Posts by CAINSMARK P.G.

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    tidalclan ▶ male ▶ jackal ▶ chocolate smoke ▶ sea-green eyes ▶ bio[/fancypost]


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    It was time to start playing, it would seem. Set had wondered if his bold move would draw out his rival, and he hadn't been disappointed; it looked like nearly half of the gods had deserted the heavens to come chasing after him, and his idiotic brother had been one of them. It was perfect, simply perfect, with that moron trapped in an itty bitty kit and he having stolen Anubis' jackal body.


    Claws clicking softly against the ground as he stalked through the village, dust and stormy winds trailing behind him, Set chose a nice, open place to mark as his challenging ground and rolled his head across his shoulders slowly, melodically. A moment later, he shouted with a sneer, voice amplified through manipulation, [b]"Oh, Osiris! Where have you gone, Osiris?"


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    ooc ▶ still waiting to here back from minty, but set'll be challenging no matter what so yeah cx[/fancypost]

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    tidalclan ▶ male ▶ jackal ▶ chocolate smoke ▶ sea-green eyes ▶ bio[/fancypost]


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    Set cared nothing for the joining of new cats, and merely sniffed irritably at the idiotic apprentice as he gave the new recruit a hostile look. Dust whipped up around them in a mini sand storm, flicking pebbled at the two, and with a lash of his tail the jackal turned to stalk away. He didn't have time for this.


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    ooc ▶ track~[/fancypost]

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    tidalclan ▶ male ▶ jackal ▶ chocolate smoke ▶ sea-green eyes ▶ bio[/fancypost]


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    A take-over? Well, not that Set gave much of a sh*t, but couldn't this maniac see he was trying to burn this Clan to the ground? How obnoxious. Now he'd have to deal with another power-hungry psychopath trying to wreck havoc. It was clearly his job, but perhaps he'd find an ally within this b*tch. With a lash of his tail, the jackal turned and left.


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    tidalclan ▶ male ▶ jackal ▶ chocolate smoke ▶ sea-green eyes ▶ bio[/fancypost]


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    TL was just tracking because Set doesn't care about Summy. [s]poor bby let me hug you nuuu //cain wailing somewhere in the background


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    TOO MUCH FUN


    The teenager strolled up to the group with a crooked grin, one hand shoved in his pocket and the other tossing a baseball up and down. His brown hair was dark enough to look black in some lighting, messy and boy-ish in every way, and the sea-green of his irises was bright with amusement as he greeted cheerfully, "Hey, guys. Look what I found." He caught the ball on another toss and lifted it up with a small shake to show it off, his dog tails rattling with the movement.

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    tidalclan ▶ male ▶ merchant ▶ chocolate smoke ▶ sea-green eyes ▶ bio[/fancypost]


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    Cain had only ever been to one party before, with Sweetkit; it had been a bit confusing and awkward at first, but basically fun all around. It had been in a different Clan, too, in a foreign camp with foreign cats. He vaguely remembered Anubis attending one while he was possessed, and a pang went through him when he was reminded that his partner had yet to return. Donning a black mask, the merchant joined the group quietly, sliding up beside Summerpaw with a faint smile. He felt awkward still, guilty for Set's actions, but it would pass. It had to, right? "Hey, guys."


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    ooc ▶ skipping to after set goes away cx[/fancypost]

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    A SOLDIER I WILL BE
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    cain's 100 one-shot challenge[/fancypost]


