[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; color: #ffffff;]Reveriekit couldn't exactly be considered thin, or even cute. With his thick frame, he appeared rather chunky, and his facial features were a bit awkward. "H-Hi 'dere," the tabby mewed, his voice trembling as he stared up at the much larger feline. "What's your name?" he asked, giving her a friendly smile.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; color: #ffffff;]Oh! I didn't see your post. I'll have to think about it, because I'm not sure if I'm ready for Rainmaker to have kittens yet. <3
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; color: #ffffff;]Sounds cool! If she's gonna be his sister you need to read his history so their histories can be in sync <3
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; color: #ffffff;]What are the normal ranks? Are they on there, or did I miss them somewhere? xD
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; color: #ffffff;]Hey all. It's Semper on a new account. I want to get active with ToMS, but I can't find muse for Temple. Therefore, I have decided to make a new character. His name is Knock on Hollow Hickory Tree [Hickory], and he's a four-moon-old jaguar cub. Threads, anyone? <3
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So he'd been missing all the fun, huh? That's not fair. It's not my fault I was sleepy!, the jaguar cub thought, trotting up to the group of felines that seemed to be practicing herbs. Hickory closely examined what was going on -- the doctors seemed to be teaching the others how to use herbs, and for once the know-it-all cub felt stupid, not knowing anything about healing.
"Um.. Mary? Karelia? What're we doin'?" he asked politely, giving each of them a small grin in greeting. The last thing the black-spotted wildcat wanted to do was fall behind.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#76AEC9; border: 0px; width: 450px; height: 7px; margin-top: -5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#507C9F; border: 0px; width: 450px; height: 7px; margin-top: -5px;][/fancypost] -
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Amber eyes shining in curiosity, the petite jaguar cub waddled up to the small group, a little unbalanced after awakening from his afternoon nap. "Ooh, berries! What're you gon' do with 'em?" Hickory gushed, his spotted tail flinging back and forth in excitement.
The most logical thing that someone would be doing with berries was healing, but Ballad wasn't a healer... or was he? No, he was the deputy.. or was he? What does it matter anyways?, he thought, rolling his eyes to himself.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#76AEC9; border: 0px; width: 450px; height: 7px; margin-top: -5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#507C9F; border: 0px; width: 450px; height: 7px; margin-top: -5px;][/fancypost] -
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Hey Space, can Hickory have a thread with Mary? :3[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#76AEC9; border: 0px; width: 450px; height: 7px; margin-top: -5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#507C9F; border: 0px; width: 450px; height: 7px; margin-top: -5px;][/fancypost] -
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Nothing could've been worse than being outdoors today. It was cold, but not cold enough to turn the heavy rain into snow. The peak of the wintertime had come and gone, and Hickory knew that the next few moons would bring flowers and heat. I can't wait for that, the jaguar cub thought, letting out a sigh. It was only be a few moons until he would begin a baronet, and then he'd officially start his path on becoming the ruler of the world. Scratch that -- being a Baron seemed good enough.
Tail swishing back and forth, the wildcat's amber eyes stared at the reflection of himself in the window, making funny faces every so often to amuse himself. "Life's so booorrriiinggg," Hickory groaned, shaking his head back and forth. Maybe there was someone he could bother on a day like this? Shrugging, the jaguar cub jumped off the windowsill, landing on the tiled floor with a thud.
Hickory wasted no time in leaving the little cooped-up room, his eyes scanning the halls as he pondered on where he should go. He could detect the scent of cats coming from both ends of the halls, but he wasn't sure if they were fresh scents. Oh, let's just see what happens, he decided, turning left to go down towards the main staircase.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#76AEC9; border: 0px; width: 450px; height: 7px; margin-top: -5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#507C9F; border: 0px; width: 450px; height: 7px; margin-top: -5px;][/fancypost] -
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@ Ecru: Sounds cool! Could you make the thread? I have a few to make right now :3
@ Space: Here you go!:
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Life hadn't come so easy for the jaguar cub, seeing that he was left at StormTribe when he was just a cub. Eyes drooping, Hickory scratched his claws against the regal red carpet, his mind flashing back to when he was just a few moons old.
