Posts by DAMON ?!

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify]The Prime General watched Hazelle intently, watching her take over the Taskforce X like a real Kell should. She would be able to control them while still be able to let them keep their customs and traditions. He was so proud of her, to say the least.

When Michael spoke up, Damon's eyebrows furrowed with concern. "Oh my - that is terrible. No, of course we can take them gifts!" How terrible it was for a loved member of a group to die. Of course he would do everything he could for his allies. [/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify]If he was being perfectly honest, he didn't know what to do anymore. He felt as if his Tribe was slowly falling apart and a friend that he had once trusted was losing his mind. Or rather, just being very public about it. Damon had already come to the conclusion that Hazelle was the best one for taking over the Taskforce, alongside Queen B and with the help of Michael. But the tricky part would be how they would get rid of Deathstroke, since he was immortal.

The Prime General approached the scene, jaw tight and mouth set in a hard line. "Deathstroke, leave. You are now no longer welcome on any of the planets or our territory on Chadus. Not even the Taskforce wants you here anymore. Leave."[/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify]Pretty self-explanatory. This is just to get an idea of what you all think we can do to make the Tribe of Burning Dreams and the Taskforce X a fun place to roleplay in! What are some ways to increase activity and/or muse? What would you like to see more? What would you like to see less? Just let it all out on this thread! :-)[/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify]This had never been done during his reign. He wasn't sure if the Tribe was going to like this - it was a big change. And he wasn't going to pressure them to participate in this activity if they didn't want to or they didn't believe in any God or Gods. But Damon thought it was a good idea. He wanted to please the Greek Gods and this was how he was raised to do so.

"Tribe of Burning Dreams and Taskforce X, gather around! This will be our first, Tribe-wide and force-wide (only if they'd like to be involved, of course) sacrifice. I personally believe in the Greek Gods but you can pray to whatever God or Gods you believe in during this ceremony. This is not mandatory but it is like a big party and feast and get-together and social event, so some of y'all might benefit from this."

The Prime General decided he would wait until a few members gathered around before he began. He was standing on a rock that was sitting next to a burning fire. He was high enough up that he could throw something into the fire or hold something over it to cook it. It was also, mostly so that everyone could see him. [/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify]track until more muse BUT DAMON IS GONNA BE PISSED OMG[/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify] Redd - idk if you saw but Damon promoted Panther in the last meeting to a Shogun (shp)

&& Damon is also willing to mentor him when he's older
dam will be all awkward and will say something stupid like, "uh so uh you can call me dad ... yeah. I like to bang ur mom"[/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify]Things hadn't exactly been going great for him. What with the civil war and just constantly having to worry about that and having them all look to him ... it had been stressful recently. And because of his stress, it seemed the whole Tribe was paying for it. They were becoming less and less active and it killed him to watch his Tribe go down the drain like that. This was his home, these were his friends.

And Starjelly. Oh, how he loved her. Sometimes he was sure he loved her more than she loved him, which was probably true, but he couldn't help the strong feelings he had for the starry entity. She was incredible; she was everything he ever wanted or needed.

The tiger lay in the middle of the camp, digging into the dirt with his claws and then twirling them, olive gaze locked on the pattern it created. [/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify]He wasn't typically a jealous man, He knew others looked at Star the same way he did. And he knew she was appealing and everyone liked to talk to her and get to know her. I mean, how could you not love her? It was inevitable - she was charming and likable and just all around a generally easy person to get along with.

But seeing her acting so carefree and lovey-dovey with Scarecrow got under his skin a bit. He had seen ehr at the meeting - leaning against the lion. He had seen her everywhere else, taking comfort in him and his touch. And the tiger was not a fan.

The Prime General padded over and took a seat, his back straight and tail curled around his giant front paws neatly. It was all ... almost too formal for the usually laid-back male. Damon cleared his throat and nodded to the two. "Hello."[/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify]The leader of the Tribe padded forward and nodded to Hazelle gratefully. He was so glad that she was getting everything in order. He was proud of the young female. She had come such a long way. The tiger sat down next to his General, Hux, and cleared his throat.

"Congrats, Hazelle, and everyone else!"[/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify]The large tiger padded up to the unknown female, his girlfriend, and his daughter and decided to take a seat next to Flight of Sparrow, attempting to lick her small head and afterwards padded over to Stargit, rubbng against her easily. "Hey baby - whatcha thinking about?"[/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify]The tiger lifted his head, gazing at the male he had yet to formally meet. "Oh, uh, yeah, I'm okay. I'm just thinking," he murmured, his olive gaze locking on the other male. "Rosuto, right? It's a pleasure to meet you!" His gaze twinkled with sincerity.

