Posts by ENOCHiANCUB

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=11px]"hello; i'm enochiancub." he murmur was quiet yet mellifluous and the one eyed jaguar slid over, sapphire gaze studying tamaki before he nodded his head slowly in greeting, tail swishing. an interesting addition the clan, the name proving intriguing indeed; many people appeared to share a common surname, or an odd naming theme in general, and he had yet to find out why.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=11px]the words caused him to swallow slowly, and he forced the tenseness from his body, his eyes calming somewhat as a more relaxed glaze settled over their blue depths. "neither have i, just you and me, really." this was discounting lions and tigers, yes, by panther he referred to leopards and jaguars and nothing else. he was specific maybe, but barely had time to dwell on that, inclining his head awkwardly as an apology was drawn from rifle's tongue. "it's fine, i don't mind. or at least, i don't now." he licked his lips, the salmon muscle flicking out of his mouth and around it subconsciously before he flickered his eyes back and forth, taking in his surroundings before finally resting his attention back on rifle. he was intriguing, that was for certain, and enochiancub found himself standing and padding towards him, even closer.


    now, enoch had no qualms about personal space, his life as an angel fairly distant yet when it came to bodily closeness there had never been a boundary. and as for both his spiritual form and his current mortal form, he was not ruggedly handsome as most would expect. no, he was beautiful, his charm coming from the gentleness and purity that would be expected in an angel. did rifle like that? maybe, he couldn't tell, but for now enzo was merely curious. "how are you today? would you like to do anything?" now he was but thirty centimetres away, and it was here that he paused, being so close to rifle that the other male would be able to feel the heat radiating from his powerful young frame, smell the odd, vanilla-y, forest-y scent of his skin.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=11px]"a race? my, i've never attempted climbing, let alone with a timer. this'll be good."
    now his roleplayer had finally decided enoch's voice'd be amazing as a mix between l lawliet and castiel, he was more or less complete, but that has nothing to do with the matter at hand. enochiancub gave a small smile again, lighting up his entire face with this endearing tenderness before it slipped away and he surveyed the tree almost curiously, kneading the earth with his paws. "i'll climb when you give the ok, so whenever you're ready, we can begin." the black jaguar then offered, shuffling over to the tree and just once hooking his claws into the bark for a test. they held when he pulled somewhat, so he unfastened them and stepped back, tail swaying like a pendulum, the pendulum of the time he controlled.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=11px]more people. a kitten he had only seen once or twice, mikasa, polar. enochiancub didn't know if he liked the crowds in his half-consciousness, and twitched mildly in response to their presences, even if otherwise he showed no indication of him registering them being there. jaggedpaw's words were however responded to with a small whimper, a whimper that was unmistakably directed towards his calico friend; the jaguar cub was somewhat alive, it seemed, somehow pushing through. but the minor and major wounds on his body coupled with the gouged out eye did not look promising, and for a moment he almost gave in to the darkness again, but the cub -- who was having difficulty breathing due to his position and broken ribs -- resisted, curling his toes awkwardly.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=11px]he genuinely had no idea what was causing rifle's discomfort, his odd innocence protecting him from the knowledge he was being unwittingly... himself, this apparently rather attractive. in reality, he was merely happy to see someone of a species mimicking his own, and that was reflected oddly. "training? why not, though i'm afraid you have the upper hand in size, and strength, here." he almost crooned, though his voice was polite and reserved once more as he too took a step back, sensing his closeness was not appreciated. the gawking was most certainly a sign of this, and enochiancub didn't know why rifle seemed so fascinated, but the offer to train was taken up anyway as there thoughts were dismissed on the wind. "by train, what do you mean? would you like to spar, or..?" ooh, a perfect chance for rifle to get up close and personal with an angel without seeming perverted. how fun.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=11px]how intriguing. proposing either an alliance or the complete opposite? he had never heard of somebody offering up such a wide range for a relationship, but he supposed it was all a matter of choice, and enochiancub couldn't influence them so much as keep them all conscious. the angel padded over slowly, his one remaining eye swivelling in its socket to study the two tribe cats calmly, and he took a seat, silent.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=11px]killing the sky... enochiancub regarded the spectacle with a look of almost dismay, though his face was neutral, and the horror was displayed in one, pooling sapphire eye for a moment before it too blanked and all was calm. "how intriguing," the cub murmured, settling down. birds seemed to be popular; he'd have to get one at one point.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=11px]enoch didn't need a weapon; no, he was better than that, his tactics ensuring swords were unneeded. even as a cub he knew how he would develop, and weapons were going to most definitely be out of the question if he could help it. nonetheless, this individual at the border didn't seem too hostile, so the one eyed jaguar padded over, calm and neutral.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=11px]"guiding him to camp could be a good thing to do, he seems lost and hungry, and a useful asset when he grows u-" enochiancub was abruptly cut off by a warm tongue rasping over his muzzle and face, and the black jaguar blinked a few times before flicking out his own tongue to lick thunderbird's chin. "up. well, then." he finished and commented with a small nod of his head, before bracing himself as a large cranium rested atop his surprisingly powerful shoulders. it was heavy, the calf was heavy, but enoch could deal with it, and he glanced to wonderpaw. "i'm not sure, but i think i've made a friend; maybe i can get him to follow me?"