It was the middle of the night, the snow owls hooting from the treetops and the whistling wind rushing through the forests. The two-moon-old cub had glanced up at his mother, eyes confused. "What are we doing here, mommy?" he asked, rubbing his head up against her leg. Pulling her body away from Hickory's, the grown female jaguar shook her eyes, staring down at her child sternly. "Stop that. Now, you're going to go up there, to that small village, and tell them that you need a place to stay for the night, and I'll come back tomorrow. Alright, sweetie?" she asked, a dark tone in her voice that the innocent cub couldn't hear. He'd padded up to the village, adrenaline and more and more fear rushing through his body with every step closer to the stone castle. It would be okay, right? Mommy would come back tomorrow to get him--
Hickory's memory cut off, his eyes snapping up to look at the pale moon glowing in the night. "She never came," he whispered, staring back down at his paws. What did I do wrong? Why did she never come back for me? I thought she loved me, the black-spotted feline thought, eyes watering. The child was only four months old, and a jaguar cub usually stayed with its mother for at least a year, but Hickory had to wean from a surrogate mother for a month after his abandonment.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#76AEC9; border: 0px; width: 450px; height: 7px; margin-top: -5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#507C9F; border: 0px; width: 450px; height: 7px; margin-top: -5px;][/fancypost] -
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[fancypost bgcolor=#ffffff; border: 0px; overflow: auto; height: 320px; width: 470px; opacity: 0.8; font-size: 10px; color: #000000; margin-top: 10px;]Plot with me, please? I'm Semper, and I know it looks like I'm a newbie, but I've actually been here since November! I have a few characters at the moment, all who desperately need plots. I have a habit of giving out random gifts to people who plot with me, including lions/tigers, powers, and other random shiz -- but please, don't ask for something or you won't get it. These are my characters:RAINMAKER
• 16 moons // DarkClan // Female // Warrior // Heterosexual
• Petite serval, about the size of a large feral cat
• Non-HPR, generation uno
• Bio link is right HERE!
• Feminine, sweet, a little feisty, protective
• OPEN to friends, enemies, long-term relationships, short-term relationships, adoptive family members, apprentices, capturing and killing others, adopting kits
• CLOSED to r.ape, litters, killing her, capturing her, maiming herREVERIEKIT
• 5 Moons // The Covenant // Male // Kit // Bisexual
• Sort of ugly chocolate tabby with color-changing eyes
• Non-HPR, generation uno
• Bio link is right HERE
• Shy, self-conscious, sort of anti-social
• OPEN to friends, enemies, future mentor, future mates, adoptive family, capturing him, maiming him, bullies
• CLOSED to litters, r.ape, killing himKNOCK ON HOLLOW HICKORY TREE [HICKORY]
• 4 Moons // ToMS // Male // Kit // Homosexual
• Gold and black-spotted jaguar cub
• Non-HPR, generation uno
• No bio link, ask more about him!
• Friendly, worrysome, lonely, lovable
• OPEN to friends, enemies, adoptive family, future mentor, future mate
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Hickory turned to look at Ballad, a puzzled expression on his face. What did he mean they didn't have any jaguars? He was a jaguar! Maybe no one has noticed me since I came here, he thoughts, keeping his eyes low to the ground. "I do belong here. I came a few moons ago," the cub murmured, scratchign his paws against the hardened floor. The jaguar felt a little uncomfortable being surrounded by a whole group of other felines, but he did understand that some of them were trying to help.
"My momma left me here and told me she'd come and get me a few moons ago... She never came for me," Hickory whispered, shaking his head softly. His gaze turned back up to Ballad, and then to Citadark, having a feeling that they were important in the tribe.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#76AEC9; border: 0px; width: 450px; height: 7px; margin-top: -5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#507C9F; border: 0px; width: 450px; height: 7px; margin-top: -5px;][/fancypost] -
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Hickory didn't know much about herbs, and the idea of a competition going on made him feel a little nervous, but that didn't stop him from sitting down and attempting to follow along. "Poppy seeds are addictive, right? That's what makes them powerful," he murmured, talking more to himself than the others. The petite jaguar cub knew that there was a new lesson coming, but he felt the need to ask a question anyways. "Do poppy seeds work for all minor injuries? Or should others be treated with different things?"[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#76AEC9; border: 0px; width: 450px; height: 7px; margin-top: -5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#507C9F; border: 0px; width: 450px; height: 7px; margin-top: -5px;][/fancypost]