Posts by HiddenClan.

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    "And he's my Icarus." Pappy purred, letting the tears blooming in her eyes roll down her cheeks and patter onto the ground. "Don't die ever again, please.. I love you."


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    "Then I'll have to live as long as possible," She murmured, sniffling and wrapping her arms around as much of him as she could. 'Cause, you know, big huge dragon. "I'll have two sets, though, one'll be my eatin' teeth." She joked softly.


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    "Thirsty! Thirsty, thirsty, thirsty.." Still in a bit of a daze, the head warden jumped away from Icarus and disappeared into one of the city's buildings, before returning with a huge glass absolutely full of water. "Water!" She set it down and sat down, feeling rather proud of herself.


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    [size=4pt]grab your own 8-bit cat here![/size]


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    Pappy began bawling into his fur, a small pool of tears forming below her face as she closely pressed against Fai. 'Please wake up!" She cried, shaking violently.


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    [size=4pt]grab your own 8-bit cat here![/size]


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    track


    i can use this? /cries
    i will


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    [size=4pt]grab your own 8-bit cat here![/size]


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    "What?" She blinked over at Ancient, disbelief and anger flickering in their caramel depths. "What?!" She said again, feeling seething rage rising in her chest. "What do you mean, 'it'd be even?!'"


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    [size=4pt]grab your own 8-bit cat here![/size]

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    entry» №. 1




    overall evaluation of today» bittersweet




    happiness» ★★★☆☆




    temperament control» ★★☆☆☆




    highlights» backstory




    the penumbra»




    powers» multiple possessions




    song» ayano's theory of happiness







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    papercities' diary[/fancypost]
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    Ooh, this notebook is pretty. Well, I wrote in it, so it's mine now! This is now my diary journal, and I shall write in it! Well, Diary, let's start by talking about my past.. even if I don't want to.




    I was adopted into a litter of three with a wonderful mother. she said my father had left because he was needed somewhere else. Ha. Liar. Her name was Mirai. I still wonder what it means, but she never had a chance to tell me... maybe I should look it up.




    And then there were my siblings. My oldest brother, Ryder, was always the bravest out of all of us. We lived near a forest, and everyday we snuck out to pretend we were hunting monsters. Those were the good memories. He looked just like my 'father,' but he didn't always have such a crazed look in his eyes.




    And my second-oldest sister, Luna, was always the one who didn't like to show any emotion. But it was always so easy to read her yellow eyes, even when she didn't want us to.




    And then there was *there are a few loose pen strokes here, as if she had been trying to write something while not paying any attention* Holly. She was the youngest of the bunch, and she was always so playful and happy. It hurt to see all the terror and hurt in her green eyes.. *there's something faint here that looks like 'i'm sorry, sister'*




    Oh. I have to go now, I'll finish telling you everything tomorrow!




    ( OOC NOTE: never listen to the theme song while writing, i cried like three times yo )







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    "I have every single right to yell, because I've suddenly got the sneaking suspicion that Ancienthatchling killed my fiance!" Her voice shook and she wasn't as loud as she attempted to be, fur bristling and eyes wide.


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    [size=4pt]grab your own 8-bit cat here![/size]


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    yo man


    you pissed her off GOOD


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    well I read yours so
    thanks for the tracks, I'll try to update but im currently mobile. c:


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    DAN was crying bc late omfg


    She blinked, at a loss for words. She was trying to comprehend all this new information... but.. luminary? She was a deputy now? She finally realized this and broke out into a grin from ear to ear. "Th-thank you so much! You won't regret this choice!" The currently mobile femme purred.


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    [size=4pt]grab your own 8-bit cat here![/size]


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    we're talkin animes? yo I've watched knk and am currently reading kagepro, and I want to watch sword art online.



    ASDFGHJKLLSKsskjjl PAPPY IS A DEPUTY HOLY SHIT


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    omfg
    if she interviewed pappy it would be the longest interview ever


    i feel like i should watch spirited away, because people are saying it's good?? i tried ouran, but i really didn't like it all that much.