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=11px]as the shriek rang out into his auditory canals, reverberating in his head, something inside the jaguar stirred and propelled him to lunge after jaggedpaw with a low grunt of effort. his powerful hind legs gave him the edge in jumping and he managed to land higher than his apprentice friend, but very quickly he knew that his size would be a disadvantage here. and his lack of climbing practise wouldn't do him good, so he had to try and learn as he raced, digging his forepaws into a fork between two low branches and hauling himself up.


    now he was at the branches, and he had a feeling it would be only marginally easier. raising up onto his hindlegs like a dancer he took a few precarious steps and clung onto the branches above, wiggling his way up onto them before spotting a formation that resembled steps. if he stayed close to the trunk, the makeshift steps would be thick enough to support him, and the small yet growing jaguar cub began to jump up them, making fairly decent progress. jaggedpaw, however? well, he couldn't see the calico, so didn't know where he was.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=11px]"impressive," he commented then, tilting back his cranium to view her as she rose to her feet. she was quite tall, her legs long, for a domestic feline, it was almost unsettling, but the angel rarely feared the mortal and rather nodded his head once towards her just to acknowledge her height. "i'm not entirely sure; what do you usually enjoy? i'd be up for anything, from wandering, to sparring, to hunting, or something more abstract. and i will leave if you ever feel like my company is too intrusive," enochiancub added towards the end, his whiplike tail lashing up and against his haunches.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=11px]the conversation about him was keeping him focused on the real world, even if his one eye remained screwed shut, and then suddenly great hacking coughs racked his body and he convulsed again before laying still, statuesque except for a marginal fluttering of his entire frame. now two more had approached, shadow, somebody he'd seen before, and rin, someone who, whilst his name was unrecallable (if that was even a word), was vaguely recognised. "nnng..." another, certain noise, and he parted his jaws to pant, showing he was once more most definitely conscious, or at least his body was responding as if he was. "no paink-killers," enochiancub then ground out, forcing his words to remain calm. he'd had enough with sleep-inducing drugs. no more.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=11px]crushes dying must be terrible, but alas, the angel had never really had one and didn't understand the concept of love nor affection as only his mortal body would respond whilst his spirit stayed clueless.


    well.


    enochiancub was completely unaware of charlie brown's death but his roleplayer had done some five minute research and read the death thread. quite a sad end, really, but the black jaguar cub who's life this could potentially affect didn't know about the event, and he padded over slowly, his one remaining eye flickering over the dejected lioness. "hello, what's wrong?"



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=11px]"hello, again. your flower crowns are very pretty." compliments, compliments, an angel knew how to appear nice and enochiancub was no exception. the one eyed black jaguar cub padded over on large paws, nodding his head to those there before studying tamaki and his flowers. how intriguing, as most things were; he took a seat, tail wrapping round his body.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=11px]admin? as in, ripped-face-calico-cat-solitary-insomniac-water-drinking-lieutenant-admin he'd met a night or two before? enochiancub padded over slowly, curiously, peering through the door with one blue eye and seeing only harley, amatus (whom he didn't yet know) and another male, who he could only assume was... admin. "gender swapping?" he asked slowly, tilting his head. he'd never seen this before in mortals.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=11px]"ok, then. i highly reccomend you duck right now." he then offered helpfully, though deliberately, swinging a large paw at rifle's head before lunging to try and tackle the male to the ground, wasting no time in beginning his rather boisterous attack. strength was just as important to enochiancub too, though he also enjoyed intellectual pursuits; however, a jaguar needed to be strong, and he would have to keep up training even if he wasn't yet an apprentice.




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