Posts by sunasaysgoodbye

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    The cloak was what originally caught her attention, drawing the feline's soft pink gaze as she approached the small crowd. The color red was a rather important factor in the Paladin Trainee's life though the more obvious points were the meaning of her name and the oversized scarf wrapped loosely around her neck. Of course there were other reasons behind her notable interest but now wasn't really the time to be dwelling on them, right? "It's nice to meet you, Trey! My name is Akane," the bobtailed femme greeted warmly, a polite smile stretched across her maw as usual. It wasn't very often that people were able to see her without some sort of grin and this situation was certainly no exception. Unfortunately this time she had not prepared any sweets, the quick rummaging through her bag revealing that there was no gift to offer to the new joiner. I'll have to bring him something once he settles in!
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    It was somewhat difficult adjusting to anyone who changed their form like that but after a few weeks the bobtailed feline was able to easily recognize the white she-wolf for who they really were. However, what was more surprising was rounding the corner to see Kai forcing back his tears. She had never known the combatant to express such emotions, though technically it wasn't as if he was blatantly exposing them for all to see. She had just happened to be close by, after all... "Kai, do you... Would you like to talk?" The half-ghoul knew they were particularly close as far as Clanmates went but that wouldn't stop her from offering support. Akane sat down close by and flashed one of her signature cheery grins though the smile wasn't enough to disguise the concerned gaze.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#; border: 0px; width: 400px; line-height: 180%; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: 1px; font-family: arial; font-size: 8pt;]AHHH MICLIMP YEs let's do it. <3 Shall we have a thread where he finds her? c:[/fancypost]

    [fancypost bgcolor=#; border: 0px; width: 400px; line-height: 180%; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: 1px; font-family: arial; font-size: 8pt;]Ahhh we will miss you and Losty here so much but good luck! Thanks for RPing with us for so long and hopefully we'll be seeing you around again sometime. c:[/fancypost]

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    SunClan just wasn't working out. She hadn't meant to stay very long anyway, choosing instead to wander about in search for something that couldn't be easily found. The undersize feline didn't even bother telling her former Clanmates goodbye. No one there knew she had been capture by an Exiler, one of her limbs torn off by a massive dragon before she managed to escape. Thanks to her regenerative abilities she was able to replace it but the whole situation had been a pain nonetheless. Something like that should have been incredibly traumatic but in truth the bobtailed femme had been through a lot worse in her life. She was a ghoul, after all, and if that wasn't enough she also had her family to contend with. Ah, but enough of the little pity party—she was there at last. "Anyone here that can accept me into the Clan? ♥" the blue-gray feline called out in an sugary tone as she neared the walled encampment's entrance. Once upon a time Jun's personality really was as kind and bubbly as it appears now but those days were far behind her. She wasn't... right, not anymore at least. But who would ever suspect such a sweet looking girl? No one here had to know what she was really like.
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    When a spot in the ambassador program opened up Akane had decided to take it, wanting to help out around the Clan more now that she was comfortably settled. The chocolate-colored feline had toiled away in her kitchen for hours in order to create the homemade goods now resting in a decorated basket, the steam rising from beneath the covering cloth a testament to how fresh they still were. Perhaps she had gone a little overboard but there were one hundred and twenty cookies inside, a dozen of ten different flavors in order to provide a decent variety. It was her first time visiting ShadowClan so she wanted to make sure she left a good impression both for her sake and that of her Clan as a whole. "Hello? New BlizzardClan ambassador here! My name is Akane and I've brought treats!" The half-ghoul was sitting along the border now as she waited for someone to appear, a pleasant smile stretched wide across her maw as she hummed to herself. Who would be the first to come and greet her?
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    Supplies? Food shortage? Well of course Akane wasn't going to say no to helping out with something like that! Not only did she sympathize with their allies in need but providing food was practically the half-ghoul's specialty. "Ah, I think I have just the thing back at my place! I'll catch up with you all soon," the chocolate-colored feline chirped excitedly, rushing back in the direction of her little cottage. When considering just how many ingredients the Paladin Trainee had that would inevitably go to waste if not used she became quickly inspired, hoping to come up with something that would bring a smile to the faces of their allied friends. Now wasn't exactly the time to come up with some elaborate spread or try out a new recipe but she didn't want the BoneClanner's to feel as if they couldn't have a decent meal just because they were in a bad predicament.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#; border: 0px; width: 400px; line-height: 180%; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: 1px; font-family: arial; font-size: 8pt;]I recall visiting that board rather recently and there was definitely a thread mentioning an attempt at revamping. If there is a way for me to dig it up I will but if they are in the trash bin I'm not sure if it's possible or not. >.<[/fancypost]

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    The oddly-colored feline had fallen a bit behind, distracted by the numerous new sights and sounds of the rain forest as the group made their way towards ShadowClan's territory. "Helloooo? Does anybody have some snacks?" Right as he caught up the comment Melancholykitchen made brought a soft smile to his face, spreading it even wider as the accompanying margay followed up with one of her own. "It's okay, Saiko. You don't have to share." With that being said the male reached into the satchel hanging along his side and pulled out a few pieces of candy. His secret stash was becoming increasingly depleted but what could he really do? There was no denying those two and their practically ravenous snacking. "Maman, where are we?" Oh, right. They were almost to the border, weren't they? "This is ShadowClan's territory. We're going to talk to their leader, Fayina, about staying here for awhile." Although his information was still somewhat limited he had tried to do as much research as possible before coming here. There had been rumors of ghoul activity in this area, after all, but only time would tell if they proved truthful or not.


    ( Ahh Sophie I hope what he said about them staying there and the ghoul activity stuff was okay! If not I will change it. :3 )
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    ETERNITY AND IT BURSTS INTO SONG RIGHT NEXT TO ME[/glow][/fancypost]


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    Akane knew what it was like to force herself like that. After all, she did it all the time. She did it to fit in with her Clanmates, to show how normal she could be, but it would never fill that missing piece. No matter how hard she tried she would always be a ghoul. No, not just a ghoul—she was a hybrid, a painful reminder of what could have been. It wasn't something she talked about often though, the only person in the Clan who knew about the details being the medic. "Flesh." The word caused her to freeze up immediately, pink eyes widening as they landed on a fallen Touka. She was starving, wasn't she? This... this wasn't good. "Mary's right," she began slowly, a guilty feeling of hypocrisy creeping over her with every word. "Wait here, please." It was rather pointless to say something like that considering her current condition but it didn't matter now. With that she slipped away from the scene again, rushing off towards the direction of her house as fast as her paws would take her.
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