Posts by Bewitchingsight

[justify]The odd-eyed marguerite, his slate-grey fur sticking out of his pelt in untidy clumps, awaited by the border. He remembering the passing words of his mother rather foggily, for he was young. The words had been urging him to join an apparent 'clan', whatever that was, located along this border. And before that, his name, Bewitchingkit.[/justify]

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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid transparent; width: 350px; height: 500;overflow: auto;font-family: times new roman;color: slatgrey;]"Umm, I'm Bewitchingkit and I'd like to join?" the small stocky kitten said, now feeling a pick of nerves race though his pelt because of all the company.
[color=#00FF00]I hope I'm doing the right thing he thought to himself, now experience a bit of self-doubts. What if they said he couldn't join? What if he was left to wander, cold, hungry, lonely, forever? Or even if the clan was some abusive jail-like camp hat his mother dropped him off to because he was so difficult? He didn't remember doing anything bad, but he sure hoped it wasn't anything about the above.

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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid transparent; width: 350px; height: 500;overflow: auto;font-family: times new roman;color: slatgrey;]Hewwo dare, I'm XxCalmBeforeStormxX, though its a keyboardful of typing so you can call me stormy. I've been on da site for about half a year, I dunno, and I love it! I usually roleplayed in small fanclans, until I made my first character, Goldenkit, a failure in Blizzardclan. Then I made Creamyfur, who I tried to semi-advance roleplay with in Hawkcln and also failed. Finally, I made a non fail character, Aphrodite/Venus, who currently is a shp in the Alurian Colony and my muse baby :3 Finally, I have two kits, Frigidkit and Bewitchingkit, the former will be in Eclipse Tribe, and the latter here.
I am obsessed with Dragon Age, including all the trilogy, and love love love LOVE bog unicorns. I could go on a full speed typing essay about the majestic awesomeness of it.
Some people say I'm funny and I have no clue why.

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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid transparent; width: 350px; height: 500;overflow: auto;font-family: times new roman;color: slatgrey;]I'm obsessed with it :3
Especially the third one because it has bog unicorns!.

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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid transparent; width: 350px; height: 500;overflow: auto;font-family: times new roman;color: slatgrey;]"[color=#00FFFF]Thank you! And, umm, for the question, uh, what do you normally do in a clan?" he asked, feeling a bit clueless. More than a bit actually.
He awkwardly attempted a smile back, though it was small and clearly forced. The tom let his odd-yes wander around the territory, or at least at the patch he was on.
//rushed

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The odd-eyed blue tabby approached the group, eyes glinting with curiosity. Being a nurse sounded fun! Plus, even if he didn't make it to the position, would still have a bit more medical knowledge.
The small, stocky built creature sat down, earnestly awaiting for a chance to show off his limited medical knowledge. His mother had shown him a few herbs to stay away from and some that he could eat.

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#NurseBWitch14

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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid transparent; width: 350px; height: 500;overflow: auto;font-family: times new roman;color: slategrey;]"Oh, okay! Thank you," the tom smiled, for real this time.
Being able to heal or fight sounded equally appealing to the marguerite, after all, both had their uses and faults. Being medicinally trained meant you could help others and possibly yourself with wounds and illnesses, and being able to fight meant you could protect loved ones and your clan, most likely.

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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid transparent; width: 350px; height: 500;overflow: auto;font-family: times new roman;color: slategrey;]"Umm, I know for all of them you should probably wash them off to clean them, and maybe some dock, I think, for soothing them? And if they're bleeding, you could press something like cobwebs or moss to stop it. Oh, and maybe wild garlic to prevent infection?" the tom eagerly replied, glad this was something relatively easy he could answer.
He returned Weddingpaw's smile and hoped he hadn't got the plant names mixed up. He knew there was another herb to also prevent infection, but he had, unfortunately, forgot the name of it. He was fairly certain garlic would work just as well.

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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid transparent; width: 350px; height: 500;overflow: auto;font-family: times new roman;color: slategrey;]The stocky kit wandered over towards the group, a glimmer of curiosity in his eyes. Due to his newness, he didn't know very many other Sunclan members and was a bit shy about meeting new animals, but he managed to put a happy smile on his face.
"Hi there! What are you drawing?" he asked curiously.

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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid transparent; width: 350px; height: 500;overflow: auto;font-family: times new roman;color: slategrey;]Maybe a royal theme? I know its pretty overused, but I like it.
It would be stuff like king, queen, duke, marquis, etc.

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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid transparent; width: 350px; height: 500;overflow: auto;font-family: times new roman;color: slategrey;]Bewitching?
I'm curious :3

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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid transparent; width: 350px; height: 500;overflow: auto;font-family: times new roman;color: slategrey;]Everyone is doing this so...
Yeah. He's fairly new and stuff so I dunno.

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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid transparent; width: 350px; height: 500;overflow: auto;font-family: times new roman;color: slategrey;]He's open to basically all plots except for if he gets killed C:

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Bewitchingkit, not knowing any of the promoted animals, merely watched in a sad track post.

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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid transparent; width: 350px; height: 500;overflow: auto;font-family: times new roman;color: slategrey;]Bewitchingkit appeared with that familiar glint of curiosity in his odd-eyes. He liked things being public. Private things always made him itch with curiosity.

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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid transparent; width: 350px; height: 500;overflow: auto;font-family: times new roman;color: slategrey;]Bewitchingkit gazed at the fox, feeling a prick of fear. Blood-sucking black fox cubs was not on the list of things she wished to meet in a dark alley.
"Y-yeah! Very nice catch," he managed to say, a small stutter betraying his fear.

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[color=dimgrey]#NurseBWitch14

[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid transparent; width: 350px; height: 500;overflow: auto;font-family: times new roman;color: slategrey;] "I want to try!" the tom smiled as he eagerly bounced over and picked five cards out of the box, his eyes closed.
His card were Dratini, Dodrio, Bidoof, Garchomp, and Buizel. Of course, the kit didn't know this due to his inability to read, but saw the pictures of each creature.
He decided to go for the orange weasel, the Buizel, first due to its coloring. It should be easy to spot, considering the bright colors.

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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid transparent; width: 350px; height: 500;overflow: auto;font-family: times new roman;color: slategrey;]A party? The kit had never been to one of those but he had heard of them. Apparently, they were fun things where grown-ups got drunk and dance. She would probably go. Maybe. Probably not.

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