Posts by salted

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 370px; font-family: arial][justify]oh wow i didnt even see this
but look my avatar is already a singer
marina diamandis yass

#pollycherie

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 370px; font-family: arial][justify]This time she was prepared to dodge, and thus she jumped back before the attack could hit her. Pollycherie, without hesitation, then lunged for the tom, once again going for his shoulders, but this time aiming to bowl him over and flip out. If you didn't succeed, you had to try again.

#pollycherie

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 370px; font-family: arial][justify]"Great! Lydia, truth or dare?" she asked, giggling lightly. The white beauty shuffled her way closer to Pricilla, giving a bat of her big blues to the comely female. Yes, she supposed some nostalgia had ignited within her, and the idea of this get together had been a spur of the moment. Oh well, then.

#pollycherie

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 370px; font-family: arial][justify]"Stick your head out a window and confess your undying love for the smell of an old turtle's rear." the childish Knight let out a girly giggle. No harm to anyone, really? Except if you happened to be around to hear her without knowing what was going on. That would he awkward then.

#pollycherie

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 370px; font-family: arial][justify]"Okay then, although I'm not a high position, I'm sure one will arrive right away!" the alabaster beauty came over as she heard the words of Caterina. New joiners always excited Pollycherie, causing her to giggle lightly as she sat down, smirking brightly.

#pollycherie

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 370px; font-family: arial][justify]Unfortunately now, there wasn't much to do. Polly didn't have heat vision nor x-ray vision, so they're was literally no way to see Kenny. Oh poop.

#pollycherie

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]Username. Salted
Display name. Payton
Order. Headshot w/ accessory
Character gender. Female
Character appearance [avatar maker suggested]. Plain white with dark blue eyes and a flower crown. http://i.imgur.com/ftnCopb.jpg
Character personality. Bubbly, excitable, cheerful and loyal. A little childish.
Other.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 370px; font-family: arial][justify]Polly should meet her! She's definitely heard some about her before.

#pollycherie

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 370px; font-family: arial][justify]Pollycherie sat down, giving a polite smile to Liberty and the unknown female with a flick of her ears.

#pollycherie

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-family: arial][justify]The young adult paced the thick line of scents that bordered ThunderClan territory, yellow eyes fully pulling over the scenery. Could anyone show up sooner or later? The she cat wasn't much of a gal with patience, and she was slowly losing it. However, Spiralrockets supposed she could wait, only if they showed up in the next few minutes.

#spiralrockets

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-family: arial][justify]"Spiralrockets, and joining." the hazelnut furred female murmured, sunny eyes blinking to Hushedkit. It was a solemn relief that someone had finally showed up, and she wouldn't have to spend her entire life just sitting here.

#spiralrockets

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-family: arial][justify]"I swear to be loyal to ThunderClan and Witchingstar." the chocolate female mumbled, rocking back and forth on her heels. Her yellow eyes surveyed the others that had arrived, one imaginary eyebrow raised. There must be a whole lot of ThunderClanners then.

#spiralrockets

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 370px; font-family: arial][justify]"Permafrost is gone ... Magni now rules. You ... you sound familiar." Polly murmured, her smile turning a little neutral, a little confused as she looked at the Abyssinian with knitted invisible eyebrows. Had Rubyrocket mentioned her before? This female must have had some role in SunClan past, no doubt.

#pollycherie

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 370px; font-family: arial][justify]This was the thing— Polly couldn't see him, but she needed to see evidence of where he could be. So once she saw the footprints, she could tell that he'd be at least a little more ahead of where they were made. When the serval charged, it was much harder to make this calculation, thus the power was a success. Hence, now the serval was on top of her head, whacking his claws into her skull. The cougaress raced forward to the nearest wall of the pit, and at the last moment would lower her head to aim for Keeny to be shoved into the surface.

#pollycherie

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 370px; font-family: arial][justify]Polly had taken a few steps away from the male, only to get a look at him to make sure she hadn't harmed him in any permanent way. Then, she raced forward to Kenny. Her paws were unsheathed, and she aimed for the shoulder area to scratch and weaken use of his front legs.

#pollycherie

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 370px; font-family: arial][justify]aye so who do you think/want to win the competition?
i kinda really want flower, liberty, and kenny to win just bc

#pollycherie

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 370px; font-family: arial][justify]Polly took a seat with a giggly smile towards the kitten.

#pollycherie

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]Thanks so much! And yeah, she can definitely go to ScarClan!

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-family: arial][justify]The youthful child of Germanium and Scorpionking happily made her way to a cleared out room of the castle, dainty paws bringing her way to the balcony. Her great big blues gave a bat of her lashes, optics swirling around to catch the eye of anyone who was nearby. A smile bit down on her tongue as she watched the busy-ness of the Clan. Goodness, the world was so lively and energetic! And perhaps she was a little too joyful to be in this hardworking, rather prestigious group, but heck, she was. Marina was simply waiting for someone to come by, work her charm and charisma on, and befriend them.

#marinaresurgam

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 370px; font-family: arial][justify]"Your a sweetheart, you remind me of my daughter, Swanlake. I'm sure SunClan would be glad to have you." the alabaster beauty purred, giving a bubbly dip of her head to the kitten. She remembered when she was only a kitten, Pollykit, and she didn't want to talk to anyone because she was deaf. Now she was in a new body, and well, she wasn't deaf.

#pollycherie