Posts by dareth

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  • they got music that's always playin + open

    [align=center][size=30px][font=times new roman]“ naveen ”[/size]
    [font=times new roman]( hover for tags )[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=100;;][hr][hr][font=times new roman]it was early in the afternoon, and some patrols were just beginning to head out for a hunt. naveen, however free he was, wasn't in any of the patrols - he was sitting in the shade of an oak tree right outside of camp, his ukulele propped up on his shoulder. though he had only had possession of it for three or four days, he was beginning to get the hang of playing the strange instrument - or what he thought was playing it. he'd managed to learn how to change the pitch the strings made when you plucked them by putting pressure on the neck, different spots creating different pitches. the tom mentally relayed one of his favorite jazz tunes in his mind quickly, before fiddling with his paw on the neck of the ukulele until he found two chords that matched the song. with a grin, naveen shakily began strumming, and although it wasn't as good as any human it was impressive for a cat. the apprentice tapped his hind paw and bobbed his head, humming along to the song loudly.[/fancypost]

  • discreet windclan chatting thread for iguanas and stuff.

    [align=center][size=30px][font=times new roman]“ naveen ”[/size]
    [font=times new roman]( hover for tags )[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=100;;][hr][hr][font=times new roman] yes exactly xD


    i challenge you to make a ship name with his name that doesn't sound ridiculous [/fancypost]

  • every night + high positions needed + open

    [align=center][size=30px][font=times new roman]“ naveen ”[/size]
    [font=times new roman]( hover for tags )[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=100;;][hr][hr][font=times new roman]"ashidanza!" naveen exclaimed with a grin, rocking back on his heels. "does this mean i have permission to begin planning the party?" he looked to hyacinth. "yes! a casa stregata! that would make a great addition to the party, no?"[/fancypost]

  • discreet windclan chatting thread for iguanas and stuff.

    [align=center][size=30px][font=times new roman]“ naveen ”[/size]
    [font=times new roman]( hover for tags )[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=100;;][hr][hr][font=times new roman]xD these are great


    some of them do sound cool though :00


    hm .. should we call this a draw then?[/fancypost]

  • what you give is what you get + private

    [align=center][size=30px][font=times new roman]“ naveen ”[/size]
    [font=times new roman]( hover for tags )[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=100;;][hr][hr][font=times new roman]naveen stopped playing the ukulele suddenly, it's sound revertebrating inside it's hollow core. his paws were still positioned upon the instrument; it actually hurt a little, moving them in those strange ways over and over to play music, but he could deal with it. "eh?" the young tom blinked up at nebulaheart, golden irises dull without the sun shining on them. it took a moment for him to process her question, but once he did he chuckled a little. "you mean ashidanza, yes?" he questioned her, brazilian accent lacing his voice. "it is not a name, but simply a way to express excitement. where i came from, at least. it is italian." naveen gave the ukulele another quick strum.[/fancypost]

  • they got music that's always playin + open

    [align=center][size=30px][font=times new roman]“ naveen ”[/size]
    [font=times new roman]( hover for tags )[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=100;;][hr][hr][font=times new roman] naveen stopped humming and looked up at fairypaw with a charming smile, though continued playing his ukulele, pricking his chocolate ears. "i have no idea, actually," the brazilian tom responded with a light shrug, "but it makes music!"[/fancypost]

  • they got music that's always playin + open

    [align=center][size=30px][font=times new roman]“ naveen ”[/size]
    [font=times new roman]( hover for tags )[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=100;;][hr][hr][font=times new roman] naveen's grin widened as more cats - two females his age, specifically - gathered around him. he continued to play his song, bobbing his head a bit to the rhythm, sinking back a bit more against the tree. "i actually ran across it at an old human campsite," he responded, golden eyes flashing. he started playing a little faster, switching up the chords slightly. "ha-ha, this is great!"[/fancypost]

  • din dumma melodi // open

    [align=center][size=30px][font=times new roman]“ naveen ”[/size]
    [font=times new roman]( hover for tags )[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=100;;][hr][hr][font=times new roman] naveen looked quizzically at the kitten for a moment before laughing. "oh, you mean my accent, yes?" he grinned, "no, i do not have a frog in my throat - but i come from a different place, my friend. an exotic place, where people sound different." he shrugged.[/fancypost]

