Posts by Luka.

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  • REGISTER TO BECOME AN SHAMAN TRAINEE

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -14px][justify][font=georgia][size=8]DISPLAY NAME: Luka., though my actual one is heartbreak.emi
    CHARACTER'S NAME: Luka
    ACTIVE LEVEL: well it will be around 8/10 hopefully

  • I WANNA FLY LIKE A BIRD — joining

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -14px][justify][font=georgia][size=8]Luka was next to hurry over. His fluffed up fur and wide eyes gaze the impression of fear and for a few moment these wide orbs studied the newcomer; then he relaxed and a shy smile took over his face, lighting it up with affectionate joy as he swished his tail in greeting. "H-hi," the little serval mewed hesitantly though welcomingly, [b]"I'm L-Luka. Welcome t-to HawkClan,"

  • KILL OF THE NIGHT / open, joining

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -14px][justify][font=georgia][size=8]His two siblings, the leader, a newcomer and others? It seemed like a perfect situation; the serval skittered over with a nervous smile on his face, his golden orbs sliding shut with relaxed happiness as he called out in a welcoming tone- "W-welcome to HawkClan, I-I'm Luka." new members was always a good thing, right? It brought activity and potential friends for the young male.

  • I jumped so high[open]I touched the clouds

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -14px][justify][font=georgia][size=8]Luka daintily and nervously approached, a hesitant and already affectionate smile on his maw as he studied these practical strangers. "H-hello," the serval greeted as he took a seat, his head tilting sideways and gilded gaze flicking over those there, [b]"I'm Luka, nice t-to meet you."

  • CASTING SHADOWS OVER STARLIT PATHS + open, returning

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -14px][justify][font=georgia][size=8]"W-welcome back," Luka hadn't known this female but if she was back and alive that was always a good thing, right? The joy on his clanmates' faces brought joy to his own, for though Pepperspice wasn't familiar to him the happiness others were clearly experiencing at her return was enough to brighten the young tom's spirits.

  • my hands are shaky & ··o, passing out..·· my knees are bent

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -14px][justify][font=georgia][size=8]"O-oh no, do you need water?" concern glittered in the eyes of the young tom and he daintily made his way over to sniff at the fallen apprentice worriedly, his tail flicking back and forth in an erratic pendulum rhythm. Collapsing clanmates was not good -- he hoped the female was ok -- and he wondered how this had happened. Stress, maybe? Had she been eating? Luka pursed his lips nervously, twitching.

  • TOWARDS THE SKY ( open - M&G ) I SHOUT AND CRY

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -14px][justify][font=georgia][size=8]"N-nice to meet you, Churchesk-kit, I'm Luka. You have an, u-um, pretty name. A-and fur." he was on the lookout to make people feel better with compliments, anyway. The serval trainee padded over curiously with a small smile on his maw, tail flicking.

  • N{o}t even they can stop me now... their heavy words can't bring me down...

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -14px][justify][font=georgia][size=8]He hadn't known about the mass demotions and wouldn't particularly understand; power had never been in his hands, others had always made decisions for him, but he doubted such anger was worthy over a mere title that gave more authority. What, so now you could order a few warriors around? He didn't believe a few different words meant much, after all, he was content in his current life. However, he was unaware of all the frustration, having not heard any of what was going on; Luka merely padded over, a small smile on his maw. [b]"H-hi, what's going on?"

  • I WANNA FLY LIKE A BIRD — joining

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -14px][justify][font=georgia][size=8]The apprentice brightened visibly, nodding. "A-auto accept. Y-you have a nice n-name, Whitepaw, nice to m-meet you too." Luka then rocked back on his heels with a friendly, churring chirrup, licking his fangs.

  • the sad truth // MEETING

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -14px][justify][font=georgia][size=8]"Yaaay, c-congrats everyone! W-well done I-Isaac!" Luka cheered for those promoted, singling out his brother with a happy grin as he skipped over. "Sorry to th-those demoted, too!" he couldn't leave out the others, they were probably devastated.