Posts by ( william )

[fancypost borderwidth=0px]Will wasn't a huge fan of raids, but he was sort of trying to toughen up since, well, he was a DarkClanner, and especially since he was a high position now. So the tabby, trying to mask whatever fear or unease he had with the idea, simply nodded and followed the others. Like a good soldier.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px]Will, having heard the commotion upon Yveltal's fall, came over quietly, looking quite concerned for the dragon whom he didn't know well. He said nothing, however, as he knew so little about herbs and doubted he'd be much help in such a situation, nor did he think that saying anything would be of any use, and to he merely looked on in a worried silence.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px] Octavia + yveltal: will might be having a relationship with godfrey idk yet but
either way short-term relationships would be fine- do you guys wanna have threads and see how it goes? (8

Derek : yeah sure! who makes?

[fancypost borderwidth=0px]Social events weren't exactly William's forte (though he wasn't sure he even had a forte at all), especially since this one was in another clan where he wouldn't know anyone. Then again, he sort of supposed that was the point. So the tabby nodded quietly at the announcement, deciding he'd go purely out of his own curiosity, as he'd never been to ShadowClan.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px]Already? Christ, he hadn't realized a week had come and gone. Oh well. Will seated himself wordlessly, looking up at Ryuuji expectantly. He rather liked the tasks he'd gotten in the past, although this would be the first time he'd seen anyone other than Adelaide hand them out, so he was sort of interested to see what stuff the dragon would assign, not that he really expected the difference to be drastic.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px]So it seemed DarkClan had arrived, if not a little late. It seemed currently everyone from DarkClan only consisted of Ryuuji and himself, but more would turn up, no doubt. The tabby himself hung back a little, anxious in such a new enviroment, his amber gaze flickering across all the others from their various respective groups.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px]Will was the first to arrive, rather surprisingly. Or perhaps not surprisingly, as he usually liked to be timely, despite the fact that he didn't always manage such. Seating himself quietly, his ears pricked to listen in to what Electra had been saying about members 'n stuff. So he was still safe then? He could only assume so, but it sounded from the Colonel's words that was the deal.

And then there were the Officer promotions, which Will noticed with surprise, his own name had been one of the two Electra had spoken. Octavia was not unexpected, as she was very active, but him? He hadn't expected to be bumped up to officer, but he was incredibly gratified for whatever reason. "I-I accept," the tomcat spoke up, nodding dutifully, though he also allowed himself a nervous sort of smile as he fell silent again to listen. Ideas? He didn't really have many at the moment, but he decided to simply listen to any others that everyone else had and maybe gain some from that.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px]Christ, all this was making Will's brain hurt. And his roleplayer was on mobile and their phone didn't like to cooperate with long posts, so they didn't get much of it, either. Oh well- indigo would go back and read the whole thing tomorrow most likely. The tomcat nodded slowly, not entirely understanding, but deciding it would be better to just nod along for now and figure it out later.

/mobile

[fancypost borderwidth=0px]Will's brow furrowed. Had he been skipped? It seemed he'd been skipped. Either that or indigo just hadn't seen it in azide's post, which was also likely, since her phone was a lil * when it came to viewing posts on catsite just in general. In that chase, this post could be ignored. But, going on the assumption that it had been the former of the two, the tabby hesitated, not sure if it would be rude to point it out. "Erm, could I have a task?" was all he said, looking up at the noble.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px]I need a KNIGHT BADGE!
[i]I want the badge on this account:[i] ( william )

[fancypost borderwidth=0px]Will had just been in ShadowClan, actually, for a party or whatever that had been. This, however, seemed very different- a strategy meeting? He was actually rather curious to see what that meant, and so, glancing about briefly a moment more, the Count followed the others.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px]Will felt himself turn scarlet beneath his own fur. He was supposed to- what? Did he hear right? He was sure Ryuuji had said- but- should he- oh, Christ. Had he just been ordered to... erm, defecate in the ThunderClan leader's den? Still appearing rather embarrassed that'd he'd been given such a task, all the silver tabby could do was nod slightly.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px]"We live in an old bunker, I can lead you now, if you want." The voice came from William as the tabby slipped towards the group, eyeing the newcomer in a polite yet mildly nervous manner, which was nothing unusual for the jumpy tom. "I'm Will, by the way," the Count introduced himself, almost as an afterthought.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px]Good lord, everyone was flocking to Ryuuji like moths to a light. He supposed it was because it was a leader, though- that was as high up as it got, and the capture was admittedly rather impressive, despite how easy it probably was for a dragon to pluck a feline right off the ground. William padded towards the group, peering at the other tomcat wordlessly, not feeling the need to say anything, though he was somewhat curious to see what would become of Shatterproof, although he doubted it'd be very nice.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px]Will, who had happened upon the scene by chance, immediately looked in the opposite direction, his gut wrenching. It wasn't the blood and gore itself that left him so shaken, but what it reminded him of. Human corpses, strewn as far as he could see- some of them dead, some still screaming for help, while others could do nothing but lay there. He could see their faces so vividly, the light gone from their eyes- his friends, comrades, commanding officers, they-

God, he felt sick. Fighting the urge to vomit, the tomcat took a step back. This was constantly happening to him- he was weak, and he knew it, and God, did he hate it, but he couldn't help it. Everything reminded him of the war, no matter how hard he tried to avoid thinking about it. Still feeling nauseous but more angry at himself, the silver tabby stood there, not paying attention to what the others were saying as he tried to regain himself.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px]Will hurried after the other DarkClanners, having to work a little harder to keep up due to his shorter legs, being one of the few domestic felines in the clan. Nonetheless he'd made it, silently observing the other ShadowClanners and various from other places with slight interest, however he seemed to stay near his fellow clanmates since they were the only familiar faces.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px]Will didn't think he needed this, as physically he was doing pretty well, despite being incredibly thin. But it wasn't as though it was due to him not eating or anything- he was just rather skinny by nature. So the tabby came over and seated himself, although he hung back a bit, wanting to watch the others first.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px]Will wasn't much of a fan of raids, if he were being honest, nor any other form of a fight. They reminded him too much of the war and he was still no good at fighting as a cat. But he always attended them nonetheless, each time hoping he'd get better or maybe it wouldn't be so bad. The tabby was trying to toughen up, even though he didn't seem to have improved much since joining. And yet here he was, coming to a halt to look up at Captainpaw as he waited.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px]could you guys? i mean i can if i need to i'm just lazy and bad at starting threads lmao

and sure- i'll pm it to you after i make it :^)