Posts by TORNADICWINDS

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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 400px; font-family: georgia; color=lightgrey][These kids are such awkward dorks, I love them.]


    The time that lapsed between his confession and her speaking was an antagonizing wait. Firstly, he wasn't sure how she felt about him. He figured she at least like him platonically because she'd been hanging out with him for the better part of the day. Maybe she just wanted to remain friends or maybe she already had a lover. The whole thing might just be for naught. Whatever is was or wasn't, it made him nervous. This was one of the most nerve wracking situations he's ever been in. Surely it would be over soon. Surely he'd have some sort of answer soon.


    Thankfully, he got the answer he was looking for.


    And then, the drop. This was the drop that would lead to their adventure. It was fast and made his heart jump into his throat. It was unexpected and thrilling. It was an amazing thing to like someone and they like you back in return. It sent warmth into him and banished the chill that always wreathed around those in this Clan.


    The biggest, goofiest smile spread wide across his maw. He could hardly believe his ears. All the nervousness and stress and doubt departed instantly. A relieved sigh escaped him, silently, one he'd been holding in for a good while. He noticed how Kimmy looked, but, to be honest, he looked quite the same. "So... Would you want to be my, uh, my girlfriend?"

    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 400px; font-family: georgia; color=lightgrey]A smirk surfaced on his face when his attack hit and left the snow leopard to stagger and fall. His plan was succeeding thus far. The second Caspar became invisible, the smirk submerged and was replaced by a serious, uncertain look. Invisibility was a great thing to have in battle. He could recall telling this information to Fabledfawn, his sweet little sister. Those thoughts occupying his mind left room for error, however.


    Caspar's attack hit. The lunge sent the apprentice toward the ground where he landed hard on his side. He flashed a smile to say 'Nice hit,' before jumping back up. He narrowed his rustic orange orbs, perked his ears, and remained silent. He did not have heightened sense of hearing or smelling like Ragingpaw, but, with patience, he could sort this out. He already had a plan.


    Once he'd caught his breath from being slammed to the ground, Tornadicpaw backed up to a small snowbank. He whipped around to the snow and kicked snow to where he thought the warrior would be. The snow would be annoying as hell -- and might even hurt a little, but he mostly hoped it would collide with the older male so he could see his target. Some of it, if it hit, would probably stick.

    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 400px; font-family: georgia; color=lightgrey]/screams because I want to do this but I'm not sure who Nadic would be probably Mako from LOK?? ? also even though nick freaking cut it?

    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 400px; font-family: georgia; color=lightgrey]Unknown to him, Librarynaps had sort of played match maker. She had at least confirmed Kimberland's doubts to a degree. Either way, although he had no idea, his mom was kind of his awesome wingman... Or wingwoman. That was pretty freaking cool.


    The smile stayed put on his face when she said yes. This was spectacular. He still couldn't believe it all. It was all so surreal and grand. He couldn't wait to tell Ragie or Faye or even his main bro, Rebelpaw. He was just happy. And Kimberland seemed to be happy as well. They were two little love birds. Awkward but love birds nonetheless.


    Not knowing what to say for fear he'd mess up, he intertwined his stripped tail with hers. They were officially a somewhat odd couple. Nadic didn't care that they might look strange together, for he was just glad to be with her.

    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 400px; font-family: georgia; color=lightgrey]I love Sokka!
    That's a good idea c8


    ahh, I think I will go with Mako

    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 400px; font-family: georgia; color=lightgrey]It wasn't so much a cat as it was a tiger she had scented.


    "Name and business on BlizzardClan territory, ma'am," Tornadicpaw rumbled, coming forth from the snowy territory. He wore a warm look on his face despite the frigid climate. He even gave the stranger a smile when he noticed the confusion and how lost she seemed. He was in good spirits, so it was more or less her lucky day. Plus, she seemed relatively harmless in his eyes. "If you don't mind my pointing out, I'd say you seem rather lost."

    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 400px; font-family: georgia; color=lightgrey]/pterodactyl screech bc u like LOK


    YES, THE NEW SEASON IS FREAKING AWESOME
    LIKE REALLY.


    Unfortunately, Nick canceled showing it on TV because low ratings aND BECAUSE IT HAD A FEMALE PROTAGONIST AS THE MAIN CHARACTER LIKE WTF [or so I saw on of the creators talking about]


    WE CAN STILL WATCH IT ONLINE THOUGH.

