Posts by lovino of the vargas

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    [size=20pt]• LOVINO •[/size]


    male • blizzardclan • warrior • medium • pm for kill/capture


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]Trying his best to hold back whatever lay inside his stomach at that moment, Lovi squeezed his eyes shut and slowly as he possibly could, trotted in the direction he had briefly remembered as the way to the kitchen. Carefully, he lent down and placed the kit down before taking a deep breath and hesitantly opening his honey colored eyes. Wasn't that a f*cking pretty site? Guts and gore galore! Holding his nose so he wouldn't have to smell the vile scent of rotting bodies, Lovino padded into the reddened room and glimpsed around the destroyed animals and whatever else lay upon the reeking floor. Finally, he settled upon a tiny bird whose wings were completely ripped out of its body and wandered over to the creature's spot. He quickly snatched the thing up before scuttling away from the gruesome scene and over to Iver. Swallowing a bit of rising bile, Lovi gingerly grabbed hold of the carcass's left leg and without much work at all, had the thing in between his teeth in a matter of seconds. Finally, after a minute or two of chewing some of the meat, Lovi turned to Iv and placed the small morsel right in front of the youth's paws.
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    [size=20pt]• LOVINO •[/size]


    male • blizzardclan • warrior • medium • pm for kill/capture


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]God damn was Lovi bored! He'd never been so bored in his life. That was it. This called for some extreme measures. He was gonna fuggin pull his fat ass up and rally some of his clanmates into going hunting with him. The enormous dog, who OH WHAT A SURPRISE, smelt highly of alchohol and smoke, made his slow way towards the middle of camp. "OI, F*CKERS! STOP FUGGIN LAZING AROUND AND FEELING SAD FOR YOURSELF FOR ONCE AND JOIN ME ON A HUNTING PATROL!"
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    [size=20pt]• LOVINO •[/size]


    male • blizzardclan • warrior • medium • pm for kill/capture


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]It was EXTREMELY tiresome to see his freaking clanmates wallowing about like lifeless zombies and not giving two sh*ts about anything. It was time he brought a bit of excitement to the clan and hopefully this would boost some of his clanmate's activity. "Truth or dare, bastards?", howled the mighty canine at the very top of his grand lungs as he settled down underneath the shade of a pine tree an glanced around in hopes to find at least someone inching towards him.
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    [size=20pt]• LOVINO •[/size]


    male • blizzardclan • warrior • medium • pm for kill/capture


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]Yeah, yeah, yeah, you're SO all sensitive to cussing, whatever. "Let's-a get a move on then." He knew that if they waited too long for others, some would probably soon lose interest and wander off, so it was best they get going at that point of time. With that, he gave the slightest wag of his not quite complete tail to signal for the kitties to follow and set off along the snow in front of him, crunching it beneath those massive paws of his.
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    I'm bored, need to improve on my style, free headshots anyone? Just gimme a detailed description of your charrie or post a picture and I'll draw one up for you.


    Sadly, I cannot shade cause I'm a complete dumb ass and if I have to learn things, it takes me a pretty long time to get used to them and such and I also cannot do transparency for you so those are the two major downsides.


    Other than that, completely free and request away. An example of my art and be found in my icon and yep.

    [size=20pt]• LOVINO •[/size]


    male • blizzardclan • warrior • medium • pm for kill/capture


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]A slight grin spread across his muzzle and the cat encouraged the tinier with gentle nudges as the kiddo grew used to the texture and flavor of the food. Wowie, this was a first. Introducing a kitten to meat. Maybe Lovi'd make a great mother-figure someday. Who knew huh? "Good job, kid.", urged the feline as he flicked his shredded tail and peered on.
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    male • blizzardclan • warrior • medium • pm for kill/capture


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]At the sounds of his fellow clanmates' many footsteps and the crunching of snow, Lovi let his curiosity win him over and finally pushed himself out of the burrow he had made a week or so ago. His head held low as always, and shades pushed up so they covered his amber gaze completely, Lovino hobbled towards the ever growing crowd and with a grunt, seated himself beside Quicksliver. His dulled eyes finally fell upon the being whom everyone was spazzing over and he could almost feel his already icy cold heart break to bits. Those honey hues of his registered the pure white fur, that highly resembled the very snow that was littered here and there all through out the clearing, and an almost in-human, or if we were technically speaking, in-bigcat bend in the once lively one's neck. Oh no, oh no, oh no.


    Almost immediately, the giant started to feel his hazy gaze flood up as tears warred against his visionaries, threatening to leak right on out and roll down the mighty one's cheeks. Eventually the self-fought battle was diminished and those tears of pure sadness won. A barrage of the salty, wet things dripped down from his watery eyes and after a good few many seconds, ended up hitting the floor beneath Lovi's slightly scratched mitts. This tiger who raised him better than his own two parents, this beastie whom he used to curl up with and sleep with when he had nightmares, this brave, brave, warrior whom he had once fought beside in battle, was no more.