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    themes
    introduction
    Complicated
    Making History
    Rivalry
    Unbreakable
    Obsession
    Eternity
    Gateway
    Death
    Opportunities
    33%
    Dead Wrong
    Running Away
    Judgment
    Seeking Solace
    Excuses
    Vengeance
    Love
    Tears
    My Inspiration
    Never Again
    Online
    Failure
    Rebirth
    Breaking Away
    Forever and a day
    Lost and Found
    Light
    Dark
    Faith
    Colors
    Exploration
    Seeing Red
    Shades of Grey
    Forgotten
    Dreamer
    Mist
    Burning
    Out of Time
    Knowing How
    Fork in the road
    Start
    Nature’s Fury
    At Peace
    Heart Song
    Reflection
    Perfection
    Everyday Magic
    Umbrella
    Party
    Troubling Thoughts
    Stirring of the Wind
    Future
    Health and Healing
    Separation
    Everything For You
    Slow Down
    Heartfelt Apology
    Challenged
    Exhaustion
    Accuracy
    Irregular Orbit
    Cold Embrace
    Frost
    A Moment in Time
    Dangerous Territory
    Boundaries
    Unsettling Revelations
    Shattered
    Bitter Silence
    The True You
    Pretense
    Patience
    Midnight
    Shadows
    Summer Haze
    Memories
    Change in the Weather
    Illogical
    only human
    A Place to Belong
    Advantage
    Breakfast
    Echoes
    Falling
    Picking up the Pieces
    Gunshot
    Possession
    Twilight
    Nowhere and Nothing
    Answers
    Innocence
    Simplicity
    Reality
    Acceptance
    Lesson
    Enthusiasm
    Game
    Friendship
    Endings


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    tidalclan ▶ male ▶ merchant ▶ chocolate smoke ▶ sea-green eyes ▶ bio[/fancypost]


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    Cain offered her a brief grin, shooting a glance at the honey and teasing lightly, "Look at you, chowing down on honey. Better not let Klondike see you." The chocolate smoke laughed as he dipped a paw into the sticky substance. Glancing at her with another slight grin, he first dabbed her at her nose with it before licking the golden honey off his paw.


    #sugarcains


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    tidalclan ▶ male ▶ jackal ▶ chocolate smoke ▶ sea-green eyes ▶ bio[/fancypost]


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    He loved Nephthys, he really did, but sometimes he just had to question her priorities. Like now. That rag-tag little apprentice of hers had been an absolute mess the last time he saw her, and Set suspected that his wife had taken the time to actually clean her host; it was ridiculous, in his opinion, and with a roll of his eyes the god sighed as she fell in step with him. "Please, Nephthys. I am trying to kill an obnoxious monstrosity and ruin this stupid Clan, not look cute. This fits me much better, even if it did belong to that disastrous son of yours." His too, but Set has long since disowned the wretch.


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    tidalclan ▶ male ▶ jackal ▶ chocolate smoke ▶ sea-green eyes ▶ bio[/fancypost]


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    Anubis shifted back on his haunches, tossing a glance and a brief smile at Summerpaw (he had grown used to her by now, and in truth had always been more friendly with her since before he left his falcon body), and gave a nod of his head to Southernstar. "Will do," he said dryly, before straightening once more to regard the new head merchant. He wondered absently if it would be him or Cain attending that meeting, and hoped it was the later.


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    [align=center][font=georgia][size=16px]tl !
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    [sup][b]character name: cainskit
    character gender: male
    character sexuality: straight
    muse for character: 8-9
    rank: merchant (shp)
    short appearance description: chocolate smoke with sea-green eyes
    short personality description: easy-going, helpful, soldier boy, always active and training, bent on serving his clan(mates) and being a good citizen, patriotic, friendly, boy-ish
    other important info: he's losing his possession from set today (hopefully -- the thread was made today, so i'm just time skippin' it for the rest of his posts/threads)
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    [b][i]this character is open for:

    short term love (iffy - already has a potential crush on sweetkit) - crushes (iffy) - mentors - adoptive family members (please specify which members) - friends - enemies - fellow helpers (he goes to help with apprentice duties all the time) - pm for anything else

    Cain didn't care much for phones -- he rarely used his own, honestly; he was far more of a roll-up-at-your-friend's-house-uninvited type, and usually had no use for it -- but he was amused by Jasper's antics. Tossing the baseball once more and catching it before it set it down, the teen shoved his other hand in his pocket and leaned back on his heels as he watched the sentinel snap numerous photos. His gaze flickered to Summy, and he grinned slightly, silently reflecting on how her family was always an entertaining bunch.

    [justify]because why not


    It's TidalClan: The Musical in this thread! Everything is a musical, and everybody magically knows the lyrics, because that's just how life works. And it's always fun to see the Robert from Enchanted style folks who just don't know what is happening or why.


    SO SING AWAY, LOVES!


