprang forth when slicing into an orange. Maybe he should go back, just by himself. Live in the ghost of their old home on his own. Play at having a family, phantom Clanmates. Survive off the dead memories of what life used to be like.


    The young tom eventually settled at the shore, flopping into the sand in his usual manner. Waves kissed his paws but he returned their affection with a queasy look of mistrust. This crystal ocean was not his ocean. There were no riptides in this sea.


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    [font=Mistral][size=50px]Riptide Amarna
    [font=times][size=8] akhenaten amarna xx quinn fabray male ☼ [color=white]hawkclan [color=#99C68E] ☼ [color=white]knight [color=#99C68E]☼
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; background-image: url(http://i1147.photobucket.com/a…e/Image-3_zps590b9b6e.png); background-position: center; width: 370px; height: 25px; border-radius: 15px;][/fancypost]
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    [font=Mistral][size=50px]Riptide Amarna
    [font=times][size=8] akhenaten amarna xx quinn fabray male ☼ [color=white]hawkclan [color=#99C68E] ☼ [color=white]knight [color=#99C68E]☼
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; background-image: url(http://i1147.photobucket.com/a…e/Image-3_zps590b9b6e.png); background-position: center; width: 370px; height: 25px; border-radius: 15px;][/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid transparent; width: 400px; height: 255px; border-left: 1px solid transparent #000000; border-bottom: 1px solid transparent #000000; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px;][align=center][justify][color=white]If Noma wasn't here, he didn't know how he'd make it. They'd never exactly been close, Dacnomaniacalvictory wouldn't allow that in a million moons, but they'd been close enough. At this point, she was his lifeline. Oh, how different his home was. He'd seen this territory before, but his heart still ached for the place they'd left.


    The handsome russet tom, although aged somewhat, looked just about the same. Same young features, same broad swimmer's physique, same bobbed tail. Same cat? Probably not, but wandering tended to create personal growth. It took a lot to make Riptide nervous -- his cool attitude wasn't easy to frighten but just about now he felt like shaking like a leaf. He wondered what other familiar faces had disappeared since his last visit -- Noirstar no doubt, Tumult, Noma, his children, Danijel... Like the turning tides, they'd all be gone. He took his first step onto the long bridge and began to cross, wondering if he'd be met at the other side.


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    [font=Mistral][size=50px]Riptide Amarna
    [font=times][size=8] akhenaten amarna xx quinn fabray male ☼ [color=white]hawkclan [color=#99C68E] ☼ [color=white]knight [color=#99C68E]☼
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; background-image: url(http://i1147.photobucket.com/a…e/Image-3_zps590b9b6e.png); background-position: center; width: 370px; height: 25px; border-radius: 15px;][/fancypost]
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    [font=Mistral][size=50px]Riptide Amarna
    [font=times][size=8] akhenaten amarna xx quinn fabray male ☼ [color=white]hawkclan [color=#99C68E] ☼ [color=white]knight [color=#99C68E]☼
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; background-image: url(http://i1147.photobucket.com/a…e/Image-3_zps590b9b6e.png); background-position: center; width: 370px; height: 25px; border-radius: 15px;][/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid transparent; width: 400px; height: 320px; border-left: 1px solid transparent #000000; border-bottom: 1px solid transparent #000000; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px;][align=center][justify][color=white]He continued crossing the bridge until he made it about halfway, his breath bated as a figure appeared. "Patchheart!" he called in relief, trotting the rest of the way with his tail flicked up like a deer's. Did he know Patchy? Not really. But she was a link to his old life, and, more importantly, a link to Akhenaten and Noma. Being the rather physical creature that he was, he didn't stop to consider whether or not she'd appreciate the way he ran up and bumped his nose to hers in typical cat fashion. "Thanks." he purred, breath leaving him in a sigh of relief. He perked back up as he saw a stranger accompanied a few seconds later by Ichigo. "Ichigo! How are you?" he replied cheerily, noting at once the somewhat shitty condition of his armor. He'd have to fix that pronto... couldn't have the quality of his work tarnished by this set. He nodded at Paige, Raptorpaw and Erica, since they were all unfamiliar faces. "I'm Riptide." he replied to Erica, smooth voice in spirits that were far higher than the last time he'd appeared.
    He felt sort of bad about joining and then leaving again, but for now he was determined to stay. It would be hard to build back up the loyalty and love he'd had for the way things had been, but he was at least going to try. HawkClan was in his blood and it had taken him until now to realize that the pull of his home, and the ocean, was too strong to ignore.


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    [font=Mistral][size=50px]Riptide Amarna
    [font=times][size=8] akhenaten amarna xx quinn fabray male ☼ [color=white]hawkclan [color=#99C68E] ☼ [color=white]knight [color=#99C68E]☼
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; background-image: url(http://i1147.photobucket.com/a…e/Image-3_zps590b9b6e.png); background-position: center; width: 370px; height: 25px; border-radius: 15px;][/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid transparent; width: 400px; height: 230px; border-left: 1px solid transparent #000000; border-bottom: 1px solid transparent #000000; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px;][align=center][justify][color=white]While leaving the old territory had been painful, there was a plus to this new one -- beach. Everywhere. He could walk all the way around and never leave his beloved sand. The beach was where Riptide was now, reacquainting himself with the beautiful ground rock particles as if they were sentient beings that he hadn't seen in months. He lay rolled on his back and half-buried, cream-colored belly facing the sunny sky and his brain attempting to stay awake and not be lulled to sleep by the gentle waves, warm sun and calming sand. He knew that if he did sleep, he probably wouldn't wake up until night time, and thus he rolled over to be right side up. Giving a half-hearted attempt to smooth the unruly fur along his nape, he looked around for some company. If he was gonna stay, he needed to meet his new clanmates all over again. As much as he yearned for the old ones, he knew that most of them weren't coming back and it was time to move on.


