Posts by MARX.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; height: auto;][size=8] Oliver appeared in his usual silent matter, eyes carefully sweeping over the whimpering child. He just shook his head in dismay, completely annoyed by the fact that everyone just wanted to ask to help instead of actually doing it. Bloodflow, Emilia, or Cherryblod were the ones who actually needed to help and it seemed his sister agreed.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; height: auto;][size=8] Much like Cerys, Oliver was unaware of their relation with Liam. "I'm Oliver." He meowed as he walked over.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; height: auto;][size=8] Oliver squealed as he was pushed over. But he didn't plan on going down alone. So as he tumbled backwards, he aimed to wrap his arms around her head and pull her with him.
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    So I wanna start rping in Bloodclan again, but I have no character ideas. xD

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    I do plan on starting the character off as a kit, seeing as it'd be my first kitten in Bloodclan. All my past ones have been full grown or apprentices. Characters based off of movies never keep my interest. Usually I have anime based/band member based characters.
    And sure, Blithe can adopt him/her. (:

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; height: auto;][size=8] Liam was his sibling? How interesting. Someone else to wrestle with! Or so he thought. Oliver was unaware of the male's feelings towards having other siblings. "If Emilia and Cherryblod are you parents, that means we are related." Oli pointed out. And who was this Eren character?
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; height: auto;][size=8] Oliver frowned as he watched from a distance. This was entirely stupid and they were both acting like kits!
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; height: auto;][size=8] Oliver strolled over once he recognized Weddingkit's voice. The little brown tabby dragged his gaze over his sibling, a frown then found its way onto his face once he realize something was wrong. "Weddingkit, what's wrong?" Oli finally asked.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; height: auto;][size=8] Oliver frowned more. "I think you should stay here for awhile, long enough until you're healed properly." Her brother meowed as he inched towards her and Cherryblod. "And mom is fine, there's no need to worry."
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; height: auto;][size=8] Wedsingkit's recent visit left Oliver confused and stuck between a rock and a hard place. He had to make the hardest decision of his short life; stay in The Insignia or leave for Sunclan with his sister. The kitten had pondered over his choices for a long while, having hidden himself from any disturbances throughout the day, and he had finally made up his mind. "Mom, Dad?" Oli called for his parents as he stepped out into the open.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; height: auto;][size=8]"No, no. I just have to tell you something." He confessed and shook his head. "Weddingkit visited recently, and she was a bit off. I wish to go live with her for awhile."
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; height: auto;][size=8]The kitten nodded as she spoke and pulled him into a hug. "Don't worry, I've got it covered. And once I know everything is okay, I'll come back home." Oli murmured, knowing he'd probably grow homesick after awhile.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; height: auto;][size=8] The journey to Sunclan was long and tiredsome for the two month old kitten. But he had his reasons for doing so. The little British Emmyblod baby scurried towards the border, thankful he had finally made it after two days of walking. Moving on short legs was not at all easy. The brown tabby child flopped his bum on the ground, and simply waited to be found.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; height: auto;][size=8] "I'm joining." Oli responded, forcing himself to somewhat smile at his sibling.
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