Posts by Karmapaw

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/pokes head in
Magnummagic
'nuff said

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ayy what's good my people
i just finished black friday shopping owo

· birdy wrote:

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luckily, no.
but i did get some SWEET deals on clothing and video games.

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Karmamagic made her way over through the crowd, sleekly slipping between each space she could find. She searched around for a bit, but soon found a suitable place besides Archi. Fighting wasn't really her forte, as she learned at her last battle--she had her ass handed to her on a silver platter. She decided her mental ability needed to be strengthened, so there was one question she needed to ask about.

"We may use powers, correct?" she inquired, narrowing her cerulean eyes into slits as she observed the sentinel's body language. Many times she had been dominated by others, and she was sick of trying to become something that she wasn't. Her powers needed to grow stronger, and that was never going to happen if she kept on persisting to improve her slim and weak body. Sure, she had her titanium plates to protect her, but she had nothing going for her on the offensive side.

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Karmamagic had been lurking nearby, roaming the halls when a voice suddenly came out of nowhere. She lifted her ears to absorb information on the voice's source, and she soon identified it as Radiopaw. The feline lowered her head from a listening position to follow the conversation, and she stumbled across the sentinel's store. After poking her head in, her face contorted as she felt a blast of light invade her silver coat. They were strange devices, the one that she was wearing and the one that she was talking to, and her curiosity was stirring. The being shrunk back from Radio's peripheral vision and continued to watch, a small smirk crossing her face as she continued to observe with a taciturn demeanor.

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Is it odd that I could identify every character in that ship, when I wasn't even here around their time? owo

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Ah, how predictable. Usually when she-cats called an announcement, it was to announce that their expecting little monsters. And how she was dreading the day they arrived. She despised kits; they were annoying, selfish, and energetic beings. How Radiopaw could even consider bringing such creatures into the world was beyond her, but all she knew was that she would attempt to stay as far away from them as possible. They also made her feel awkward to be around, and ever time she would congratulate a female on their litter, it felt empty and bland, for she usually didn't mean it. Overall, kits were not her cup of tea.

The feline slunk up to listen to the announcement, her figure still as a stone as her cerulean eyes took in all that went on inside the scene. The first few sentences were surprising, even if she didn't really know the tom, but the second confession was beyond mainstream. Why not spice it up by forming leaves to say the words on the ground, or why not make a song about pregnancy? Yes, her thoughts were odd, but her main point was that her announcement was predictable, for she saw it coming from a mile away. However, it didn't matter to her, so her making a big deal out of it was useless. The metallic cat continued to sit and observe, her face apathetic as she continued to stare on with intense, and slightly intrigued eyes.

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track + would like to do this but karma is colorblind and she can't see any other colors besides shades of gray owo

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hnng sorry for my lack of posting .-.
i've been really wrapped up in real life, but i'll make up for it

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The silver being watched from afar, her cerulean eyes narrowed as she absorbed every detail the sentinel uttered. She flicked and ear and decided to input her hypothesis. "It would seem as if you had experienced some kind of eye injury," she guessed, stiffly approaching the scene with a morbidly curious look on her face. "Would you like me to go fetch a medic?" she offered, tilting her cranium as her suspicions rose. She hoped the feline wasn't lying, for the little respect she held for the tom would instantly vanish. However, the great sense of panic surrounding the male convinced her that it wasn't just an attention seeking strategy. Perhaps he did in fact damage his cornea or retina somehow to resort in blindness.

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Karmamagic approached with a neurotic demeanor; her tail was flicking about, and she was glancing around as if expecting the worst. She thought for sure her demotion was coming around, or at least she would get a warning, but hopefully the leader would surprise her. The feline continued to listen in, her cerulean eyes narrowing as an idea popped into her head at the first proposal. The climate was ruthless in BloodClan, and because of BlizzardClan's location, it would create some problems with altitude. "I could arrange some items we could take to endure the journey there, if you please." she offered, her brainstorming mind ablaze in thought.

As she heard the demotions and warnings, she exhale in gratefulness. How close she was to getting caught in one of those. And like her hypothesis, Lady surprised her. She let go of her childish manner and turned to those promoted, giving them an assured dip of the head. "I wish you the best of luck," she told the new sentinel and eventplanners with a look of insipid congratulations to the many promoted. The metallic being turned back to the rendezvous, her diligent ears soaking in all the information she could. However, she soon disregarded the last part, for she was never one to make newcomers welcome.

With a nod, she lifted her chin to her leader once more with an intrigued look on her features, "Anything else?"

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The titanium cat's ears nearly started bleeding, for she was sitting rather near the ginger she-cat. Oh, how she despised the cheerful and peppy in the clan. The clan was too nice for her, it was too delicate, but she couldn't help but feel attached to it. Sometimes, she even got an odd feeling... something along the lines of... friendship. However, this dunce was nowhere near that line. "If I help, will you stop screeching like a baboon?" she asked through clenched teeth, a forced smile curling upon her metallic features. It was cats like this that made her want to claw her own ears out, so maybe she would be stopped with a 'friendly' suggestion.

As she disregarded the attitude of the warrior, she looked over to the pile and sifted around the decor, her eyes being scorched in all sorts of designs. Sequence, flashing ornaments, tinsel, all of it. For once she was glad of her colorblind state. Reluctantly, she pulled out an ornament decorated in some kind of sparkly glue stripes. "Okay, so now what do I do?" she asked, quite embarrassed considering this was her first Christmas with TidalClan.

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Irritation flooded the metal cat's system, and her impulse was to leap and claw the dunce's eyes out. Both of them. However, she held her self-control and looked Splittingskies in the eye, her cerulean luminaries filled with disgust. "You can't be serious, Splittingskies, this is an enemy!" she snarled. They were going to war with the leopard's clan in less than a week, and he thought it was responsible or save to bring a bloodthirsty enemy onto their boundaries? And to make it his lover? "Splittingskies, i'm going to have to order you to send this female away." she demanded. Slight sorrow clogged her face; she didn't like doing this, but it was FAR too risky to keep such a cat at their borders.

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"Wonderful," she nodded to all the animals that had arrived and angled her gaze towards her coworker before gesturing her to join the front of the party. "Okay, let's begin by heading into the pines. That's the area we know the least about." she informed, beginning to trek forward in the direction of the misty spruce and fir trees. As she entered the area, she looked around, using her deductive skills to attempt to find anything suspicious or dangerous. As she finished surveying the area, she concluded the area was safe and slunk forward to investigate the forest floor a bit more thoroughly.

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Ayy congrats!
I joined with Karmapaw around April 30th? I'm not completely sure when, but i'll check uwu

EDIT: ooh i actually joined on May 1st

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The metallic feline slunk up to the scene, drawn by an unfamiliar voice and hollers of welcoming. She was vexed by the shouting, so she wanted to set them straight. Upon her arrival though, she scanned the area and curiosity got the best of her. She tilted her head before voicing her thoughts on the situation, "I can't recall a Leo, but regardless of that, welcome back." she dipped her head to the tom, catching onto the nearby conversation to reassure that her assumptions were correct; they had a re-joiner. She had been there for a few months, but she couldn't remember the face or name. It was strange, considering she used to stalk the board even when she was on hiatus for some time. However, she let the odd feeling disappear, and she just moved her gaze to the ground in insightful concentration.

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anyone here remember Penmagic? owo

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/screeches
hAPPY BIRTHDAY SPACEY-BABE
AND BARRENS DAD
/joins the glomp party

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jeez guys owo
I come back from binge-watching death note,
and I see about ten new pages xD

so, any threads?

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ooh, perhaps she could become paralyzed from the torso down like briarlight in the books?