Posts by nightpaw.

mayankit
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mayankit
[hr][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px; width: 300px; text-align: justify;]it was midnight and a soft breeze swept over the forest as mayankit made her way towards the outskirts of the windclan territory. the kitten's fragile features sported a disquieted frown as she slowly raised her skeletal shoulders up to roughly her jaw line, slumping her back in submission as she neared the border. the female's charcoal fur, neatly groomed for once, reflected the starry sky above and her lamp-like hues lit her path as would set of headlights. without a single word, the ebony girl crept her way through the darkness, keen to finally arrive at her destination. windclan, that was. the traveling feline had head about it by chance while passing through a sickly group of city rogues. they had called it safe and protected, though quite religious. it seemed promising enough. hopefully those mangy bastards weren't lying and in mere seconds, the anxious domestic would find herself face to face with a group of mass murderers who practiced cannibalism. mulling over the many possibilities, a puff of hazy grey oxygen slipped past her cracked lips, contrasting against her shadowy surroundings. it was such a nice evening.
"hello?" the domestic's voice rang out across the clearing, shattering the silence which previously engulfed the small clearing. the youth's voice held much fear as she spoke in a rugged tone, jagged and creaky. opticals searching her surroundings, the monotone colored girl didn't notice anyone approach, even if it had only been mere seconds since she had arrived. what if she was wrong coming here, what if everyone was asleep? what if they didn't want her? all these questions raced through mayankit's mind and she started blankly at her paws, short toes curling into the soft grass nervously. had she made yet another mistake?
//ibteltprwthiwsijggaapiaii
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mayankit
[hr][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px; width: 300px; text-align: justify;]tracking for later.
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mayankit
[hr][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px; width: 300px; text-align: justify;]ebony stained ears perking at the sound of unfamiliar voices, mayankit ambled back a good couple steps, rather startled by the sudden appearances. heart beginning to race, the kitten closed her volcanic hues momentarily, assessing the situation. it appeared as if she was surrounded by a kitten, no younger than herself, an older tom and a type of strange hybrid that the inky hued child failed to identify. contrary to the youth's beliefs mere seconds ago, they seemed quite nice. welcoming even. perhaps those city scoundrels were telling the truth when they had said-- no, that surely wasn't the case. unsheathing her puny claws, ready for the worst, the domestic straightened her spine, correcting her posture and attempting to be fearless, which i assure you, she wasn't.
they could take her. they could kill her without a second thought. the girl was surely doomed. sinking an ivory fang into her rose hued lips, mayankit retreated another couple steps, failing to stand her ground as her body began to tremble and nausea crept up into her stomach. this had been a terrible idea. "windclan. you're windclan. right?" questioned the scrawny, ebony furred creature in a pitchy tone, begging to sink towards the ground before realizing that the younger tom had clearly stated that seconds ago. she was so stupid. "i know self-deference." the domestic piped up after a moment, eyebrows furrowed and oculars the color of magma scanning each individual that had approached thus far, as if silently telling them she was a force to be reckoned with. at least, that's what she hoped. "so, so, you better watch out." added mayankit, her voice dying out towards the last word of her short sentence, tears stinging at her eyes.
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mayankit
[hr][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px; width: 300px; text-align: justify;]if the girl was aware that windclan was in the middle of a crisis consisting of murders and monsters, she would have packed up her bags and ran for the hills, thin charcoal tail between her legs. alas, she was blissfully oblivious of such things.
a muffled groan slipped from the child's chest, her knees buckling bellow her as another clan-cat made his appearance. there was so many of them. poor little mayankit would have much trouble remembering each individual's name. oh well, the ebony kitten would find a way. somehow. as the word accepted was uttered, the domestic couldn't help but allow a little smile to creep it's way up onto her trembling lips, creasing the very corners of her mouth before disappearing after a moment, her complexion consumed by a worried expression. this couldn't be real. it was surely a mere figment of her imagination. nothing was this perfect. a small hmfff slipped from the creature's gullet, gritting her teeth and narrowing her volcanic oculars warily. "i'll take your word on it." mumbled maya stiffly, staring at her paws as a pink blush dusted her cheeks, slightly flustered. it surprised her slightly that there hadn't been some sort of test involved in her joining. it was quite unusual according to the domestic whom began scratching the ground bellow her, uprooting a couple feeble tendrils of grass in the process. "so, so that is all?" questioned the older kitten, her gaze traveling the group that had gathered around her.
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mayankit
[hr][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px; width: 300px; text-align: justify;]he could meet mayankit?
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female • windclan • kitten • easy • domestic feline

