Posts by AUGUSTUS ?

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  • the perks of being a wallflower / open, meet lavakit

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    "You all are ruining my manly reputation here. You know that right?" Although he winked at Augusta affectionately as the pink-coloured flower was placed atop his head. Now it did suit him fine, did it not? Hopefully Augusta would not make a habit of it - knowing her, he may be wearing pink lipstick and eyeshadow by the end of the day if she insisted upon him wearing pink on a daily basis. "But Chloe, blue is really my favourite colour. After all, pink makes me seem more girly than I already am." Gus joked, a crooked grin proceeding to graze his maw.

  • You're too mean [ o ; m&g ] I don't like you

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    "Hello, miss - I'm Wallkit, but would you mind calling me Walley?" The cream cameo inquired delicately, a timid smile tracing her maw as she padded towards the pair on danty pawsteps, enchanting blue eyes obtaining a devilish glint. Now, she remembered possibly meeting one of them, or had it been both? Wallkit honestly could not remember, seeing as others had already bombarded her with questions, names, and all that jazz that was apparently important to know. "I'm sorry, but I don't believe I remember your name." The petite kitten apologized sincerely, a false innocence clouding her gaze.


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  • YOU ARE FULL OF LIGHT // open

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    "But training requires work, Caroline." Augustus mock-complained, with a roll of his sea-green gaze before then adopting an amused expression, obviously kidding round with his beloved mentor, who he actually quite adored. "You know, I have an image and it can't be ruined by all that dashing around, you know?" Sarcasm was obvious in his voice as he pretended to pose, as if he could ever be a male model, whether in the human world or this one. Gus was certainly not the type, plus he enjoyed dirtying himself up to chase a bit of wandering prey or slap a rude rouge across the face.

  • HOW DID WE END UP TALKIN : OPEN, M&G

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    "I believe you're killing Funeralsuit over here with all that clumsiness of yours, lad." Of course he was teasing Ashton, but Augustus himself could not resist a lighthearted laugh, before he finally broke down in a fit of giggles, leaning against his mentor Caroline as he attempted to catch his breath. Pastel sea-green gaze flitting over the tom, he would admit that he had had his own clumsy moments but this one just happened to be... Funny. "Anyways... Haha, I'm Augustus Waters - you can call me Gus though, kind sir." The charcoal-streaked feline added in a bow for extra effect and flourish as he introduced himself, bubbly laughter now subsiding.

  • HEARTS ( open, m&g ) UPON OUR SLEEVE

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    "Hello, Luke - I like the way you say my name." She was complimenting his Australian accent, a something she took an immediate liking to as she laid her unwavering pastel gaze landed upon Luke. Wallkit also nodded to Fadedpaw and Lilyfern as well before a slight cock of the head proved she was interested in Daywalker's inquiry, pale blue gaze clouding with a false innocence as she shifted her paws rather shyly. "Yes, they are. I haven't really met my daddy yet, ma'am."

  • THE STATIC SOUND : OPEN

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    "You make that flower crown work, Ash." Augustus complimented with a crooked grin and a simple wink, amused with the danty daises placed atop his head. Padding up with a slight bounce to his step, Gus having not been quite as affected as the others, he plopped down, wrapping his charcoal-streaked tail round his paws. "Maybe you should consider being a male model, that would suit you fine." The tom added with a chuckle before nodding towards the others who had so casually gathered to see Ashton and his simply lovely flower crown.

  • TAKING A LONG WALK && open, p/pas needed && OFF A SHORT CLIFF

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    "I completely forgot you were a medic before all this, Funeralsuit." And being the careless fellow he was, Augustus was true to his word when he murmured this absently, eyes widened slightly. "If you need any help, I'm always available, Flowercrowns." He offered with a slight bow of his head before then returning to being his prime and proper self, concern fluttering off and on in his sea-green gaze as he looked at the scene, everyone rushing about.


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  • SUNCLAN PLOTTING THREAD!

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    I like the monarchy system that Desiree suggested ( sorry if I spelt your name wrong XD )
    But are you looking at completely new ranks or are we playing off the old ones?


    Any threads with Augustus y'all? <3

  • Curiouser and curiouser {O}

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    "Oh, gosh! Frost, you're about to eat our deputy!" Augustus warned, scrambling towards the hectic scene in a hurry just as Lydia aimed to push Frostbite in the opposite direction of Witchcraft. These demotions had taken their toll on nearly every member of SunClan, with Magni having so suddenly being demoted by a spirit, so how would Funeralsuit likely feel if they explained Frostbite had casually eaten Witchcraft? Instead of drifting off into reverie, he frantically watched intently, hoping Witchcraft had been saved from being eaten and tossed into Frostbite's stomach.


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  • Trumpets - open, back from capture

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    "That's my daddy?" Wallkit chirped with a suspicious glance in Commanderspock's, sitting opposite both her mum, father, and brother, caramel-streaked tail flicking wildly behind her. "I'm Wallkit, mister, but I like being called Walley." Her pastel blue optics fluttered towards her presumed father, shy smile gracing her maw as she continued to simply stare. The cream cameo kitten was agreeing with Heavenlykit - this was their father?


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  • YOU'RE FINDING IT ( private ) HARD TO BREATHE

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    "Mister who claims he's my daddy? Can I talk with you?" Wallkit called, padding in continuous circles as she awaited Commanderspock, or as she referred to him as - mister who claims he's my daddy. The danty cream cameo kitten had yet to believe that he was truly her father, for reasons left unknown in her aimlessly wandering mind. But maybe he could prove it to her in some way or another and this was why she added in a high-pitched, although soft little voice. "Mr. Commanderspock? Do you remember me?" She then plopped down on her rump, utterly dizzy from her random spinning, timidly shifting her paws as the faint devilish gleam once more appeared in her sky-blue gaze as she wondered where in the world her supposed father was.


    [ muse come backkkkk ]

  • YOU'RE FINDING IT ( private ) HARD TO BREATHE

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    Wallkit's attention was suddenly diverted towards her father and she could not resist a devilishly sweet smile as she glanced upwards to Commanderspock. "Is Mockingjay telling the truth? Are you my daddy?" Why she doubted this, she herself hadn't the faintest idea, however maybe it had been because he hadn't been present at the birth, even though she hadn't been able to see or speak with him anyways. Casting her blue optics in his direction, Walley replied to him as he answered both of her obvious questions. "You can roll your eyes or say something sarcastic you know." She was always one to look closely at details and emotions were no different - she only hoped he would not comment something too sarcastic or she may possibly be found sobbing in a corner later on.

  • never say goodbye ; open ; 'cuz i dont know if i can let you go !

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    Wallkit had noticed Mascara's constant emotions and this was why she remained partially silent as she staggered towards the suicidal trainee, Faunakit, and Voidstep. Her intent pastel blue stare never left Mascara as she took a seat, caramel-tinted ears perking slightly as she heard introductions being exchanged, a bit new to that bit of life. "I'm Wallkit, but please call me Walley." She spoke in a sweetly shy voice, although a certain devilish gleam came to her eyes as she offered a tiny smile of reassurance, as if offering her understanding to the other femme.