Posts by lizardstorm

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    aaaah i kinda lost muse for lizardstorm and honeycloud. might find something someday. might not. ;3;[/fancypost]

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    hey, i roleplayed bramblingpaw, and i kind of lost muse for him, so...pretend he got killed by some other dog or wolf maybe 'cause of his arrogantness. xD or ran off.[/fancypost]

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    roleplaying [♛] “speaking” [♛] thinking


    the sleek, eleven moon-old siamese she-cat made her way to the clan border, taking in the night-like darkness of the territory. the sun attempted vainly to reach the ground below while fighting the misty darkness, but succeeding only in barely touching the tombstones with the strongest rays—even then, it was barely lighted.


    mistletoepaw scaled a large, crooked, old tree and proceeded almost casually to the tip of a wide branch. the seal point she-cat was fond of climbing things, seeing the ground below as a bird would in the ever-changing winds of the sky. she was quite good at it, as well. she was almost sorry when she began the descent, and assured herself that there would be more opportunities to climb things.


    but first came the joining of this clan. mistletoepaw sat herself down at the edge of the border, waiting for some cat to come.


    #mistletoetail


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    { winterwild }


    by those, i meant stuff like the alignments, mbti, enneagram types, the four temperaments, that stuff. i suppose daemons might count as well? for example, you're a grey wolf soul, with a grey wolf daemon. that means you're very social, hierarchical, something-something-something. work in groups, like a pack does, hey? o_o


    i'm a chaotic neutral, infj, type four / individualist, a melancholic, and i'm torn between thylacine and slender mongoose for my daemon...the daemon forum [ clicky! ] is a lovely place to find analyses for that stuff, though i don't have an account there myself. i'm just lurking. xD


    daemons are sort of mental construct things that are the little voice in your mind, see? sort of like imaginary friends, but more than that, while still being imaginary friends. am i making any sense? ahaha.


    i'd tell you what and who my daemon is, but i'd rather wait for some replies. >w> anyway. personality types. daemons. yep.


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    “i dunno,” ginny shrugged, “you could have a change of mind...and then start dumping worms all over the place.” she grinned at him. “so...how's life? anything up? you got someone special?” she teased. probably not, but who cares? it was fun to mess with people. really fun.


    #ginnyweasley


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    ginny was still staring at the rabbit when she saw burningpaw about. “you going to eat that rabbit there?” she called out hopefully. “i'm sure it's a really good one.”


    #ginnyweasley


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    ginny chuckled. “settle down there, crackerkit, i did nothing to the bird...not yet, at least,” she added evilly unhelpfully. “and do worms make cats sick when eaten?” she asked thoughtfully to herself. “oh, and also, birds eat worms...so technically there are worms in your bird because that bird probably had a wormy snack before it was made into fresh-kill.” she grinned at him.


    #ginnyweasley


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    { winterwild }


    tracking because interested. >w> also, cottoncandy is apparently an ice cream flavour. cottonkit. cottonpaw. cottoncandy. cottoncandy.


    also i'm ginny's roleplayer hehehehe


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    mistletoepaw raised nonexistent eyebrows at the cat king's spooky entrance. emerging from the shadows. very cool. oh, look, there's a lion, and even a tiger, admittedly very intimidating, but the she-cat composed herself, a playful smile dancing on her maw.


    “my name is mistletoepaw, sir, and i would like to join this clan, if i may,” she pronounced, british accent very distinct. huh. a british siamese. that sounded very confusing. she's a siamese, and then she's british...i'm rambling. sorry.


    ooc; not exactly sure whether nettle was a lion...? 'cause of the avatar. also, lion king. xP


    #mistletoetail


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    names; cottonkit; cottonpaw; cottoncandy verite-illuminatias.
    gender & sex; cisgender female, eventually genderfluid.
    orientation; polyamorous homoromantic homosexual.
    species; domestic cat.
    clan; i would prefer the crows of castle black, but either clan is fine.
    personality; optimistic; loves to make someone happy or to make someone's day with a little joke or prank, though she's a little on the quiet side despite her cheeriness. she is also rarely angered, but when you push her too far...expect something awful to happen.


    she easily adapts to new environments and always has a calm, cool, collected air in new places, whether hostile or not. she is interested in many things and you can find her sticking her nose precariously in different places, unaware of the danger she might get into, or if she might annoy some cat.


    despite being normally very cheery and friendly, she isn't exactly the most social of creatures and tends to keep to herself. however, company is always welcome with her, as long as it's only a few others and not a dozen—large crowds tire her way too fast. she'll only have a few close friends, and even those she might be a little detached from.


    cottoncandy is also very creative, thinking up roundabout solutions to problems, even though there might already be one that's much easier to get through. she won't do anything that doesn't interest her, either, and if forced, her results will be far from her best.


    variety is important to this cat. if there isn't some change in her routine, anything interesting to happen, she will inevitably become brooding and bored, not doing her best in things, and probably lashing out at others more easily.
    appearance; she will be a very small cat, maybe apprentice-sized, with messed-up short fur. she'll also be pretty thin, but she will be good at fighting and will be very muscular. she is a black and ginger tortoiseshell with white, or a calico, with bright jade green eyes.
    strengths; good fighting skill; loves cheering others up when they're down.
    weaknesses; can be a little nosy and irritating; often takes time in doing things.
    plots; will have some gender identity and orientation problems during her apprentice days. i'm also thinking that there might be a little love triangle / v that will happen some time? maybe a tom crushes on her while she starts liking a she-cat? i dunno, just a thought. i haven't many ideas, though. xD


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    “that's good, then,” she meowed in reply, then added, smirking, “are you quite, quite sure about that, perce? you're looking a bit red in the ears, you know.”


    #ginnyweasley


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    “ah, don't worry, i like to mess with people,” she reassured him. “and i think that whatever worm that bird last ate would have been digested by now, so you needn't worry about that.” she rocked back and forth on her paws, thinking, then casually picked up a pile of oddly-shaped moss, rolled it into a ball, and aimed it at crackerkit.


    #ginnyweasley


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    ooc; edited. xD


    a king? king of phantomclan? very interesting, mistletoe thought. curiosity got the better of her and she asked, “since you are king, would that mean you would have a queen?”


    #mistletoetail


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    { winterwild }


    if you count being lonely as pain, then yes. that is true. xD


    the person below me knows how badass ratels, wolverines, and mongooses can be. because seriously.


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