The black tom shrugged. "I guess..." It might deem to be helpful in terms of getting around the place, while being so young. Grimkit would rather spend time exploring on his own, but he might as well try and explore with someone else. Who knows? He might end up liking meeting new people.... possibly. He really didn't know, being so new. He frowned. "I'm Grimkit like I said before..."
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"Congrats people I don't know." He mewed dully, not really caring. He didn't have any friends or family in this Clan, so why should he care what happened to others? It didn't really matter to him. Just some names that he didn't have the faces to put to. Perhaps Grimkit should try and meet some people. Eh, he'd host a meet and greet later on...
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This is Grimkit’s plotting thread. Just note that he is a pretty dark character and that he might not be the friendliest, even for a BloodClanner. I’m trying to make him as dark as I can.
Some background information about him… well he’s based off of the Grim Reaper, most of Three Days Grace’s songs are his theme songs. That’s really it.
OPEN
Enemies
Friends(Eh… Maybe, depends)
Torturing YOUR character
Basic threads
Being Adopted
PICKY
Any type of Love
Best Friend, or basically any close friend
Getting captured.
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Grimkit was in BloodClan. He was having trouble already though. The problem, to put it simply, was the fact that he was hearing whispering. And unlike most cats who heard voices in their heads, he didn’t mind it. They gave him someone to talk too, unlike that weird thing that called itself a fate. Grimmy didn’t understand that.
Anyways, now he had to make friends… he didn’t want too. Another problem. He had a social anxiety disorder, and it wasn’t very fun to have. The young tom was a little nervous, okay he was terrified… but he should really get to know some of his Clanmates. It was strange.
“Meet and greet anyone?” Slowly his silvery gray eyes looked up from his dark paws and stared coldly straight ahead. He spoke in a low, quiet, and sort of creepy voice for a kit. Not that anyone would notice. But it fit him. Just his looks.
He was alone in this world, and Grimkit didn’t want that to happen. It was inevitable, he supposed, looking around the cold hallway with a deep frown. Hopefully most of the Clan weren’t loud chatterboxes. That would be horrible. -
Yeah, I sorta need parents for this one plot I have in mind... and I wasn't able to find just the right litter for him.
So he is based off of the Grim Reaper, so I have a lot of plots with him, and of course I'll PM you the plots to get your permission to see if that's okay, and if not we just won't do it.
I would rather just have an adopted dad if I don't get both parents only because most of them involve the father.
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He cocked his head, unphased. "Grimkit Narcosis." He replied with a neutral look. She didn't seem very talkative. Good. Grimmy's mouth remained in its bored frown. "Nice to meet you I guess." Grimkit looked around. Interesting how Clanmates seemed to like meet and greets and things such as that. He didn't like them very much.
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Sure! Who makes?
And what I meant by that was just that if you want to adopt him as a son, sibling, etc. that you can ask. -
I decided to FINALLY make an OC XDDDD
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Yep! That's my Araceli(Of course I go search up the least common name in the universe)!!
And she'd totally go for him
But damn, I spent like half an hour looking for your shop and I'm like NUUUU its Closed!!! Ah well! I can wait -
Is it weird that I laughed at that statement?
And I get it... hopefully my computer never gets like that... But then again I DO use DA Muro to draw instead of my computer space XDDDDDAra: Hi! *awkwardly waves* -
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PAN !
[hr]A lot of people have an OC, whether its an actual warrior OC, cat OC, or just some other Fandom OC. Well for the rest of this week, we are going to be celebrating these OCs by basically dressing our profiles up as them!!!
I'm doing Araceli, my baby at the moment!
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PAN !
[hr]what?
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That'd be awesome! Thanks!
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Grimkit sighed as he padded over. why was he doing this again? Oh yeah... so he wasn't so 'socially Akward...' Great. A meet and greet. he might as well... Trotting over he smiled slightly. "Grimkit." Then he went back to his regular deep frown. He didn't really care who this person was and was thinking about slipping away...
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"I'm Grimkit, like I said before." He sighed, great... people. This was just perfect. He wasn't liking this very much. Grimkit kept his frown on his face as he looked around. This seemed a little awkward, but then again, weren't they all? He didn't really care. The black tom tilted his raised head, gray eyes searching the small crowd, as if memorizing their faces.
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The young female had simply been wandering around, it had been a lovely night, so why not? Silica loved the night, although day was cool too. She spotted Kirito and immediately trotted over to the silver tom. "Hello!" She mewed with a bright smile. The pale brown tabby cocked her head. "Um... what's your name? I don't think we've met. That or I just forgot." She looked at her paws awkwardly before looking up again.
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"Possibly." She meowed staring blankly at Rapidfire. The young kitten cocked her head. So there he was... oh well, she would simply shrug off that slight feeling of unease and smile cooly. "And I agree, really depends on that something..."
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"Alright, Pan was busy and all of you are in for the second drawing. She'll PM the person who is 'it'." Perry mewed simply.
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Perry cocked her head. Alright... this certainly was... interesting to say ini the very least. She had never been stuck in a tree, at least not that she could remember. Periodickit lived under a tree if that meant anything in this situation.
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