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    entry» №. 2




    overall evaluation of today» continued writing




    happiness» ★★☆☆☆




    temperament control» ★★★☆☆




    highlights» backstory




    the penumbra»




    powers» multiple possessions




    song» ayano's theory of happiness







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    papercities' journal[/fancypost]
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    (OOC NOTE: I dare you guys to read this all the way through.)




    Sorry for not writing again yesterday, but I was really tired after what happened.




    So I'm supposed to continue on my story from earlier, huh? Okay, okay, I will. We were always pretty happy, and then he came back. By 'he,' I of course mean the person I could never call my father. So, he came back, and the four of us were unbelievably happy, excluding my mother. It was okay for the first few weeks, the fighting was toned down and during the night, but towards the last week things got awful. He started attacking us to anger my mother. I never understood why, but I always got most of it. They said when I was adopted that I looked just like Mirai, like there was no difference. Silly, huh? Like we were already related in some way. Maybe that's why he always aimed for me? And then my siblings tried to protect me and it got all-out awful before he like, gave up and went off looking for my mother.




    The last day I ever saw all four of my older family members and that.. thing, was a long time ago, I think sometime in July 2013. Now, I know what you're thinking, Diary, 'you left out one.' that's where you're wrong. Holly and I both escaped...




    We were asleep, and hadn't been beaten in a while, which we considered lucky. Then we heard the crashing and the shouting. It was bad this time. They were practically screaming at each other, something about him not coming home at a set time and not being 'sober' enough to be around the kids. I recently figured this out, Diary -- my father did catnip. To a human thing like you it probably sounds crazy, but being a cat.. it's like cocaine. Now, with that wonderful notion, let's continue. then there was the sound of glass shattering, and we all ran out into the main 'room.' He'd really hurt my mother, she was unconscious on the ground. And there was a fire starting. My father had broken a lantern and started a fire in our makeshift, dry-grass and mud house. I was barely out the door, Holly at my side and Ryder and Luna at the back, when he shoved the others aside, grabbed me, and yanked me away. I was panicking and kicking and screaming but he held his grip. Catnip must make you do crazy things, Diary. He tossed me down near a particularly large burst of flames, and no matter how hard I try to forget, I remember what he said to me. "You were always the fucking useless one."
    "Adopting you was a mistake."
    "I'm sure your siblings wouldn't mind if you just fucking died!"
    Those words still hurt me today, Diary, even if I know they weren't true. He was about to provide a death blow to my throat when I saw her. Silver fur, just like mine, crashing into him and knocking him into the flames. She went with him. Both my mother and 'father' died in front of me that night. Then I felt strong paws around me and Ryder yanked me up to my paws and all four of us made a mad dash for the door when I heard crackling and hissing above me. The roof was caving in. And I looked at the two older cats, and they stared at me with such horror and so many tears in their eyes. And then they pushed us. Holly and I, out into the open the moment the roof came down. And I had to watch it crash down onto them, instantly killing them both. And I ran away. I pulled Holly away with me, and we ran, and we ran, and we ran. As far away from the house and everything as we could go before coming upon a quiet neighborhood. I was born in this neighborhood, it appeared, and it was the one I ran away from. Thinking back on my thoughts that morning, I thought it was foolish I ran away. It was the best thing I ever did, and it's really all thanks to a certain someone. I wanted to go back to my house, so I led Holly that way. It was so soon as we were passing by a road when a truck, out of nowhere, crashed in a shattered Holly. I could do nothing but sit and try not to puke as the scent and sight of blood invaded my senses. Knowing if I stayed at that neighborhood where Holly had been senselessly murdered, I'd go insane, I left. I ran, and I ran, and I *there's a drop of 'water' blocking the word, but it was definitely the word 'ran'*




    And I came upon the Penumbra.










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    And she'd be there to great Butterpaw merrily, tail flicking like a small, excited dog.


    /rushed, which ranks can do ceremonies?


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