Posts by Theodore Tormenta

[align=center][img width=410 height=204]http://i.imgur.com/UYzSfJs.png[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 450px][justify][size=7pt]He'd never been to this particular group before and had had a hard time finding the territory, but he'd done it. Granted, Theodore doubted that he would have ever have been able to find this place had he not known the faint whiff of the Chaos Union by heart. After all, he had lived with the scent for a few moons, albeit mixed with the scent of the Militia.

The black and white feline paused on the boarder and glanced around, a look that resembled curiosity on his marred face. So this was where Maize and Azurys resided.

[align=center][img width=410 height=204]http://i.imgur.com/UYzSfJs.png[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 450px][justify][size=7pt]Theodore would be up for a drunk litter with Umbra.

He's not a HP but he is very HPR through his relations and direct relations (for example his daughter Lucy Erebus is the former BloodClan leader and his father Ace a former third tier of BloodClan). His group has also just been disbanded so that could be why Theodore was drunk in the first place & he'd definitely want contact with his kids since he screwed up so bad with his first litter so maybe that could create some friction and possibly some plots between the two?

[align=center][img width=410 height=204]http://i.imgur.com/UYzSfJs.png[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 450px][justify][size=7pt]The tom would stare levelly at Po for a moment, before dipping his head politely and speaking. "Theodore Tormenta. Do Maizestar and Azuryspup live here? I wanted to visit them." Too much had changed over the last moon and Theodore longed for everything to right itself. Perhaps visiting his former Clanmates would lift the heavy feeling in his heart for a bit.

[align=center][img width=410 height=204]http://i.imgur.com/UYzSfJs.png[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 450px][justify][size=7pt]Azurys was captured? Theodore pressed his lips together in a thin line, clearly uneasy. He'd been captured before and the experience hadn't been pleasant. "I can read a little," he admitted with reluctance, although it was more from embarrassment of where he'd learned to read than anything else. "Does the scent just end at the site of abduction?" It would be so much easier if it led right into their territory.

"Good to see you too, Maize. How have you been, aside from the obvious?"

[align=center][img width=410 height=204]http://i.imgur.com/UYzSfJs.png[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 450px][justify][size=7pt]Sneaky track >>
Theodore's new group just had to give its board back to the owner so he's Clanless now. He might officially join after a while but idk
He's certainly going to stick around for a bit ^^

have a massive war and include as many groups as possible

[align=center][img width=410 height=204]http://i.imgur.com/UYzSfJs.png[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 450px][justify][size=7pt]He lifted his shoulder in a shrug. "I joined the Tribe of Walking Secrets but they lost their territory, so we disbanded, I think. I saw Jinora there - she was exploring the mountains or something."

"Do you want me to look at this note? I might be able to make a few words out." Because, you know, that would be helpful.

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[align=center][sub][color=brown][font=georgia]Theodore wasn't an official member of the Chaos Union - or the village - but he was older than the children here being that he was almost four years old in cat years now. Oh, how the time flew by! Being that, the man would settle himself onto a nearby bench and rub his hand over his scarred face. Gosh, it was too early for him.
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[align=center][img width=410 height=204]http://i.imgur.com/UYzSfJs.png[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 450px][justify][size=7pt]Yeah, the ToWS. I got bogged down with homework for 3 days and then there was a notice saying the board was being reclaimed xD

And how do you guys even stay up so late? >> I have to get up at 06:30 everyday so even 22:30 is a bad time for me to go to sleep. :0

[align=center][img width=410 height=204]http://i.imgur.com/UYzSfJs.png[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 450px][justify][size=7pt]"She's well," he answered, glancing about with a sort of mild curiosity. "She's missing everyone and has taken to travelling long distances." He didn't like to travel so much anymore, what with the constantly changing attitudes of groups and loners alike. It wasn't safe anymore.

The feline moved after Maize, not sure about being left at the boarder.

[align=center][img width=410 height=204]http://i.imgur.com/UYzSfJs.png[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 450px][justify][size=7pt]Oh, crap. He was late. "Congratulations."

[align=center][img width=410 height=204]http://i.imgur.com/UYzSfJs.png[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 450px][justify][size=7pt]Guys, sorry for being super inactive and stuff
I'm just drowning in homework
can't even remember the last time i roleplayed squire let alone theodore
I'm going to get more inactive until the week after next because that's when I break up for Halloween.