    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 400px; font-family: georgia; color=lightgrey]He gave a nod in greeting to his fellow Clanmates as they appeared. He was glad to have some others with him to handle this given the fact that he wasn't the best with these situations. "Tornadicpaw Dubois," the male replied, speaking is name after she gave hers. He felt bad for making her seem even more nervous. It wasn't as bad as he felt for scaring Fabledfawn but still. He was just an intimidating guy it seemed. "And this is BlizzardClan, lead by Mosaicstar. It's a great Clan if you still do want to join."

    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 400px; font-family: georgia; color=lightgrey]"Bit of an odd display of your power, don't you think?" Tornadicpaw would rumble as a smirk arose on his features. He'd meant his words to be a jest and hoped she wouldn't get angry. He's heard of her outburst in camp and her anger towards Robin. The last thing he needed right now was someone on his ass for trying to joke and be funny. Hopefully she didn't take it the wrong way.

    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 400px; font-family: georgia; color=lightgrey]The apprentice stifled a chuckle because snow was getting the better of a snow leopard. It was certainly a good idea he'd concieved and Caspar seemed to think so as well. He watched as the male attempted to rid himself of the snow, trying in vain. The tiger tried to think of something else to get the better of the warrior when Caspar charged forward. He could hear the heavy 'thump, thump, thump' of the snow leopard's paws charging at him. He tried to time his counter right, relying on the sound of his running and the flecks of snow attached to the invisible pelt. Before Caspar would ram into him, Tornadicpaw hoped to jump up and slam a paw down on Caspar's head.

    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 400px; font-family: georgia; color=lightgrey]Had this been a real fight between the two, Caspar would've drawn a good deal of blood from raking claws across the apprentice's underbelly. The attack was enough to send minuscule amounts of blood drops springing forward though. A slightly pained groan escaped through clenched teeth.


    Due to the position Caspar was in, it would be easier to knock or pin him to the ground. Turns out getting attacked did have some advantage. The juvenile tiger surged forward, paws aiming for Caspar's shoulders to pin him.

    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 400px; font-family: georgia; color=lightgrey]"Thanks," the apprentice would say, backing off the snow leopard. He figured he should allow the other male to stand up before they continued their next match. He remained a bit on guard, for he'd have to be an absolute idiot to let it slip completely. If he lowered it all the way, it left his opponent the ability to win the match or even kill him if this were a real fight. So, with that in mind, Nadic took a few steps backwards and acted like he had no idea what might be coming.

    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 400px; font-family: georgia; color=lightgrey]The son of Librarynaps fell back, willing, as the snow leopard attempted to tackle him. It wouldn't hurt him as much this way, and it might just trick Caspar into thinking he was winning. He had a plan for this. As soon as his back hit the ground, he thrust his powerful hind legs forward in hopes of kicking Caspar off. This would hopefully send the warrior flying. This also might allow the tiger to stand back up.

    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 400px; font-family: georgia; color=lightgrey][Well, I do know the positions will be picked in a couple days time, so that's one reason. I suppose the other reason if so all the characters can showcase their skills and get more experience in fighting.
    But I understand what you mean. cx]



    The smirk once again grew on his face as he sent Caspar flying. The scream that erupted for the other male's mouth was also welcoming, a good sign in the mock fight. He had to remember this was less about winning and more about showing he was capable in a fight and for the position. "You won't be saying that for long," Tornadicpaw jested, lightly, laughingly. "Just wa-" Caspar rammed into his rib cage, knocking the breath out of him as well as a grunt of pain. Damn, that had hurt. Nadic knew he was getting a it cocky with how the spar was going. Through a mask of pain, wearing a grin, he muttered, "Good one. Was not expecting that, Caspar."


    The tiger picked himself up and backed up a ways to examine his options.


    He eyed the left side of the snow leopard before sinking into a crouch. By doing this, he hoped to trick the warrior into thinking he would attack the left side, leaving his right open and unprotected. For good measure, the apprentice darted toward his left, stopping midway and changing directions in a few milliseconds. Now, headed toward the hopefully unprotected right side of Caspar, Tornadicpaw aimed to swipe the older male's legs out from under him. If successful, the warrior would collide awkwardly with the ground.