Posts by StarsandCandles

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    It is a long time since I was a girl named Mircalla von Karnstein. But am I ready to let Carmilla fall into the same dark? Then again, for the broken hearted, oblivion has its enticements.

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    || #rcactlitcrypticsoul ||


    // hello dears <3 how are you all? I miss this place so much ; ~ ; + satan i'll read Lego's death asap.





    The dark beauty merely clenches her jaw at all the strangers who approach her. Unrecognizable faces whom she never had the liberty of leading in this clan. Faces who she shouldn't hold a grudge over because they aren't the ones who shunned her from the clan when she decided to leave with her son. Was it her fault he killed some npcs? No. She's a mother and it's her duty to protect her children. It's sad she chose Argentbells over Wintercub and Cloudedcub though. She really did love them, but they probably hate her now for her choices. Well, they can join the 'Everyone Hates Carmilla' club. One has already formed and if she had to pick a leader of it it would be Carradio. Still, even though she didn't know some of these faces like Nemmy and all the others who have yet to state their name. She shouldn't hate them and yet the deity that possessed her told her that these creatures aren't worth her time. Carradio and others have probably told horrible stories about her and plagued their mind with lies. If it's anyone they shouldn't trust it should be him. Speaking of the devil, he was her. Kill him. Kill him now. You have the opportunity now. One swift move then return to New Spain to go suck up to Ferdinand like you always have done. There is still no answer given to this God who has taken over her own mind. She has no reason to respond to him in situations like this.
    It was really impossible to tell who Carmilla was exactly staring at. She didn't have any whites of her eyes. The entire thing was just a haunting black color. Right now she was looking at Nemmy though. "Nemmy.." The vampire states quietly, testing the name to see if she pronounced it correctly. "Mm.. I am here to join. Thank you. My name is Carmilla." A former her would say it's nice to meet him, but was it really? No. It wasn't. Her head then turns to Muremi, and for the slightest moment her facial expression softens up and if someone pays attention they'd see a wisp of gold swirl around in her eyes before being devoured once again by the darkness. Another stranger was Nero. She's surprised to hear him guess her name correctly, but hey rumors fly. She's the only black panther with flames around her eyes and paws so... "Indeed that is me..." Another short but simple answer. Finally she looks at Carradio. The hypocrite himself. Come on. Do it. Do you hear the pounding of his heart? You can pinpoint his veins. Just a quick bite is all it will take.... And finally she responds to the demon. Lophii, listen. If we want to get anything done we will do it right. Patience. All good things come to those who wait. [color=black]"Argentbells... has disappeared once again. And I'm not finding my liking to New Spain..."
    Why admit something like that to an E N E M Y? She could have not responded to him at all. Once upon a time she loved this kid like a brother, but he ruined everything. He broke her trust. He disowned her. It was disgusting. [color=black]"Supervised."
    The panther snorts and shakes her head. She's not even trusted in a clan she led. [color=black]"Whatever. If that puts your riled up minds at ease that if you supervise the big bad vampire then S U R E L Y she won't do anything bad then fine."
    That was it. No one else has said anything to her so to those she hasn't acknowledged yet she gives them a simple nod.










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    It is a long time since I was a girl named Mircalla von Karnstein. But am I ready to let Carmilla fall into the same dark? Then again, for the broken hearted, oblivion has its enticements.

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    || #rcactlitcrypticsoul ||