His attention was averted to the fox, and he gave the young female a small smile. Stargit's child. So he would see her as his child pretty soon. He cleared his throat and chuckled deeply at her enthusiastic nature. He caught the ball between his giant paws and flicked it back to her, getting a little air on it, so that it was flying through the air towards her.

That was when the tiny footsteps and the shaky breathing caught his rounded ears. He would never forget the sound of her paws padding to him and he would never forget the way her unfocused eyes gazed at him with immense love. And oh, how he loved her too. "Sparrow!" He exclaimed in excitement, curling a large paw protectively around her small body. He missed her. [/justify][/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify]He had heard about Sparta's death and it deeply saddened the older male. Not only was a child of his Tribe dead, but it was his best friend's son. He hadn't been there for her when her kitten had died and he felt really bad about that, but it was mostly him attempting to give her space. He didn't know how to help.

The tiger approached the cosmic entity slowly, his head dipped low. "Star?" he murmured softly, his paw steps becoming more sluggish and his footsteps more drawn out as he got closer to his mate. Damon was afraid, really. Afraid she would snap at him or push him away when all he wanted to do was hold her and comfort her.

The Prime General took a seat a good distance away from the girl he loved. "Hi."[/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify]The tiger padded up slowly, his movements slow and clearly hungover. The Tribe wasn't doing too well and he knew it was his fault. He heard Sparrow's words to Starjelly and he padded up, his brows furrowing together. "Sparrow, honey, be nice." He gulped, not entirely sure how to say the next part. "I love Star, hun. We are together now, like your mother and I were." He knew it probably wasn't the time or the place but he was too tired to think about that right now. [/justify][/fancypost]

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Parents Damon x NPC
Species Tiger
Slots 2
Relations Damon is the leader of the Tribe
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify]The leader padded over, his nonexistent eyebrows furrowed. Keep an alliance? Hmph. "What have you done to benefit us and what can we expect from keeping this alliance?" Before, he had been quick to make allies, but now, not so much. [/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify]Damon padded over slowly, takin a seat next to Stargit, knowing she had already asked what needed to be known. [/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify]This was going to be so hard for him. Hopey was crying already writing this post. The tiger cleared his throat, swallowing the lump that was forming in his throat as he jumped on top of the rock in the center of camp. His last meeting.

"Tribe of Burning Dreams and Taskforce X! Gather for a meeting!" Oh God, this would be so hard. He didn't even know how he was going to do this. He, of course, knew where he would go. But would Stargit go with him? Would Flight of Sparrow?

When enough members of the two groups had gathered he cleared his throat again to begin. "I am done leading. I've done it for a long time and I've loved it. I helped defeat Deathstroke and in my opinion, I made the Tribe a great, safe place. A better place that can live in peace with the Taskforce now. I am proud of Serefina and Michael and Queen for making the Taskforce a badasx place and for allowing their members to live in harmony with the Tribe. I am proud of Stragit for helping me lead the Tribe of Burning Dreams and I am thankful that she has made me a better man to help me lead this Tribe better." He gazed down at his love and cleared his throat.

"So I am stepping down. I am also moving to StormClan - to be closer to my family. Of course, I will be visiting her a lot to make sure it is in good hands. Stargit ... you are my General. So you may step up to Prime General if you wish."

But he had something else to stay. "However, I want you to know that I am so in love with you." He pulled out a necklace that had a diamond on it. When the light hit it in a certain way, it sparkled like the stars in the sky. He smiled softly at his love. "You have made me a happier, kinder, easier man and I am forever thankful for that. I am so proud of you and the motherly way you have lead my Tribe. I love how you are with my daughter and your own daughter. I am so crazy in love with you and I want to have a family with you and be with you forever. Marry me?" He held out the necklace, his olive gaze pleading. [/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify]Damon followed slowly, pressing his striped pelt next to Starjelly's cosmic one. "I have family here, Star." He took a step forward, almost as if he was blocked Stargit - just in case. "Where is Darkstar?" He called out to whomever might be listening.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify]So Darky wasn't leader anymore? That was interesting. She was young and he figured she would have stayed leader longer. But he had a feeling he knew why she had stepped down. The last time they had talked she had revealed something very personal to him.

The tiger cleared his throat and dipped his head, clearly understanding that this male held authority in StormClan. "Yes. I am Damon, former leader of the Tribe of Burning Dreams and I am here to join. Stargit is the current leader of the Tribe of Burning Dreams so of course, she'll be requesting a dual alliance."

When Auroradweller asked what his business with Darkskies was, Damon blinked rapidly, not sure how Star would take this part. Obviously she had to know that Flight of Sparrow came from some female somewhere. "Darkskies is the mother of my children. Most of them live here, I believe. I am moving here to get closer to them and I have brought my fiancée with me. Darkskies and I are still very good friends and I wish to speak with her."[/justify][/fancypost]