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    [font=Mistral][size=50px]Riptide Amarna
    [font=times][size=8] akhenaten amarna xx quinn fabray male ☼ [color=white]hawkclan [color=#99C68E] ☼ [color=white]knight [color=#99C68E]☼
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; background-image: url(http://i1147.photobucket.com/a…e/Image-3_zps590b9b6e.png); background-position: center; width: 370px; height: 25px; border-radius: 15px;][/fancypost]
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    [font=Mistral][size=50px]Riptide Amarna
    [font=times][size=8] akhenaten amarna xx quinn fabray male ☼ [color=white]hawkclan [color=#99C68E] ☼ [color=white]knight [color=#99C68E]☼
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    Broad questions were pretty cool. Riptide approached with slight hesitance. He knew that he and Lacey tended to disagree on things, but that was a while ago. They'd both most likely changed. Hence, why he approached. His own feelings towards the leopardess were mixed -- he respected her presence and was willing to give her a new shot. Who knew, maybe she was actually pretty cool? And anybody who was still in HC after his hiatus was somebody who was worth knowing.


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    [font=Mistral][size=50px]Riptide Amarna
    [font=times][size=8] akhenaten amarna xx quinn fabray male ☼ [color=white]hawkclan [color=#99C68E] ☼ [color=white]knight [color=#99C68E]☼
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; background-image: url(http://i1147.photobucket.com/a…e/Image-3_zps590b9b6e.png); background-position: center; width: 370px; height: 25px; border-radius: 15px;][/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid transparent; width: 400px; height: 290px; border-left: 1px solid transparent #000000; border-bottom: 1px solid transparent #000000; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px;][align=center][justify][color=white]One of the pluses (and he was trying really really hard to find them) about the new territory was all the new things to explore. This bridge was a particularly interesting phenomenon that he'd never encountered before, having lived his whole life in the Clan's territory. Contrary to Patchy, he found it fascinating, honestly--how it stood up to the might of the sea, he had no idea. One large Nor'Easter and he'd expect it to crash under the waves.


    Today, however, the sky was cloud-free and he wasn't the only one who'd come to admire the bridge. Patchheart was there as well. "Miss the old territory?" he asked as he walked up behind her, eventually crossing around so that they were side by side. Seeing as the bridge was constructed for humans, they had no problem fitting two at a time. Probably could even fit five or six. The old strategist in him noted that this would be a fucking awesome place to defend if they were ever attacked. Slowly but surely the russet tom was slipping back into his old skin, his old place.


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    [font=Mistral][size=50px]Riptide Amarna
    [font=times][size=8] akhenaten amarna xx quinn fabray male ☼ [color=white]hawkclan [color=#99C68E] ☼ [color=white]knight [color=#99C68E]☼
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; background-image: url(http://i1147.photobucket.com/a…e/Image-3_zps590b9b6e.png); background-position: center; width: 370px; height: 25px; border-radius: 15px;][/fancypost]
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    [font=Mistral][size=50px]Riptide Amarna
    [font=times][size=8] akhenaten amarna xx quinn fabray male ☼ [color=white]hawkclan [color=#99C68E] ☼ [color=white]knight [color=#99C68E]☼
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; background-image: url(http://i1147.photobucket.com/a…e/Image-3_zps590b9b6e.png); background-position: center; width: 370px; height: 25px; border-radius: 15px;][/fancypost]
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    [font=times][size=8] akhenaten amarna xx quinn fabray male ☼ [color=white]hawkclan [color=#99C68E] ☼ [color=white]knight [color=#99C68E]☼
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; background-image: url(http://i1147.photobucket.com/a…e/Image-3_zps590b9b6e.png); background-position: center; width: 370px; height: 25px; border-radius: 15px;][/fancypost]
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    [font=times][size=8] akhenaten amarna xx quinn fabray male ☼ [color=white]hawkclan [color=#99C68E] ☼ [color=white]knight [color=#99C68E]☼
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    ooc. Riptide, gets along with just about everybody but prefers females


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    [font=Mistral][size=50px]Riptide Amarna
    [font=times][size=8] akhenaten amarna xx quinn fabray male ☼ [color=white]hawkclan [color=#99C68E] ☼ [color=white]knight [color=#99C68E]☼
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    [font=times][size=8] akhenaten amarna xx quinn fabray male ☼ [color=white]hawkclan [color=#99C68E] ☼ [color=white]knight [color=#99C68E]☼
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    OH MY FUCKING GODA
    DADJHDSUFSHJFJKF
    SAKIAAAAAAAAAA I MISSED YOU SO MUCH
    HOLY SHIT


    The robust copper tom lifted his head from the sand where he'd been napping for the past few hours when he heard voices. He didn't mind being woken from his nap for anything social, because there was always more time to be a lazy little shit. Blinking once or twice, he stood up and meandered over to where an apparent newcomer was greeted by HawkClan's little welcoming party. Seeing as all the important stuff had been said, he simply observed in amiable, comfortable silence.


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    [font=Mistral][size=50px]Riptide Amarna
    [font=times][size=8] akhenaten amarna xx quinn fabray male ☼ [color=white]hawkclan [color=#99C68E] ☼ [color=white]knight [color=#99C68E]☼
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; background-image: url(http://i1147.photobucket.com/a…e/Image-3_zps590b9b6e.png); background-position: center; width: 370px; height: 25px; border-radius: 15px;][/fancypost]
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    ooc. yeah gaddy is still here and i just kind of rejoined myself after having been gone for 2 months but sea is dealing with irl stuff and i haven't seen her since i left
    moonaloo disappeared, sleenk is off the site now i think
    yeah pretty much i'm the only one left from the ol' days :/


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