    The dark beauty's ear flickers in amusement when she listens to Nero. What a cute kid. She could certainly put up with that. Make new friends and gain their trust so there isn't a repeat of what happened last time. Then again, Carradio was a great friend and look where they are now. "I'm greateful for your offer, but I must decline... I know the territory like the back of my paw." With the exception of the new additions, which she can explore herself. There's no way she's staying in camp to 'mingle' with everyone. They weren't worth her time and she wasn't worth theirs. She'll return to old habits of just constantly doing border patrols.
    Her dark eyes move to Wavepool and for a slight moment again a golden swirl appears in her eyes, battling the darkness for control. The golden swirl increases in size as Style prances his way over, but as soon as he begins to speak the swirl disappears and everything is black again. These two she trusted. These two she loved and they had her loyalty. Wavepool has been Carmilla's friend since the very beginning and the two understand each other. Style never judged Carmilla. These two were G O O D. "Wavepool! Style! How are you, my dears? You look as wonderful as always." And she was being genuine about that comment. The corners of her lips twitch up into a small smile before her attention is pulled away to Floatingpaw and Carradio. "Thank you, Floatingpaw." So she was the offspring of Legolas? Yeah, he's dead isn't he? So who the hell was the leader of her home now?
    Upon being accused of leaving dead bodies over the territory, Carmilla smiles. So they figured it out? Oh look how smart they were. A devilish grin forms on the panther's face as she takes a few slow steps toward Carradio, lowering her head so she is eye level with him. "Darling, they were the bodies of E N E M I E S. Exilers and Bloodclanners. Ferdinand would have P R A I S E D me for such an action." Perhaps he wouldn't be happy about her leaving the bodies on RiverClan territory, but who cares? The mess probably didn't take too long to clean up. Her gaze shifts to Evergreen who was willing to actually defend her. Damn it's been a while since she's seen him. [color=black]"Thank you for defending me, Evergreen, but there's no point. I admit to my actions. I'm not a coward who hides and blames others."
    No no. She made the kills. She enjoyed it. Oh well.
    Finally two more creatures to address. Muremi and Amberfrost. [color=black]"Thank you, Muremi. And hello, Amber."
    A brief nod is given to Muremi before Carmilla takes a step back to avoid being tackled by Amber. Almost immediately a disgusted frown forms on her face being that it was a close call. Despite looking annoyed by the action, a golden swirl still forms in her eyes again for a moment before disappearing. [color=black]"Mmm... please do not touch me..."
    Not that anything would happen. Carmilla just doesn't want to be touched.










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    It is a long time since I was a girl named Mircalla von Karnstein. But am I ready to let Carmilla fall into the same dark? Then again, for the broken hearted, oblivion has its enticements.

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    || #rcactlitcrypticsoul ||


    Stay out of trouble. Carmilla snickers at that and rolls her eyes, though it's not really known since her eyes are just one solid color. G O O D. Carmilla used to be good. She used to be respectable. Now? Now she doesn't even know who she is anymore. Perhaps right now she's just an A S S H O L E. "Nothing happened to me while I was gone, Amber." Lies. "And I'm not giving you a reason as to why I left." More short and bored answers from Carmilla as she looks down at Amaryllis. Finally her gaze settles on Brooklynstar. Ah so Brook was the new leader? "Brooklyn... Look at you. A leader. I'm proud." Another genuine comment, which is proved by the golden swirl in her eyes that appears for a moment and then disappears. [color=black]"Yeah yeah. Whatever. Time heals everything, yada yada. I gotcha."
    Carmilla knows the drill. Live her life here. Maybe cause some chaos once in a while. Watch as everyone lives and dies. Watch new generations take over and as soon as the time is right she can practically rewrite her character. No one will know who she is or what she's done in her life. That's always how it's been. She just needs to wait for them to all die out and then everything will be okay again. [color=black]"I'd say thanks for accepting me back in, but I'm not feeling too welcomed here yet."
    There's a pause as she steps over the border and onto the territory. [color=black]"Don't bother me unless you want something, got it?"
    With that said the black panther begins to move to the camp. Unless someone had something to say to her, she was out.
















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    It is a long time since I was a girl named Mircalla von Karnstein. But am I ready to let Carmilla fall into the same dark? Then again, for the broken hearted, oblivion has its enticements.

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    || #rcactlitcrypticsoul ||


    [color=black]"Justice is best served raw, dear."
    The sultry voice of the black panther states as she makes her way over, her haunting black eyes assessing the situation. [color=grey]This is the fool who got you pregnant in that other body? You'd think a prodigy like you could do better...
    Yeah well everyone I actually commit to dies. So what's the point? Honestly I'm surprised he hasn't dropped dead himself yet. Oddly enough Carmilla still had feelings for the male. He probably hated her like the rest of the clan though so what's the point in even trying? A soft sigh escapes her lips as she takes a seat a few feet away from Vulcan and Evergreen. There's no way she's going to be sitting by anyone right now. Right now she was a stranger. A hated stranger, so she'll just value her time alone right now. [color=black]"Why don't you relax? You seem... ill."











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    It is a long time since I was a girl named Mircalla von Karnstein. But am I ready to let Carmilla fall into the same dark? Then again, for the broken hearted, oblivion has its enticements.

