Posts by Allison A.

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  • [ BLAME IT ON MY ADD BABY ] private

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 420px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt]Allison was curious. It seemed Dalliance really managed to get her interested as she inspected him closely with chocolate orbs, giving a slow nod. "Then why do you?" The tabby couldn't even hold back that question as the statement tumbled out of her mouth smoothly, the words showing her obvious curiosity. What might normally be a rude statement for some came out sweetly with her as she curled her tail around her paws, not moving her gaze.

  • [ BLAME IT ON MY ADD BABY ] private

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 420px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt]Only smoke if you intend to die.


    Die?


    He wanted to die?


    Despite being completely capable of connecting the dots, she still found herself confused. She couldn't understand. There was a certain part of her that ached as she heard the words, taking in a deep breath. "That's.." That's where she stopped. Allison knew better than to start some pointless argument but she couldn't not say anything. Dying. Protect those who can not protect themselves. Those words made their way back into her head as she thought.


    "I honestly didn't see that coming."


    And she didn't.


    She never expected it.

  • i don't care if you wanna tear me apart (open, announcement)

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 420px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt]"Congratulations?" The approaching soldier would try softly, unsure if that was what the right word was. What if the litter was unwanted? Damn it. Shuffling her paws around awkwardly, she'd lift her gaze to look towards Corvidpaw with a light smile.

  • BADGER ATTACK// OPEN

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 420px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt]Allison would take a deep breath as she approached, honestly completely unsure with what she wanted to say. "You tried," was what the young soldier found herself murmuring. "And you know you did and that was all you were able to do. Try." A soft frown falling on her face, she'd stop, having been walking closer. "I'm sure she'd be grateful for at least that."

  • I AM STANDING ON THE EDGE | OPEN, FLOWER CROWNS

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 420px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt]Flower crowns.


    Allison had heard of them before. Despite her tough and brave nature, the approaching marbled tabby found herself realizing how pretty they were. They were beautiful. It was in that moment that the soldier felt herself wanting one, but instead of asking, she kept quiet and simply smiled.

  • you can't run + joining + open

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 420px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt]The young soldier found herself curious, confused, maybe a couple of other things. Slipping over, she'd still allow that signature smile to fall in place. "I'm Allison," was her simple introduction as she stood there.

  • Weasley's Wizard Wheezes | raid posted!

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 420px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt]Allison, personally, would like to have Derek come along just because, but it wasn't the soldier's decision. Coming over, she'd smile; this was just what she needed, honestly.

  • [ I'm holding onto a fairy tale ] morning sickness

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 420px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt]Allison found herself watching the general with concern. Once hearing she was fine, she felt a bit better, but at the same time she couldn't help but think that it was a lie. Fine after that? The protective soldier found herself coming over to the group, landing her gentle and warm gaze on Adelaide with a small smile.

  • SAY HELLO TO THE PROGRAM — open, bloodclan raid

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 420px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt]BloodClan? A laugh would escape the approaching soldier's lips before she was moving to rip the knife out of the pocket of the belt wrapped around her stomach; a belt that had been put there but hey, it came in good use, hmm? Honestly, Allison was pissed, and it showed on her face as a frown was in place. Jaws gripping the knife carefully, she'd move along the outskirts of the battle, shaking her head a bit as she kept an eye out for any potential attackers.

  • IT TOOK ME BY SURPRISE [ open, murder ]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 420px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt]Murder.


    Protect those who cannot protect themselves.


    The soldier was conflicted. She was tough though, so those conflicted feelings were not ones that showed as she practically dragged herself over, chocolate eyes landing on Dae with a raised brow. Killed someone, huh? Whether or not it particularly mattered to her was undecided, but she knew she felt something.

  • [ BLAME IT ON MY ADD BABY ] private

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 420px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt]She didn't understand. Not one bit.


    Maybe it was because she didn't want to die or because she wanted to be strong or something. The tabby found herself blinking light chocolate colored eyes, a sad smile on her light pink lips as she turned to look towards him once more. Too late?


    "It's.. It's too late, isn't it?" He couldn't stop now, could he? He was forever effected because he had started smoking in the first place, wasn't he? The soldier couldn't bring herself to get why anyone would ever do that, but she supposed he had his reasons.


    He better, or else she'd be ripping those cigarettes from his mouth.

  • so about this one little thing ll dominite

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 420px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt]The Insignia? The feline would have to admit that her paws were itching to dig into something- preferably in a battle- but she wasn't about to get into a fight that would have consequences they didn't necessarily need. The soldier stayed quiet as she slipped over, not about to voice her opinions.

  • [ BLAME IT ON MY ADD BABY ] private

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 420px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt]"Look at me."


    Her statement was firm; voice no longer soft as she raised her voice a bit, obviously growing rather serious as she narrowed her cocoa eyes. Sad. She felt that way, she realized, as she kept her gaze focused on the soldier before her. "You know what I'm talking about, Dalliance; don't even think about dancing around my words."

  • bad reputation -- open

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 420px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt]The soldier found herself somewhat interested in the current situation as she slipped over, raising a nonexistent brow in question. What was even going on right now?