Posts by AZTECRUINS

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  • KIDS ARE JUST LITTLE JERKS ANYWAY — private human au

    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify][font=georgia][size=8]Smiling as he reached the sidewalk, he patted her back as she took deep breaths and stood up straight. "Well, the world is cruel. Things happen." he muttered bitterly. Watching as the light went green and cars rumbled back to life as the zipped away.

  • MY HEAD'S UNDERWATER — open, captured windclanner

    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify][font=georgia][size=8]He really thought powers were useless. Besides, all the cats or animals captured were against Bloodclan, right? He could easily do something about this whole thing. Then everyone could bust out. But right now, he needed to worry about this bastard trying to choke him to death. "Powers... powers... always have a loophole." he grunted.

  • TIPS FOR GETTING ACTIVE ??

    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify][font=georgia][size=8]human au private threads. always gets my muse running smoother when i have none for aztecpaw. um, maybe listen to some music. especially theme songs.

  • A PATROL AND A SURPRISE || we need an uplifting spirit

    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify][font=georgia][size=8]So. A few people died. And one left, someone even tried to do suicide, and others got demoted. Also, being constantly harassed by Bloodclan wasn't smooth sailing, either. Despite the fact he was captured at Bloodclan, his roleplayer still needed to be active around here, right? Right. He was going to lead them right to the party. Well, it was small and meager but hopefully they'd get some uplifting of Windclan nationalism. Everyone seemed pretty glum without knowing it.


    "Patrol!"

  • A PATROL AND A SURPRISE || we need an uplifting spirit

    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify][font=georgia][size=8]Nodding, he flicked his tail and narrowed his eyes at Gerard playfully. "We're are you from anyways? A clan, right?" he asked before turning to the rest and nodding. There was enough cats so it was time to head off! Unusually cheerful, he nudged his girlfriend and padded off.

  • every move comes with a risk // private

    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify][font=georgia][size=8]He was doing his best to sleep. Maybe they'd forget about him, maybe he could play dead and then they'd leave him there to rot because Bloodclanners were not about cleanliness. It smelled of rot and death inside of here, but when you stay in one place too long you get used to the smell. His eye had gotten infected, all thanks to Mezzoforte, that old hag had blinded his left eye.



    He kept dozing off and waking up only to force himself back to sleep again. He probably would die here, if it went this badly. But when he heard a familiar voice say his name, he sat up slowly, squinting about with one eye. "H-Hello? Who... why...?" he sqeaked. He sounded frightened, and he was.

  • WHY AM I SO EMOTIONAL? || open

    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify][font=georgia][size=8]"Snap out of it." he growled, standing and facing the tom with a look of disgust on his face. They were not alike. That... what he did was in the past. He killed someone, and he knew what he was doing. "Stop playing around." he snapped.

  • every move comes with a risk // private

    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify][font=georgia][size=8]He had heard her voice. It was her. He almost began to cry. "D-Day... please get me outta here I wanna go home, please!" he screeched, too tired to move. His throat hurt from Ciel halfway choking him to death for calling his crush/girlfriend/whatever a 'dumb hefer'. That hag deserved it, too. Telling him what to do. You can't beat Bloodclan, they just find another way to mess up your day and it was horrible. He knew that now. It was impossible to avenge his mother.


    "She did it. She clawed it out. Oh, it hurts." He didn't know her name, but he was determined to find out and kill her one day. He'd dance on her grave... he'd... no. He was too much of a coward. She captured him while he was unconscious from being scared half to death. No. He was a damn coward! "No... let me stay here and rot for the rest of my life. I don't deserve my position. I bet I'm demoted, aren't I?" he cried, tears running down his blood-caked and filthy face.

  • ALL OF ME (open, proposal) LOVES ALL OF YOU

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    "HELLA."


    There came the very uncharacteristic yell of a certain apprentice. Speeding over, he nearly tripped over his paws. Jumping up and down, he wanted to scream. "Say yes, yes, yes." he chanted.