Posts by rebel walker ?

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  • YOU'RE ALL CRAZY [ ★ ] OPEN - M&G

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    Tat walked her anti-social butt over carefully, not yet used to so many people. Nine moons of being completely alone could really do something to you. Tattoopaw... Uhm nice to m..meet you. where did this stutter even come from? It was so unlike her. She despised seeming weak. She wasn't weak at all. No. With a grunt, the feline seated herself.

  • trying to get comfortable {open} in a room full of strangers

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    and here came tattoopaw, her minty colored orbs confused. why was this creature so beaten and bloodied? tat sat down in front of the injured female, a frown lacing itself onto her ebony lips. Why ya look like you been bullied? no stutter. maybe it only came whenseveral individuals were around.

  • That's Unexpected - BEAST ATTACK [open]

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    Of course he needs help. Can you go grab a medic, or, if you have knowledge in the field, go get the herbs yourself? Sorry to be bossy, it's just, he needs help asap. she mewed, looking him over before scoping out the landscape surrounding them. Where had something big enough to mangle a leg come from without anyone noticing? She sniffed around, but it was no use. Pity, right? I'm Tattoopaw. I'm gonna stay here while the others get help. You're gonna be okay.

  • Gotta Do it Somehow - BEAST ATTACK [p for now]

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    he was perfectly accurate, tearing out little tat's big pale greenish yellow eyes and taking her hind leg as a souvenir. she screamed as loud as she possibly could, confused and in unbearable pain. what the heck?! lashing out blindly, she hoped to land a small blow on whatever had done this to her. blood stained her face, hip, and the dirt ground, before she weakly collapsed.

  • coming back with a knife!! -- joining

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    heavy footsteps crunched dry leaves as the light caramel colored creature made her way easily through loner territory, her fur brushes against brush and different plants as she walked. she wore an odd red ribbon around her neck and muzzle, which contrasted gorgeously with her pale aquamarine eyes. dark chocolate outlined her ears, muzzle, and legs. the rest was a deep creamy caramel, and her undercoat was a light blonde in color. she was insanely large, around five foot in height and one hundred forty pounds in weight. her face remained stony, an unreadable expression on it. she looked like a war princess, with her numerous scars and ripped ear. she was both beautiful and dangerous, a perfect mix.

  • PLOT WITH DIGI c;

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    digital is my new muse baby. she resides in the syndicate, and is around 17/18 moons old. she's hardcore, quiet, and overall really distrusting. she has absolutely no friends or anything, so she could use some. she might become a semi-hp or hp so there's that great possibility.


    Open to:
    • friends
    • best friends
    • buddies to do restless things with
    • enemies
    • frenemies
    • relationships (long or short term)
    • one-sided or two sided crushes
    • torture or maim
    Not open to:
    • be killed
    • mates

  • coming back with a knife!! -- joining

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    Tour would be nice. she barked, the ribbon around her muzzle moving only slightly. She had tied it around top and bottom, not both. If she had it would have been hard to speak and such.