[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]name: mayankit--mayanpaw--mayancalendar (?) unsure
sexuality: pansexual
age: 4 months
spiritual age: 16 months
appearance:
personality:
other stuff:
W.I.P
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mayankit
[hr][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px; width: 300px; text-align: justify;]*hobbles forward in a track post because why not*
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mayankit
[hr][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px; width: 300px; text-align: justify;]the girl was sat huddled against a cave wall, gnawing on the bones of a tiny mouse which she had found, perched atop a rather large stack of dead animals. fresh-kill pile, that's what the clan creatures called it at least. they were such strange beings, and now it seemed as mayankit was among their rankings. the concept confused her slightly, having lived a solo life for the first four moons of her existence. it was weird to finally be apart of something so--social and large.
quickly shrugging off the thought, the fem's volcanic hues drifted downwards towards her meal with slight skepticism. the ebony furred feline had already scanned the morsel of prey for any types of poison. she had found none, yet the creeping supposition that it was laced with some sort of toxin still haunted her as ate. oh well.
"meet and g-greet?" called the domestic hopefully, swallowing the lump in her throat. she had heard many others call out those exact words and for some reason or another, it struck her as some sort of tradition for joiners. shrugging her shoulders reluctantly, the child stared blankly at her paws debating weather or not she had made a wise choice.
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mayankit
[hr][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px; width: 300px; text-align: justify;]hello, kachina!
oh, and threads with maya?
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mayankit
[hr][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px; width: 300px; text-align: justify;]sounds good! who should make?
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mayankit
[hr][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px; width: 300px; text-align: justify;]mayankit tensed her shoulders at the sound of an unfamiliar voice, unblinking almond shaped oculars locked on the dirt near her small ebony stained paws which began to tremble slightly. breaths begging to become shallow and heart starting to beat faster, the anti-social girl attempted to meet the deputy's gaze with little success. "n-no, i don't believe we've met prior to now." the child murmured softly, coaxing a smile onto her thin lips. "spock, was it? i'm--" the domestic paused, her words tense and restricted as they rolled off her tongue. maya wasn't usually one to give away her name easily. "mayankit." the scrawny ebony creature whispered after a moment, a muffled whimper of uneasy slipping from her gullet. attention stolen by icekit, the girl's orange oculars fluttered over towards the other kitten, tipping her head in greeting. maya remembered her fairy well. "hello." the child chimed reluctantly, gnawing on the inside of her cheek, beginning to feel quite flustered. "that's quite kind of you, but there's honestly not much to know. i-i'm not particularity interesting." explained the female, wiggling her toes nervously.
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mayankit
[hr][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px; width: 300px; text-align: justify;]the sheer amount of members in windclan terrified the small kitten immensely, whom wasn't used to speaking to more than three individuals at a time. even then, she became quite flustered and unsettled, more than usual that is. the child twitched her slate grey nose absently, absorbed in thoughts. why was everyone so nice? it rendered the poor youth her suspicious. suspicious and scared. it was on that notion that maya realized her breathing had begun to quicken, as happened when she became nervous. dammit.
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mayankit
[hr][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px; width: 300px; text-align: justify;]maaan
and here you go: http://warriorcatsrpg.com/inde…0.msg72718380#msg72718380
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mayankit
[hr][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px; width: 300px; text-align: justify;]they all seemed nice, which comforted maya but also rendered her unsettled. this couldn't be real life. they were surely trying to lull her into a false sense of security before--well before they did something bad. exhaling deeply, the girl's gaze lingered on icekit's feet before traveling to those of the deputy, spock, if she wasn't mistaken. shuffling her paws nervously, the child mulled over her next words, hopeful to no mess up. "i'm not that good at conversations, what do you usually talk about?" the domestic inquired stiffly, kneading her two lips together in slight discomfort before nodding in spock's direction. mayankit didn't fully comprehend all the words the male had uttered, but she somewhat understood what he was getting at.
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mayankit
[hr][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px; width: 300px; text-align: justify;]the little girl shuffled over on compact obsidian paws, an inquisitive expression gracing her gaunt and angular features as she approached the scene feeling quite claustrophobic. mayankit didn't like large crowds, or loud noises, therefor wasn't a meet and greet fanatic. nonetheless, she had ushered herself to attend to at least one of these gatherings on a daily basis, if not more. it would be a good way for the youth to encounter new clanmates, giving her a surplus of opportunities to make new friends. she'd need all she could get.
"hello," mumbled the ebony domestic in greeting, her pearly white fangs sinking in to the inside of her lips. it was true mayankit did like flowers, but only the wilted ones for they bore a strange sort of morbid beauty the likes she just couldn't ignore. "yes, they are pretty." added the youth flatly, clearing her throat after she had spoken, her voice creaky and jagged.
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mayankit
[hr][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px; width: 300px; text-align: justify;]the lanky kitten's obsidian ears perked at the sound of her name, volcanic hues wide with shock. quite quickly, the girl's feature's returned to their usual mix between a confused and suspicious frown. massaging her pasty lips together before speaking, the child found herself trailing her left forepaw along the ground, tracing a series of lines. "i'm fine. just a bit, frazzled." frazzled. that seemed appropriate in this situation. opticals the color of molten lava slowly scanned the stranger before drifting back towards her ebony feet. why had holykit approached her? was he to attack her? they were all alone after all... theories started to race through the youth's mind as she began to knead her toes against the floor, over-thinking a simple question.
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mayankit
[hr][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px; width: 300px; text-align: justify;]as mayankit caught sight of the somewhat familiar face of finnishwars, a choked laugh of sorts rolled off her tongue, forced out of her pursed lips. it was always rather amusing when someone fell or tripped, as long of course that they didn't seriously injure themselves. in that case, it was just plain old hilarious. at least, that's how the obsidian domestic saw it. clearing her throat with a pitiful cough before she spoke, the youth tipped her head in greeting, a delicate smile playing across her lips.

"nice to make your acquaintance once again, finnishwars." the kid uttered softly, kneading her left forepaw against the ground as she spoke, mulling over the male's next words. where she was from.
this proved to be quite a difficult question for the raven colored kitten, whom detested speaking about her past, or even just herself in that case. "well, i--" what had she been doing for the past four months of her tiny existence? "wandering. traveling if you will." mayankit mumbled curtly, not plunging too deep into the details.
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