Posts by Homewrecker

[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]The paw struck her shoulder, and she nodded her head. It was an improvement nonetheless. When had this turned into training? Well, she was just trying to hand off whatever knowledge she could to Cara, since she felt empathetic and sympathetic for her. "Aim for-" Homewrecker quickly got low and lunged forward, aiming a paw for her knees to try and knock her onto the ground. "the knees, and stomach."
[size=3pt]a

[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]/assuming this is just happening in winter

It had been very cold, and she had been curled in the blankets, fretting getting out of bed. Eventually she just got hungry. Kicking the covers off, she rolled to the edge of the bed and stepped onto the cold, cold ground. She really needed to see if Pyresong would be willing to drag a rug into their room. On light paws, she would walk out the door and down the hall, then up the stairs to the deck.
This was when she saw it.
A gasp left her mouth and she watched before her as the first snowfall happened. The tabby looked over to Joji, who was clearly already having a delightful freak out. "Snow!" Homewrecker exclaimed, flopping down and rolling around in it. She was freezing cold, but this was the nice, soft snow. Not the disgusting slush.
[size=3pt]a

home and joji, and ivylee are like
the most excited ones for the vacation thing

my uterus is dying send help

ITS SO PRETTY
*w*

"hinting at a future plot thing"
me:

[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Smiling, the tabby would stride over. She wished that everyone got to experience ceremonies, maybe she could ask Jager to hold them next month. "Congratulations, kiddo!" Homewrecker mewed, attempting to rough up the fur on the top of his head.
[size=3pt]a

[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Right, so. These weren't necessarily diving lessons. They were moreso.. jumping/falling from a high place and not dying. Basically she had gotten permission to hold a 'class' that teaches everyone to be reckless. "Hey! Gather around for... diving classes! Anyone who can get up a tree can join!" Well, anyone with legs. A slug could get up the tree, but how would they jump? Standing tall beside her was a tree, which had an old piece of wood that she had set up when she was an apprentice. For those who couldn't climb very well, there were some rather treacherous looking little wooden slabs set up going up the base of the tree.
[size=3pt]a

[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Speak of the devil, she was practically bouncing over in a display of her obvious excitement for this. She came to stand beside Pyresong, giving a smile to the small marshmallow-y canine. "Yeah, this is awesome! I'm holding my event soon so... yep!"

/link
[size=3pt]a

[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Some sort of happiness, and longing, had been swirling around inside of her head for a little bit. Maybe she should have brought it up sooner. Something like this, though, she was learning to turn it over and over in her mind. Spur of the moment decisions had only brought her melancholy. If you asked for a list, she could give you a book. Most of her life was just filled with quickly made decisions that ended with her getting bitten in the ass.

She lingered on the deck, looking up at the stars. Usually she laid on her back for a couple hours into the night, until she got tired and had to go to bed. Occasionally, she fell asleep on the deck- and some of those times she woke up back in bed, for whatever reason. Homewrecker wasn't going to question it.
Tonight, her awe-filled would be cut at the hour mark. She wished she was one of those people that could stay up to late hours of the night. While that was pretty ominous, she still liked the idea. Waking up early was something the tabby was pretty familiar with. It was pretty quiet when she woke up, and admittedly kind of nicely so. A quiet sigh was what broke her silence and she would roll over, stand on her paws and glance back up at the sky before padding off towards the cabin.
[size=3pt]a

cadet x pyre
cmon you crackship it
WAIT more crack
cadet x pyre x home

but I'm just going to be serious here
HOMESONG

home is a middle aged wine mom

tbh i feel like she would like wine though
long day of parenting? break out the wine.

rea x jager

[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]She had stood and nodded her head, or waved, as people began to gather around for her event. There wasn't much instructions, but Home supposed that she was responsible for keeping everyone from dying while this happened. Besides, this was supposed to be about jumping, not getting injured, and having fun. Before she could even really pull everyone together to hear anything she had to say, a little lion cub had pulled herself up the tree. "You know how to swim, right? Jump towards the middle of the river, with your forepaws going into the water first. Then get back to the riverbank." Unfortunately she hadn't really thought much about larger animals. A big canine might be able to get on the tree with the wooden board she had set up, but the tigers and lions (and bears, oh my) would have to get on one of the treea beside hers'.
[size=3pt]a

[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]She watched Cocoacub plunge into the water, and pursed her lips. Hopefully her stomach hadn't smacked the water and- nope, it seemed that the temperature was all that bothered her. Homewrecker had gotten used to the temperature, having grown up here, and thus it didn't irk her. "Okay, go ahead. You-" The tabby points to the lion cub. "-can go after her, but try to loosen up a bit. If you hit the water too hard and you're all stiff, it will hurt."
[size=3pt]a

[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]While Wildpaw went the sentimental route, she seemed to be a bit more rough around the edges. She didn't cry much. While sadness often scraped at her heart, Homewrecker didn't really like to let the tears fall from her face. It felt.. weak- for her. If anyone else cried, she just felt bad. The tabby came and stood besides Nat, nose twitching at the stale scent trail. "You can always go find him."
[size=3pt]a

[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]The river was her safe haven. It was where she came whenever she didn't really know where else to. On one of her many trips down to the rushing waters, she would hear a timid call. Meet and greet? Out here? Alright. White paws carried her towards the unknown feline. His plain appearance reminded her of Creek. "Sure. What's your name? I'm Homewrecker." Curious sky blue eyes watched the younger feline.
[size=3pt]a

lmfaoo. thanks guys.

[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify][longest wait ever2.0]

Her shoulder had nudged the door and it did make a pretty unnerving sound in response. For some reason, she hadn't expected Pyresong to be already sitting in the room. Maybe he didn't strike her as someone to give in to a normal 'bedtime'. Momentary surprise latched onto her face before it was taken away and replaced by a smile. She did not know what to expect from him.
"Yes, actually, I couldn't sleep if I didn't talk about this." A very casual air was about her as as the bluish grey tabby came over to sit by the window.
[size=3pt]a

so late ^v^"

requesting best drunk

track

[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Pale eyes fixed on the stars, she thought about how to go about this. Stepping lightly around things wasn't her style; usually, she hit the nail right on the head. So, she did just that.
"What do you think about having kids again?" Something pulled her away from the sky, and she glanced towards his face. Homewrecker missed having a bunch of little buggers running around.
[size=3pt]a