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    Cain was confused. One moment he had simply been heading back to his cottage to do some training, and the next he was feeling a weird sensation rising up in his chest. It was like he suddenly had to... sing? Sing about his feelings and why he was going to train and every passing thought, because how could one possibly be alone doing nothing and not be singing? It was freaky, really freaky, and the chocolate smoke coughed before trying to talk normally -- only it was more of a sang question, [b]"Why am I singing? Somebody help me, I don't want to sing and I'm singing--?"

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    tidalclan ▶ male ▶ merchant ▶ chocolate smoke ▶ sea-green eyes ▶ bio[/fancypost]


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    Cain was horrified to see that multiple others were now singing as well, and thoroughly confused. Were they singing a song? What song? This didn't sound like any song he had ever heard before, and yet-- "There's an old voice in my head that's holding me back," he started singing, looking bewildered as he shot a questioning look around. Where had that come from? He didn't even know what he was singing! "Well tell her that I miss our little talks--" What in StarClan was happening to him?


    #sugarcains


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    Cain wasn't sure what he was doing. He wasn't the type to flirt a lot, or to really dabble in the dating realm all that much; he was still pretty young, after all, and had a Clan to think about first -- especially with the damage that Set had caused. He wasn't sure if he'd ever be able to forgive himself for that entirely, especially knowing all of the dark, twisted thoughts directed towards Isis and, by extension, Sweetkit had passed through his head during that time; rationally he knew that it hadn't been him, but it still plagued him like a cancer that just wouldn't go away.


    And he thought about Sweetkit a lot now too. Worried about her, even; he caught himself letting his thoughts drift to her more and more frequently when they were apart, and he sought her out all of the time at meetings or other gatherings. It seemed strange to him when he finally realized it, and it was almost as if there was something nagging at the back of his thoughts when he did finally acknowledge what he believed to be a growing crush; it was like he was torn, split between forcing himself to do something about what he had only just discovered and refraining from doing anything in honor of... well, he wasn't sure what. There was something holding him back and he just wasn't sure what is was, so he could only believe that it was his own nervousness.


    Because he was nervous. He was a confident tom, sure, but he had no idea what he was doing or how this was supposed to be done, or even if this was something he should be doing. He was just a kit, but he was getting closer and closer to his apprentice ceremony, and it felt like something he should do -- after all, wasn't that the right thing to do? Make things official, honor the crush in some way? Wasn't that how you made it known that you weren't just toying around or something? He'd seen others asking eachother out, back when he was trying to figure out how to act for the spring dance, and he was certain that this was what he had to do. Right?


    With a deep breath the chocolate smoke left his cottage, a mouthful of little pink and white flowers contrasting almost too obviously against his dark pelt as he made his way towards the center of the village. She was around here somewhere, he knew, and after a moment the merchant slowly set the flowers down and cleared his throat nervously. After another beat, he called out, "Uh, Sweetkit?"


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    Any normal person would probably be pleased to see their wife, but Set groaned when the goddess popped up beside him. Of course. She wouldn't be missing this, he knew, and something told him she would likely be reminding him yet again about the disaster he had gotten himself into last time; the thought made his blood boil, and if anything it only made him want to kill Osiris even more. He was after revenge this time around, and he merely gave Nephth a scowl as she approached. "You will not be dissuading me," was all he said, and his fur started to rise when he heard his brother finally answer his call.


    With a sneer twisting his words, the jackal took a stalking step towards the kitten and taunted, "Oh, lovely look you've got there, brother. I see you haven't gotten rid of that pathetic kit yet. A shame. I though that this might actually be interesting." His head cocked, and he snarled, [b]"We have a score to settle, Osiris. You're damned son killed me once for you, and as I see him no where in sight... well, I guess you'll just have to be the one to pay for it."


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    He glanced up at Ry, and grinned in greeting. Cain was familiar with Summy's sister, of course, but he didn't think they had ever actually had a decent conversation. Strange, how he saw her everywhere and yet failed to actually befriend her; he'd have to work on that in the future, he decided. "Hey, Ry." He gave a shrug, with tipping his head to the side slightly. [b]"Sure, I guess. I mean, I don't usually party too much, so I'm not sure that I even know how to. You?"