Posts by Ethel

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  • * brick by boring brick * private *

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify]"Okay. Cool. Good ... yeah." Ethel sighed, rocking back slightly on her heels. She felt so fucking stupid, and she knew she was anything but that. She was in fact, Ethel Deerling, not this mushy, adoring little girl with an awkward stutter when she was nervous. "How have you been enjoying your job, is it hard?". Time to change the conversation.


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  • FUCKING WILDCARD | open, patrol

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify]The serval stomped to the deck, leaping on to a crate. She sunk her claws into the wood, dragging her paws back to make a splintering noise. Ethel kept her white, pristine fangs bared, them closed her eyes, snarling. "PATROL! If you have multiple bodies, bring your biggest one. Were gonna go looking for those human fuckers, and I don't want any little squirrels getting squashed on my account.".


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  • MY HEART IS NUCLEAR ) open

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify](gore advisory)


    Stupidty, unfortunately to the SolsticeClanners, was not a trait she had obtained in her life. Ethel Deerling was a strong, powerful woman. However, none of these traits were as strong as her intelligence. Albeit, this wasn't the trait she'd be showing off today.


    Although the assistant deputy was present now, it was obvious to see someone had been. She'd disguised her scent to those of old, aged jasmine, undetectable from the usual Insignian scent. Ten bodies, all bloodied and mutilated. The NPCs were undefinable after her doing. It was a gruesome sight, to say. She had immobilized them due to cutting their hamstrings and damaging them. Then she continued to skin them, which was easier said then done. The bodies had literally been twisted into a painful position, then hung from a tree near the opera house.


    It was a clear message to sit the fuck down, and shut their damn lips.


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  • Where have the times gone (Open, meet and greet)

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify]"Congratulations ..." you know your own name. The serval Captain sauntered over, tilting her chin up solemnly. She felt no need in introducing herself, she would only imagine that this kid know her and every other higher positions names.


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  • Suggest This [Open; IC Suggestions Needed] To Your Face

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify]"Start perfecting the traits of other Clans. Swimming, jumping, climbing, camouflage, running, and endurance are all good traits we need to knock into the heads of some Insignians." Ethel commentated, lifting her chin slightly, gaze moving from the group of members to the Vice-Admiral/her sister, Cynthia.


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  • SCARCLAN—INSIGNIA HP LITTER EXCHANGE

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify]Ethel Deerling is participating in that ScarClan ally bonding litters thing, so I wanted to get the plot stated up. Ethel is all about virginity and that stuff, so after the litter is nursed and stuff, she'll kill herself and change bodies. She is a very HPR Captain (ass. deputy) of the Insignia, and is the Head of the Deerling family. I'd really like it if these ScarClanners were HPs, as well as servals because Ethel is one.


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  • Put A Gun To My Head [Open] And You Die

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify]"Fucking humans." Ethel came striding over, shaking her head lightly, watching through narrowed eyes. Honestly, how could you be such a huge dumbass? I mean, she had no problem in killing animals, or else she'd be a hypocrite. It was just the oddity in how they thought they could mess with Insignians?


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  • ( i feel it in my bones ! ** open )

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify]"Your a new recruit?" the Captain asked as she came striding over, chin tilted up with pursed lips. "I'm Ethel Deerling, a Captain." she told the young caracal firmly. Her gaze flickered to Cynthia, smiling sneakily and dipping her head before sitting down beside the Vice Admiral.


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  • Well Here We Go With Step One [Open; Temporary Body Change]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-family: georgia][justify]"Back in your birth body, sister?" the serval asked, eyebrows raised as she padded over. She herself would never return to her original feline body, simply because that would be impossible. The seal point body had been raped, and shortly then after slayed by Ethel herself.


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  • ( he blew his brains out into the bay ! ** open )

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-family: georgia][justify]Ethel stepped out, blinking to visibility as she stared forward. She neutrally watched her sister and in-law murder the human, yawning slightly. It was a bit early, wasn't it? Ugh, oh well. Better start getting up sooner.


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  • ITS TIME TO SAY GOODBYE //Leaving

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-family: georgia][justify]Ethel just padded over, rolling her eyes. Acerbus had been active, and showed quite some loyalty too damn it. Now it was her fault for running away. That never helped anyone.


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  • ( oh holy hellfire ! ** open )

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-family: georgia][justify]Ethel padded over, muddy green eyes blazing from the reflection of the cracking flames. The serval took a seat next to Cynthia and Aaron, sniffing in the ashy smell of burning wood. She would then continue to lay down, solemn and silent all the while.


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