  • they got music that's always playin + open

    [align=center][size=30px][font=times new roman]“ naveen ”[/size]
    [font=times new roman]( hover for tags )[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=100;;][hr][hr][font=times new roman]naveen shrugged. "i do not know what it's called," he responded to pepperkit, "but I suppose we could call it something." he looked to hyacinthflowering with a bright smile; yes, she was his type. then again, almost all girls within two moons of him we're his type. and he had no plans to settle down with anyone anytime soon - where was the fun in that? he flicked his ears. "ah, a band? sounds fun, but i doubt there's anyone here with as much musical knowledge as me." the Tom said it with such seriousness, it was hard to tell if he was kidding or not. and that was a big thing to say for someone who had been playing the ukulele for a couple days. [/fancypost]

  • discreet windclan chatting thread for iguanas and stuff.

    [align=center][size=30px][font=times new roman]“ naveen ”[/size]
    [font=times new roman]( hover for tags )[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=100;;][hr][hr][font=times new roman] which is ironic bc naveen is based off a dinsey hero cx


    pUSHEEn we need that now[/fancypost]

  • discreet windclan chatting thread for iguanas and stuff.

    [align=center][size=30px][font=times new roman]“ naveen ”[/size]
    [font=times new roman]( hover for tags )[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=100;;][hr][hr][font=times new roman] i was thinking they could be travelling loners that stay in each clan for a few days? so they could see all the fandom-based characters hehe


    also guysguys should i do a plot
    where naveen gets turned into a frog??[/fancypost]

  • discreet windclan chatting thread for iguanas and stuff.

    [align=center][size=30px][font=times new roman]“ naveen ”[/size]
    [font=times new roman]( hover for tags )[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=100;;][hr][hr][font=times new roman]ok sounds good to me !! and yeah next in line sounds cool too


    okok I think I might do it. cx he'd be an adorable frog


    [/fancypost]

  • the book calls forth evil [OPEN -- ZOMBIE ATTACK!]

    [align=center][size=30px][font=times new roman]“ naveen ”[/size]
    [font=times new roman]( hover for tags )[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=100;;][hr][hr][font=times new roman]naveen managed to kick away a raccoon that had lost its head with a shiver. "is this .. normal here?" he questioned, yelping as he jumped over what looked like just the leg of a deer. [/fancypost]

  • did you try setting it to w for wubo ? open

    [align=center][size=30px][font=times new roman]“ naveen ”[/size]
    [font=times new roman]( hover for tags )[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=100;;][hr][hr][font=times new roman]( heheheh naveen can be involved - just don't kill or injure him cx )


    naveen approached with a quizzical expression, eyeing the dolls. they looked strangely familiar, in a creepy sort of way, but he put that thought out of his mind. "eh, what are those?" [/fancypost]

  • time grabs you by the wrist [p w/ naveen] directs you where to go;

    [align=center][size=30px][font=times new roman]“ naveen ”[/size]
    [font=times new roman]( hover for tags )[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=100;;][hr][hr][font=times new roman]naveen grinned, sitting down in front of peonylight. "that's me," he purred, picking up his ukulele and holding it in his forepaws, concentrating for a moment before strumming a quick chord. "hope you don't mind the company?" he asked. [/fancypost]

  • THIS WILL BE THE LABOR OF MY LOVE [open; shadowclan patrol]

    [align=center][size=30px][font=times new roman]“ naveen ”[/size]
    [font=times new roman]( hover for tags )[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=100;;][hr][hr][font=times new roman]"mmph?" naveen appeared from behind a nearby tree, voice muffled by the ukulele he held in his jaws. the Tom dropped his instrument, which hit the ground with a dull twang, and looked over at phoenixpyre. "shadowclan, eh?" the brazilian apprentice commented. "i will go .. get someone." he nodded, then hurried back to camp, wondering who to find. [/fancypost]

  • life is not the mountain tops it's the walking in between && open, m&g!

    [align=center][size=30px][font=times new roman]“ naveen ”[/size]
    [font=times new roman]( hover for tags )[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=100;;][hr][hr][font=times new roman] naveen wouldn't mind meeting a pretty face like cashmerepaw. so, at her call, he ran a forepaw over his ears, grabbed his ukulele in his maw, and stood. the tom hopped over to her and the others, dropping his instrument with a dull twang. he cracked his most charming smile and meowed, "i am naveen. pleasure."[/fancypost]