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    || #rcactlitcrypticsoul ||



    *pokes head into shopping mart*




    long time no see, everyone~







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    It is a long time since I was a girl named Mircalla von Karnstein. But am I ready to let Carmilla fall into the same dark? Then again, for the broken hearted, oblivion has its enticements.

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    || #rcactlitcrypticsoul ||



    B) sup? How are my lovelies?







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    It is a long time since I was a girl named Mircalla von Karnstein. But am I ready to let Carmilla fall into the same dark? Then again, for the broken hearted, oblivion has its enticements.

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    || #rcactlitcrypticsoul ||


    Really? RiverClan was still having difficulties with ShadowClan? Pathetic. A dark beauty lazily walks onto the battle field with a roll of her eyes. Should she really fight for a clan that hates her? Mmm... Well she did rejoin, but then again causing chaos on the battle field could be fun. For now she'll just sit around like the lazy ass she is and just watch. Of course she'll provide some support for the clan members she actually likes. For example: [color=black]"Go Style. Woo. You can do it."
    But she sounded anything, but enthusiastic. Her words were genuine though.. So there's that.










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    It is a long time since I was a girl named Mircalla von Karnstein. But am I ready to let Carmilla fall into the same dark? Then again, for the broken hearted, oblivion has its enticements.

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    *wheezes* I NEVER HAVE TIME FOR CARM ANYMORE BUT I DON'T WANT TO KILL HER







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    It is a long time since I was a girl named Mircalla von Karnstein. But am I ready to let Carmilla fall into the same dark? Then again, for the broken hearted, oblivion has its enticements.

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    Meetings? Booooring... Well, Brook is the leader now and it's nice to see her do such a wonderful job at being a leader, but still. It's just so.. B O R I N G. A sigh comes from the panther as she listens to everything. [color=grey]IThis was your job? Seriously? Mircalla... You must be kidding me...
    [i]No no.. I'm not... I know.[color=grey]Ugh...
    [color=black]"Noted."
    Carmilla calls out after a few moments of silence. There was no congratulations to those promoted and no condolences to those demoted. Just an acknowledgement that she knows what happened.










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    Killua. Carmilla had honestly F O R G O T T E N about her adopted son ever since he had disappeared for the upteenth time. He was irrelevant to her life after he had killed her in her dragon body. Now that he's back he is S T I L L irrelevant. Then again.. everyone in her life is irrelevant. The boy. Who is he? Your heart is beating abnormally fast. Of course the damn fish god has to pipe in now. Carmilla had been watching in the shadows a good distance away. She wasn't a fool. She knew her heart rate picked up. Apparently to Lophii that meant that H E meant something to her. He's an old friend... [color=grey]Oh I'm sure he is. Lets pry around through a few memories, yes?
    Carmilla could protest all she wants. It doesn't matter. Lophii was going to do it anyway. A sharp pain forms in the back of her head as her memories are searched through. Moments of Crypticsoul and Gin are dragged out, then Killua and Cryptic, then finally Killua and Carmilla. The good, the bad, and of course the ugly was all revealed to this deity that had control of her mind and even body. [color=grey]An adopted son? An assassin too. Someone who seems to show no affection toward you and vice versa. He seems like he can be a simple pawn. Don't you agree, my dark beauty?
    I don't really have a choice, now do i? When Lophii responded with 'of course not' Carmilla knew what she had to do. This was so irritating. Why did she even come back to this disgusting clan? Oh right. Because she's meant to cause chaos here at some point. Whenever Lophii decides the time is right.
    A heavy sigh escapes the panther's lips as she steps out of the shadows and begins to lazily make her way over to her... son. The fire on her body naturally begins to flicker around wildly, showing just how much she hated being here right now. When she finally arrives her completely black eyes settle on his form. It was hard to tell if she was looking straight at him. Her eyes were just black pits that would show an occasional golden swirl in them, but that was rare. She was consumed by darkness. Everything about her was dark. Her eyes, her fur, her mind, her soul, her heart... Really there was no saving her at this point. It was only natural for Carmilla to take a seat away from the other River Clan members. To sit so close to one of them would be like burning in hell... So once she was finally settled she decides to speak. [color=black]"Auto acceptance policy, but I'm sure you know that already."
    Oh the sass. Oh the sarcasm. She wasn't the friendliest creature here right now. There wasn't even a welcome to River Clan. Why welcome him back when he was someone else who has just hurt her?




