Posts by AIMA

[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 305px; height: 300px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -1px;][justify][sub] He couldn't quite recal what he was doing in the middle of the woods at night, but he didn't pester on the thought too terribly long. The small apprentice could only remember staring up into the face of the exceedingly large creature, it's maw parted slightly and dripping with saliva, pitch black oculars glaring down at him, and it's large body battle scarred and reeking of sickness. In his terror, Unionpaw was unable to run, unable to escape his death, but a single, heartbreaking scream managed to leave his lips when the canid creature lunged forward, ripping into his flesh without a drop of remorse...

Unionpaw's death was extremely painful, but he'd held his tongue, he knew there was nothing his clan mates could do, he would simply bleed into the damp earth as his attacker would back off, licking his blood from its lips before turning tail and leaving.

Excruciating minutes passed as he laid there, the sun beginning to peak over the horizon. Then his eyes rolled back and the apprentice died.

" If I'm going to die an apprentice I'm going to go out fighting like a warrior! "

[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 275px; height: 235px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -1px;][justify][sub] Name: Longkit | Longpaw | Longlegs
Gender: Male
Personality: Longkit is a extremely shy, loving, and caring young tom. Being your classic wallflower, this young tom struggles when speaking to females, is slightly OCD, and has an imaginative mind. Though, in the future such this character will go through a traumatic experience, altering his personality.
Pelt: Pale yellow with black markings. Pale green optics and abnormally long tail and legs .
Plots: Trauma (Personality Change)
Kill (Werewolf Beginning)
Mental breakdown.

[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 305px; height: 300px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -1px;][justify][sub] the warrior sat alone his once abandoned room, eyes flickering over the dust and his belongings that resided within it. He'd tried to avoid his clanmates, unable to face them, to show them what a disippointment he'd become. He ditched his mate and kids, ditched his home, gone off without a word, then slunk back without so much as a hello. Toast was heavily scarred, missing an eye and an ear, his orange pelt littered with fresh and old wounds.
He'd been through hell. He'd heard about Anima.
But it just felt good to be home.

[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 305px; height: 300px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -1px;][justify][sub] " Hey. " The large feline spoke in a pained, hurting voice, not looking up from an object between his paws. Instead, Toast unsheathed his claws and dug them into the wood, biting back hundreds of apologies that hung on his tongue.

[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 305px; height: 300px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -1px;][justify][sub] " Toast. " The tiger grunted, turning his face away from the gathered clanners and staring daggers into the wall.

[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 275px; height: 235px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -1px;][justify][sub] " For now. " The tiger seemed emotionless, his abilities to feel had been beaten from his once cheerful soul. He didn't care about Anima and Vin, he didn't care about what people would think, he didn't care how he appeared, he just wanted to live life like the hell it was.
Toast faced his clanmates, avoiding his gaze from Anima completely and staring into Vindictate's eyes with his own single, volcanic ocular. There was a tiny sign of pain in his features, but the warrior easily masked it.

[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 305px; height: 300px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -1px;][justify][sub] Gaze focusing now on his daughter, Toasts features softened and a smile spread across his maw. " Birdy. " The ugly tiger breathed, reaching forward with one of his giant paws and attempting to pull the serval into a hug. He couldn't begin to describe the guilt and shame he felt for leaving, and it tortured him to stay away, but someone threatened them so he had to take care of it.
" I missed you. "

[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 305px; height: 300px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -1px;][justify][sub] Gently releasing the alabaster female, Toast now looked over to his son. Though he was alittle confused about the adult leopard form, he did not question it, instead another smile flashed across his face. " Hey Littlepaw."

[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 305px; height: 300px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -1px;][justify][sub] The large male was up early today, laying out on the cool beach as fog rolled over the quiet sea, his single volcanic orange optic gazing out at nothing as he pestered over thoughts.
He did not plan in intervening with Vinima, it was a cute couple and meant to be, as long as Anima was happy things would be ok. He was happy that his kids accepted him back, he knew he had some explaining to do but that can always wait. He'd heard Lu was back around but he had yet to greet his aunt.
Toast sighed lowering his heavy head onto his large paws, lost in his thoughts.