Anyway, does anyone happen to know any suitable classical pieces for a short silent film on Lenin? I have to make a film for History of Russia and it's going to be a total nightmare, seeing as I only have two days to do it >>

[align=center][img width=410 height=204]http://i.imgur.com/UYzSfJs.png[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 450px][justify][size=7pt]Theodore had to come this thread because he wanted to see what this note thing was all about, so the feline peered at the writing silently.

[align=center][img width=410 height=204]http://i.imgur.com/UYzSfJs.png[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 450px][justify][size=7pt]How many groups did this make now? Four? Five? No, not even close. This must be the tenth group he'd be joining, if all went well. If he had any humour left in him the tom would probably laugh. Ten groups in five years was absolutely ridiculous; he didn't know anyone else with such a high track record for failure.

First had been BloodClan, his birth Clan; then SkyClan; then nameless other loose rogue affiliations; next came the BHR as Latch; following that disaster was the Syndicate, the group he'd always thought he'd end his days with; rounding off the list was a tribe whose name was already fading fast in his memories.

Oh, what a time to be alive!

The domestic cat, finding himself at the boarder, seated himself quietly and waited. He wouldn't call out, being that his voice was a rough rasp at the best of times, and he wouldn't go any further, nervous of the idea of trespassing with his long-injured paw hurting more than ever after this journey out of the mountains.

Theodore knew he couldn't go on much longer. He needed help - he needed a home. He needed to feel part of a community again, as he had in the faded memories of his apprenticeship in SkyClan, with friends around him.

He hadn't had friends in a long time.

[align=center][img width=410 height=204]http://i.imgur.com/UYzSfJs.png[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 450px][justify][size=7pt]Theodore had never really been one for dual membership; it took too many chances. What if the two groups were suddenly at war? What would the individual do? Fight for both sides? Not fight at all? Both options were out of the question. Dual membership caused an individual to lack that severe sense of loyalty that had been seen more so during his youth, and he wasn't keen on seconding-guessing loyalties.

And as for this other Theodore? Well, he had never met him - or any other Theodore - so he was not too concerned about mixing cats up. However, he had met several Michaels during his journeying, most of them dramatic and overly flamboyant in character.

Dipping his head respectfully, the bicoloured tom spoke: "Theodore Tormenta. I was hoping to join." The question as to his presence there may not have been asked in the traditional format, but Theodore was long-used to such a format and was not at all comfortable speaking so freely to a relative stranger, especially one he did not yet associate as a Clanmate or ally.

[align=center][img width=410 height=204]http://i.imgur.com/UYzSfJs.png[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 450px][justify][size=7pt]Theodore hadn't seen anyone for a while, so this visiting canine was a welcome break in the monotony of boarder marking. "When should we arrive?" questioned the black and white tom, quite sure that none of the more official members would mind his asking before they arrived. After all, he certainly didn't want to arrive two days early or whatnot.

[align=center][img width=410 height=204]http://i.imgur.com/UYzSfJs.png[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 450px][justify][size=7pt]trackalackin'
^^

[align=center][img width=410 height=204]http://i.imgur.com/UYzSfJs.png[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 450px][justify][size=7pt]Quite frankly, SolsticeClan territory was the last place that Theodore had expected to find an abandoned art kit, but the feline, having been uneasy about his lack of movement, had gone out exploring and found such an item, much to his surprise. Now, the scarred tom had laid out a fairly large canvas and was pressing an paint covered pad to the sheet to leave behind a pink stain.

[align=center][img width=410 height=204]http://i.imgur.com/UYzSfJs.png[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 450px][justify][size=7pt]Theodore glanced up at the mercury as he approached, mouth lifting into a sort of half-smile, half-grimace. "It's not too childish of me, is it?" Came the inquiry with a dip of his head. He turned back to the canvas resolutely though, so that it would not be seen whether or not the male much cared about the other's judgement on painting - especially if it was a negative one. "I don't recall that we've met before. Have we?"

[align=center][img width=410 height=204]http://i.imgur.com/UYzSfJs.png[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 450px][justify][size=7pt]Theodore didn't even celebrate his birthday, so it was very unlikely that he'd ever celebrated the lunar new year before. As such, the feline gave a confused kind of frown as he approached, dipping his head a little too jerkily to be considered sophisticated. "It's not someone's birthday, is it?"

[align=center][img width=410 height=204]http://i.imgur.com/UYzSfJs.png[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 450px][justify][size=7pt]He'd done this once before - as a different cat, however unwillingly he was to admit such a fact - and he thought that it had been fun enough for his former Clanmates, so he might as well try it here.

Raising his voice slightly, the domestic feline spoke. "I was wondering if anyone would like to play at riddles?"