    // wow muse boost + SORREL BBY + in character opinions <3










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    It is a long time since I was a girl named Mircalla von Karnstein. But am I ready to let Carmilla fall into the same dark? Then again, for the broken hearted, oblivion has its enticements.

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    Who was this? Oh right... Vulcan... The male who is the father of her kids in her pregnant kitsune body. Hm... Well he certainly look good enough to eat... [color=black]"Hot..."
    The possessed female comments in what sounds like a somewhat bored tone of voice. The corners of her lips were curled into a very slight smile to show some amusement, but that's about that. [color=grey]Are you still technically with this guy? Blah. You should dump him. Unless he can be useful to us, he'll just end up dead on you. You don't need that in your life, do you?
    Of course all Carmilla could do in this situation is ignore Lophii.










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    It is a long time since I was a girl named Mircalla von Karnstein. But am I ready to let Carmilla fall into the same dark? Then again, for the broken hearted, oblivion has its enticements.

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    || #rcactlitcrypticsoul ||


    As soon as Carmilla sees Twisted rear back in order to pounce on her she tenses up. Should she evade? Should she knock him down? Should she allow it? When Amber tried to do that to her she just moved out of the way, but it was too late to make a decision now. He was already making contact with her and knocking her down to the ground. There was a brief moment of a golden swirl forming in her eyes as she gazes up at him with a neutral expression on her face. [color=grey]Hm. Wait, perhaps he can be useful...
    Oh? Good to know. So she needs to play along with it even if her real feelings for him are concealed by the darkness. [color=black]"Not too bad?"
    The black panther comments in a lazy tone of voice as she moves a paw up to place on his chest. A smirk forms on her face now and her black eyes shamelessly look him up and down. [color=black]"I'd hope not... Or perhaps finding a new body would be in order.... Then again maybe you'd like that."
    Why did it feel so natural to flirt with him? Carmilla will never know.










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    It is a long time since I was a girl named Mircalla von Karnstein. But am I ready to let Carmilla fall into the same dark? Then again, for the broken hearted, oblivion has its enticements.

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    || #rcactlitcrypticsoul ||


    How amusing. A kissing/hugging booth. Really it was pointless to Carmilla. Pointless and childish, and yet she still found herself walking over with a somewhat curious look on her face. After reading the sign she takes a seat by the booth and quirks a non-existant eyebrow at Twistednerve. [color=black]"Really? Who dared you to do this?"
    It must be a dare right? He didn't willingly do this?










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    It is a long time since I was a girl named Mircalla von Karnstein. But am I ready to let Carmilla fall into the same dark? Then again, for the broken hearted, oblivion has its enticements.

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    || #rcactlitcrypticsoul ||


    *whispers* track..










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    It is a long time since I was a girl named Mircalla von Karnstein. But am I ready to let Carmilla fall into the same dark? Then again, for the broken hearted, oblivion has its enticements.

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    || #rcactlitcrypticsoul ||


    //tracking because newpaw!










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    It is a long time since I was a girl named Mircalla von Karnstein. But am I ready to let Carmilla fall into the same dark? Then again, for the broken hearted, oblivion has its enticements.

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    || #rcactlitcrypticsoul ||


    //i totally understand. I'm never rping anymore on this site because I'm so busy.





    A slight frown forms on Carmilla's face as she hears that Style is leaving. What a shame.. He was one of the few members of the clan who liked her and didn't give her sh*t. Oh well.. It's respectable that he's leaving. Actually- no... SHE can respect that he's leaving because she's mature and isn't going to throw a fit. Yeah, she's still salty about her own situation with that. [color=black]"See you around, Style.."




    // all ic opinions of course!











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    It is a long time since I was a girl named Mircalla von Karnstein. But am I ready to let Carmilla fall into the same dark? Then again, for the broken hearted, oblivion has its enticements.

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    || #rcactlitcrypticsoul ||


    sup river clanners? It's been a while. Carm is still dead. Dead as can be xD but how is everyone? How are your characters? Mentally in pain? Physically in pain as usual?




    or is anyone being nice to their lovely characters?










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    It is a long time since I was a girl named Mircalla von Karnstein. But am I ready to let Carmilla fall into the same dark? Then again, for the broken hearted, oblivion has its enticements.