[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 305px; height: 300px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -1px;][justify][sub] Anima... The one he'd once loved, the one he barely knew anymore. " Sure. " The tiger grunted, empty eye socket turned away from the small female and his single volcanic orb looking down at her.

[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 305px; height: 300px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -1px;][justify][sub] Toast sat in the crowd, wearing his bright red bow tie with a rather cheery look on his features.

[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 305px; height: 300px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -1px;][justify][sub] " When I came back as a lion, something happened. Someone threatened you and our family, so I staged my death of that body and took over a new one where I hid under a different name while I hunted him down. I jumped clans, jumped names, until I finally found the bastard and killed him. " Toast said simply, like it was nothing.

[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 305px; height: 300px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -1px;][justify][sub] " Because I was scared! I was scared that he was going to kill me, so I didn't dare let you guys know I was still alive until I knew I could beat him. I didn't want you to have a change then get it snatched away again. " The tiger snapped back, lips twitching. His eats flattened against his skull and his gaze moved away from the female. After a solemn silence, the tiger sighed. " And I was hoping that you would move on. I didn't deserve you, Vin did. I don't want to interfere, I just want you to be happy. " Toast whispered, closing his eye.

[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 305px; height: 300px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -1px;][justify][sub]cries because toast is so loved

er—sorry—track

[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 305px; height: 300px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -1px;][justify][sub] Toast stood by awkwardly, unsure is he should go forward and comfort his daughter or give her space.

[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 305px; height: 300px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -1px;][justify][sub] Toast

[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 275px; height: 235px; margin-top: -1px;][justify][sub] The tall kit blinked his eyes against the light as he slipped out if the nursery, vision adjusting to the unfamiliar light. This was the child's first time out of the nursery, his courage having finally risen far enough for him to escape the warm darkness.
Longkit looked big for his age, abnormally long legs and tail, short, slender body and a lean build all still dominated by his kitten features. All together, he looked pretty handsome, but appearances didn't really matter to the child. " Dah? " The adopted son of Bearpaw called, trying to spot the familiar tom in the exceedingly bright camp.

[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; height: 100px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -1px;][justify][sub] The tiger had waited to say this to Anima first before his children and the rest of the clan. Standing rather awkwardly, Toast cleared his throat. " I have something to say to all of you! " His deep voice called, pausing to let those who wished to hear come.
After a moment, he began again. " I understand that you may not approve of what I did, leaving my family when they needed me, it was a horrid action I wish to never have to go trough again. But my reason for doing so was well meant! A old foe some of you may know of the elder days of ArcadianClan known as Inkveins had threatened me and my family, claiming he had his own undying love for Anima, so he wanted to rid of myself and my children. I quickly found the toms position and was ready to hunt him down and beat his ass into the ground like the curr he was, but I was afraid I wouldn't come back home, that I wouldn't see my family again, so I staged the death of my once beloved lion body and set out to DarkClan where Inkveins was last seen. "
I hid under the name Blackparade there only to learn that the bastard had left to The Dominion, so I went there and lived as Freakshow. That's when I became so homesick I just had to visit, to let you know I was ok. I gained Inkveins trust after a while and followed him when he left to BloodClan, where I confronted him and attacked him. He did this to me... " Toast gestured to his scarred up pelt. " And I ripped his throat out. After that I stayed in BloodClan until I was fit to travel, then I came straight home. I'd gotten many messages from ArcadianClan from a secret source, and least to say some upset me, Autumns death was the most painful. But I bore through, ignored the pain and masked it with my happiness. " The tom finished, staring at his paws broadly. " I felt like you all deserved an explanation. "

[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; height: 100px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -1px;][justify][sub] The tom lowered his ears as an embarrassed look spread across his sharp features, eyes falling down to the ground as blood instantly rushed to his cheeks, making the shy kit blush. " H-Hi. I'm Longkit. " He said softly, giving them a small smile.

[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; height: 100px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -1px;][justify][sub] Longkit moved over to stand behind Northernpaw, pale green oculars wide as they looked at the stranger. The kit said nothing for a while before summoning up enough courage to introduce himself. " I'm-m Longkit. " He said softly before returning to the shelter of the apprentices leg.