    Memories flooded back from the time Lovi had just become an Insignian. He was snuffling at a few diamonds and whatever else was scattered upon the gravelly material that a little pup, whose name he had forgotten, had dug up. All of a sudden, the sound of the friendly one's voice rang through the once peaceful air and in a matter of seconds, Toni was by his side, blabbering on about something he saw in the pile. After that, Lovino ranted on about the slightly stalky one and the oblivious wildcat quickly brushed it aside and continued picking through the assortment of crystals and what not that were wedged into the sand. A necklace with a little tomato shaped bead in the middle was brought to the former kitten and immediately, Lovi thrust it away with a paw. But, Toni squawked on about how it would look cute on him and the grump was eventually charging straight towards him. While in the process, Toni slipped the piece of jewelry around his neck and that was pretty much how Lovi's tomato apparel came about. But, for some reason, it was one of the more clearer memories that Lovi sometimes reflected back on. It wasn't much of a happy one nor a bad one. It was, well, just memorable. Also, it had been one of his first memories with the powerful animal who lay lifeless upon the ground now.


    Slowly, and shakily, the emotionally torn-up youngster made his way towards the corpse and stared down at his former caretaker and lover. Why the f*ck did he have to f*ck die again? Of all times, why this one? It was already hard to even look at his face as it was. Mumbling a few curses in his native tongue, the crying youngster finally settled his massive head close to Antonio's and gave it the gentlest of nuzzles he could possibly offer. Hey, he had been a fricking father figure to him and Lovino couldn't just let him rot there without showing at least a sign of respect. The mutt then drew back as he cast a glance in Sirius' direction and remembered that the spotted one was his boyfriend before that loveable male had just passed.


    He has other bodies....doesn't he? He'll come back to life soon, right? Everyone friggen does. He has to! Giving his boggled up head a good shake, the dog allowed a very faint and almost inaudible, "Sorry.", to escape his maw before he turned from the Spanish one's body and finally put himself back upon unstable feet. Tears still sliding down his dampened cheeks, Lovino coaxed himself away from the grand animal's form and forced himself to walk away from the saddening scene.
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    Lil' inactivity notice over here. Not really doing so well, no I am not sick, I'm just not feeling all that you know, happy nowadays and I need to take a break from this guy. So, I may start using him around next week or something again, but we'll see. Depends on how I'm doing. So, till' further notice, Lovi's inactive.


    **UPDATE
    Turns out I have school next week so whoop de f*cking doo. Don't expect to see too much of me nowadays, but that thing up there still stands and I probably will try to be a bit more active on weekends and after school once homework is done.

    [size=20pt]• LOVINO •[/size]


    male • blizzardclan • warrior • medium • pm for kill/capture


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]Oooo that had to hurt like hell. Biting his lip, the male slowly sauntered towards Papa and asked, "How can I help?" Eyeing the rather frightening thing clamped onto Wound's papa, Lovi couldn't help but feel bad for the guy. He'd hate to have something like that on him and for Papa, he was sure it was no different.
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    [size=20pt]• LOVINO •[/size]


    male • blizzardclan • warrior • medium • pm for kill/capture


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]Ignoring Aristo, Lovino woofed a deep, "Follow me.", before trudging on. It was wierd, he seemed to be able to ignore a lot of people's comments about him now. Whatever, at least it was a sign of improvement in the guy's personality, but everyone knew he'd never change. Hanging his head low, Lovino could only hope the others were following along as he neared one of the many clearings amongst the heavily wooded forests. "We're-a here. Get hunting."
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    [size=20pt]• LOVINO •[/size]


    male • blizzardclan • warrior • medium • pm for kill/capture


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]That had to hurt. Eyes glued upon the pained feline, Lovino hobbled towards the two and yapped, "I could get the medicine cat for you." Not like he cared all that much for a newbie, but he really seemed to be having a tough time. Besides, if the positions were switched, he was sure he would like someone to fetch a healer for him if he was just limping around like that.
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    [size=20pt]• LOVINO •[/size]


    male • blizzardclan • warrior • medium • pm for kill/capture


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]"F*cking not me.", rumbled the shadowy male as he scooted a few inches away from the growing circle, mainly because friggen Gilbert was there. Yeah, Lovino could never really drop something once someone provoked him or did something terrible to him so it was no surprise that he too held a grudge against the snow leopard. Anyways, there was no way he was going first. Even though he had came up with the idea of playing the game in the first place, that still didn't mean he wanted to subject someone to anything at that particular moment of time.
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    male • blizzardclan • warrior • medium • pm for kill/capture


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]Two words. Two friggen words. F*ck life. Lovino had been feeling depressed all this time and finally he came to the conclusion that he should kill himself. Besides, the world would be better without him. He already managed to break two kitty's hearts and although he acted like he was joking, Lovi knew that he had indeed broken the withered heart of his little brother. So, this what it all led up to.