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    It's almost frightening how quiet RiverClan is. Has it really been this long? Has the black panther really changed this much? She has no recollections of what had happened. She was dead, she knows that, but she doesn't remember how or why. The first instinct she had when she woke up was to return home, but W H E R E W A S H O M E ? Home was RiverClan, a place she may no longer be accepted to after previous actions in her former life. She's not exactly who she is anymore, or why she's here or why she came back. She's just... being. If that makes any sense at all.
    A soft sigh escape the panther's lips as she approaches the border. She had a earthy smell to her instead of the scent of another clan, probably because again she's been dead for a while. Would she be accepted back? Probably not, even if it was a temporary visit, but hey it was worth a shot. [color=black]"Knock knock, RiverClan."












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    It is a long time since I was a girl named Mircalla von Karnstein. But am I ready to let Carmilla fall into the same dark? Then again, for the broken hearted, oblivion has its enticements.

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    The fierce gaze of the former leader focuses on one RiverClanner to the next, studying each of their movements with mild interest. Her flames around her body were gone, all of her powers were gone. She was stripped of everything. S T O L E N. Did she mind? Not at all. In a way it presents a new clean slate for her to start with. That's exactly what she needs if she's returning. Even if it's temporary. She needs clean slate. Perhaps she'll find a new body to live in while she's here.
    Her golden eyes settle on Athena, the first creature to greet her. She was a stranger, but one who was friendly and showed promise in the clan. That was certainly good, since again this place seems pretty dead. Who could be blamed though? Everyone has grown so busy and tired. After observing the situation and deciding that this stranger is fine to talk to Carmilla finally decides to speak. "Mmm... I'm just visiting. Perhaps staying for a week and then disappearing to some other place." She still had that same husky voice that had some sort of attractiveness to it.
    It's only when she recognizes Caspian coming over that the black panther truly perks up. "Cas! Hey!" Before she could even register what is happening her paws are bringing her forward, right to the male so she could aim to nuzzle his cheek. Whether or not he allows it she'll still muster up a loud and pretty embarrassing purr. "No. I'm not here to cause any trouble. Not right now at least." That's surprising. She still isn't quite fond of RiverClan after being betrayed. Sure it can be argued that she betrayed them first, but S H E didn't kill or hurt anyone. Only her son did. And she gets hate just for leaving with him. It's still a salty topic.
    It was nice to see some familiar faces though. It looks like Brooklyn is still the leader here. That's nice! She's going strong then. [color=black]"Hey, Brook. How's it going?"
    Poor thing has been through so much. Hopefully the leadership has brightened her spirits a bit. BalticBattle was another stranger whom she acknowledges with a brief nod. And finally there was Rumple, the guy who Carmilla was sure was dead. [color=black]"Rum! Dude, you're finally okay? No more going cray cray and trying to kill everyone? And yes, unfortunately I'm still around. I've been the best I've ever been in my life. Dead. It's amazing. You should try it some time. It's a great escape from reality."
    Naturally she was joking about him trying it, but she wasn't lying about it being nice. It just made her feel at peace with herself and finally settle the constant rage she was on. [color=black]"How are you all? How is the clan?"
    There are so many questions she has. Where's Amber? And Wavepool? And Spellbook, TwistedNerve, Carradio, all of Lego's kids, all of her kids and grandkids? Probably gone. Dead and gone... She wouldn't be surprised honestly.










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    It is a long time since I was a girl named Mircalla von Karnstein. But am I ready to let Carmilla fall into the same dark? Then again, for the broken hearted, oblivion has its enticements.

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    A return? God no.. It would be a long time before she returns for good. [color=black]"This is just a temporary stay.."
    The black panther responds in a careful tone of voice. Her ear flicks with mild interest when Rumple speaks. No killings for that long? Good for him. It's sad to hear that a lot of her friends have pretty much disappeared though. What a shame.





    Golden eyes quickly flicker up to observe Konoha. She remembers him well, but it doesn't seem like he remembers her. He wouldn't have introduced himself then. So much has changed... [color=black]"Greetings, Konoha." There's a polite dip of her head before she looks over at Spellbook. A wave of calmness hits her, and for once she allows the hug to happen. Really Carm wasn't the hugging type, but she'll let it slide for now. [color=black]"Temporarily, yes."




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