Posts by sesquipedalian

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The fairly young Eurasian Lynx slowly padded up onto Phantomclan land, not bothering to stop while she walked through the strong wall of scent that shows the beginning of the territory. Cassi was literally starving for something to eat, so she was happy that she stumbled across this place, where it seems promising. She widened her maw slightly to taking in the smells of the surroundings, searching for prey she could catch and snack on.

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After several minutes, Cassiopeia wound her way through the seemingly abandoned city, besides the occasional rat, which the femme caught to make her lunch. The lynx realized she was quite out of her natural territory when she sat next to a creepy red brick building, but she could try to get used to the area.

[size=7pt]hey! i just made a new character, cassi!
does anyone want to have a private thread with her?[/size]

[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 300px; font size=7pt;]Slightly shocked by the sudden appearance of three tigers, while she was in the middle of eating. The femme would have retorted something to the oldest looking male tiger, whom had asked the question, but Cassiopeia thought better of it. If they all attacked her, she'd surely be beaten easily. Anyways, the lynx was just thinking about staying in this area a couple minutes ago.

"The name is Cassi, but if you want to know my full name, which I think you do because of your whole 'Name and business' thing," the female said, grinning crookedly, "Cassiopeia Kallos. And for my business, I'm just looking for a place to hunker down." Cassi was mainly talking to Corduroy, since he looked like the oldest, and most threatening, but took the occasional glance to the others standing around her.

[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 300px; font size=7pt;]Now, the young warrior didn't exactly know who everyone was talking about when they said the name 'Daryl'. Cassi stood a couple of paces back because she just had joined Phantomclan earlier, and basically knew nobody, but that didn't stop her from asking, "Who's Daryl?"

[fancypost borderwidth=0; width=400px][size=7pt]Oscars? Funny that the dance group that just came to her school was given the lighting thingy for the show they performed. Anyways, Kyn skipped up to the doorstep and knocked Jen's door. The femme wasn't the biggest party animal and she was fairly tired, but Kyn loves spending time with her pals[/size]

[size=7pt]i'm in spanish 2 right now[/size]

[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 300px; font size=7pt;]Cassiopeia didn't say anything after that. That didn't explain very well who Daryl was, just that he was mates with his Siberian tigress. Even though the lynx wanted to ask what happened to Noblepaw's mate, Cassi thought better of it. The female tigress already seemed like she was angry at her for asking who Daryl is. How the heck would've she known otherwise?

[size=7pt]yo is 'I' in spanish

google translate absolutely sucks
in my school, you aren't allowed to use it, and the teachers can tell because the translation sucks

in my class, we learn the preterite conjugations, demonstrative adjectives, and using adjectives as nouns[/size]

[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 300px; font size=7pt;]The female lynx let out a short sigh, before she looked around her room in the Sanatorium. This was a big environment change for Cassi since she came from a snowy landscape to a city. Ever since she's joined Phantomclan, she's been on edge. It's not that she believes in ghosts, which she doesn't, but something just feels, off, about this place. Maybe Cassiopeia should've anticipated something weird, because just the name of the clan, Phantomclan, sounds a little creepy.

[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 300px; font size=7pt;]do you have any interest in joining phantomclan?
i'm trying to get my character, cassiopeia kallos, to annoy/get everyone upset, so she needs some friends xD

[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 300px; font size=7pt;]So it was about time the female several joined her brother's, Aabram, clan. The femme didn't know if the male several will recognize her, but Vox might just get to know him better before telling him that they were littermates.

Vox Populi walked a little into Bloodclan territory, feeling the sandy ground mold under her paws. The female several was looking for a Bloodclanner, someone who could accept her. She'd much prefer being in a clan and be anti-social than being completely alone

[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 300px; font size=7pt;]featherrrrrrrrrr <33

it's kyn

[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 300px; font size=7pt;]could we have a private thread of serp and vox?

[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 300px; font size=7pt;]"Vox Populi, and I'm looking to join Bloodclan."

Vox kept her cool composition as serval was surrounded by Bloodclanners. Why should she be scared? She did nothing to offend them nor is she an enemy. A sly grin grow onto her maw as she saw Aabram. He was hard to recognize, but it was him. Oh how she would surprise her brother.

Yes, the female knew her brother's soul was much older than hers, only possessing a younger body, but that body is one of her littermates. Maybe Vox would remind him of his family later, when they get to know each other better. They hadn't seen each other in years so might as well.

[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 300px; font size=7pt;]The newly joined serval stayed back a couple paces. Cute and friendly wasn't her thing. With resistance, Vox approached the group whom was greeting the young cat. "My name is Vox." The female serval took a seat away from everyone else, but close enough to listen to the conversation, and maybe even say a few words if she wished.

[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 300px; font size=7pt;]Vox wasn't looking for her love life. She thought of love as petty and unimportant. Maybe because she wasn't loved as a child or that she hasn't stumbled across 'the one' yet. Maybe she never will, but that doesn't occupy any space in her mind.

The bored feline dipped her head to those around her; Pompeii, Dakota, Hector, and Aabram. Yeah, Vox still uses that name for the Deputy since that is the name she knows him by. Not Serpentine.

[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 300px; font size=7pt;]vox needs some threads

altaïr :
they could start being friends ;3

@Usker:
Vox and Usker can have a thread!

[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 300px; font size=7pt;]The female serval's invisible eyebrows raised just slightly. Not enough to be noticed by others. Despite her fluffy appearance, this kid had some spirit. "It's nice to meet to Gracie," she murmured loud enough for the ginger and white feline to hear.

Vox had also noticed the abundance of servals around the clan. Probably of her brother's doing. Vox chuckled quietly. It's fun to know things that others didn't.

[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 300px; font size=7pt;]i can make the threads ^^

[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 300px; font size=7pt;]Why don't you go after her?"

The female serval refused to leave when the giant tiger entered. Vox was a couple feet away from Serpentine, a respectable distance the femme thought. She didn't know her brother's fiance, but without her, Serp looked like a wreck.