    Gray fur slightly illuminated in the silky white light of mother moon, Lovino stood by the edge of the cliff rumored to be the dying place of many past clan members. His sharp, amber eyes focused upon the jagged stones that awaited his burly body to plummet to and just get impaled on, but Lovino couldn't help but feel that this may not be the answer. But, hell, he'd hurt so many these past few weeks and his former lover had died without him ever being able to apologize for those horrid words that had spilled from his mouth and the way he had gone behind the oblivious one's back. Yeah, maybe the world was just better off without him.


    Squeezing his eyes shut, Lovino inched a bit closer to the very edge of the thing and took a deep breath. Bye Blizzardclan, bye Insignia, bye Romanokit, bye Iver, bye Rudy, bye Alice, bye Chepi, bye Crafty, bye Monde, bye Gil, bye Aristo, bye Mosie, bye Arabianpaw, bye everybody else, and bye, especially to Feliciano and Antonio, whom he was sure he'd never see again once he was burning in the depths of hell.
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    [size=20pt]• LOVINO •[/size]


    male • blizzardclan • warrior • medium • pm for kill/capture


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]"Whatever, Mat. Truth, Gilbert.", grumbled the mighty warrior, using his brain for once before he acted. Yeah, requesting a dare probably wasn't a smart idea, especially after all that sh*t had happened. Gilbert would probably have tried to get back at him by daring Lovino to drown himself in a f*cking river. Wow, that was a lot of cussing.
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    [size=20pt]• LOVINO •[/size]


    male • blizzardclan • warrior • medium • pm for kill/capture


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]A growl escaped the big guy's enormous maw and he tried his best to snap at Gilbert whom was quite pitifully tugging on him. How the hell did they even know he was out here? Flailing about like the deranged animal he was, Lovino attempted to kick one of the unlucky felines with his strong back legs. "F*CK OFF ALREADY! LET ME F*CKING DIE SO I CAN GET THIS OVER WITH!" Way to keep the whole dying thing a secret, dumb ass. Oh well, they probably already assumed he was gonna force himself to fall over the edge.
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    [size=20pt]• LOVINO •[/size]


    male • blizzardclan • warrior • medium • pm for kill/capture


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]The dog was hoping to hell Gilbert wouldn't ask that. Staring blankly at his paws, the mutt simply pondered to himself why in hell's bells Gil would bring that up right now. No doubt that Lovi was gonna wring the guy's neck shortly after this, but why would he bring up such a topic around his clanmates? After what felt like decades, Lovino uttered a rough cough and finally responded with a, "D-do we really have to talk about this right now?"
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    [size=20pt]• LOVINO •[/size]


    male • blizzardclan • warrior • medium • pm for kill/capture


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]Heavy paws treaded the ground as Lovino slowly approached the Hawkclanner. Of course, his eyes brightened a bit as he noticed a familiar winged kitty, but nothing else much showed. He'd been extremely depressed lately, even going to the extremes of trying to kill himself, and he couldn't quite summon up the courage to even fake a smile nowadays.


    He was pretty sure Quarter wouldn't recognize him, what with his new dog body and that chill apparel he threw on while in the Insignia. The only things that may ring some bells were that stray curl that stuck off to the side of his head and if his pal could even remember, that odd necklace he always wore. "Ciao Quarter. What are you here for?"
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    [size=20pt]• LOVINO •[/size]


    male • blizzardclan • warrior • medium • pm for kill/capture


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]How could the dude be so jumpy? Oh yeah, he didn't know. Oh well. Best it stayed that way. A small sigh escaped the Corso's enormous maw before he mumbled, "Nothing much, you?" Wow, such enthusiasm.
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    [size=20pt]• LOVINO •[/size]


    male • blizzardclan • warrior • medium • pm for kill/capture


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]// *squeeing* JEROMEEEE! i missed him so much ;w;


    Lovino slowly padded after his clanmates, head hung low in its usual fashion. He then picked up a bit at the sound of bickering and eyed the tribesmen and women who stood about the clearing. Lovino was feeling a bit guilty for helping Blizzardclan do this. Why take over a whole tribe when they already had needs to attend to and many members who were happy under Blizzardclan rule? These animals certainly wouldn't be happy with the rule change and they'd probably revolt. Why were clans so f*cking confusing?
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    [size=20pt]• LOVINO •[/size]


    male • blizzardclan • warrior • medium • pm for kill/capture


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]"Well, I'm-a sorry about that last part. But, I-a bet she's up there in Starclan or whatever we believe nowadays." That was quite saddening, especially since the guy was one of his closest pals. He really couldn't help feeling bad for the dude. Heaving a soft sigh, Lovino simply glanced at his clanmates and hoped to hell that both Blizzardclan and Hawkclan were at least on some good terms, although, he was pretty sure they were due to the way the others were acting around this fellow.
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