Posts by thrandy

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[ ooc.] I am a old rejoining member of the site, please be gentle with me, hah. :)
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[ ic.][font=color] the days were cold and windy, but what would one expect as the summer moons became nothing but a memory and the coolness became an everlasting reminder. a reminder of his past, of his lost kin and of those he had once called his family - they may be lost to him but his kind would live on with it's last existing member of the Elven Herd. Unheard of to many, they liked to say their blood was blessed by the gods with a long and prosperous life and an above IQ. he had been king, his herds death was not blood on his hands but a sickness that had passed and he'd been away at the moment; it had both gave him strength to live and a deep sadness had set in his heart. somewhat like the coolness of winter, hard and unforgiving, but when placed in a warm and fruitful environment would it grow; thawed and renewed. the royal eurasian elk walked in the snow, deep enough his hooves were unseen until they rose to take yet another step.

my kind shall live again.

the simple thought gave him hope for the future and a drive to do just that, the regal creature shook the long fur that had grown even moreso around his neck - prepared for the winter's chill. his antlers were a dull brown with a golden shimmer similar to the herbivore's own set of orbs. thranduil, was his name. given to him by his father, with a low grunt as his striking eyes shifted at the border of blizzardclan. this was blizzardclan, one of infamous clan's where as prey and predator coexist. how unusual, the elk slowed to a stop, hooves kicking up snow and dirt.

this is the beginning.
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[font=color]hello, there. returning member, hello role-playing enthusiasts... c;

[font=color]hello, role-playing enthusiasts! well, romance will be found out via ic, but he is open to threads and if friendships arise then that is what will happen ha. Can't plan friendships, perhaps rivalries are quite fun.

I can make the threads.. ^^

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[ ooc.] thank you so much! :)
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[ ic.][font=color] thranduil stood still, not interested in making unwarranted movements to spend an unnecessary amount of energy he needed to get around as he hadn't eaten in a few days due to the snow being a menace. a troll made her appearance, his brow quirked upward but he made no comment and his thoughts centered on the task he had set for himself at the beginning at the start of his journey. craning his head down towards the snow covered ground, where as the newcomer had stationed herself in front of him. everything about the elk screamed as regal as a king as that is what he had been and his kind had been quite a sight to see.

name and business?

he responded immediately, his voice deep and soulful, '' my name is thranduil, and I have come a long way to join.. '', he paused briefly to look at the mountain's surroundings. before returning his brown orbs, ''blizzardclan'', he said calmly but not quite monotone. he noticed a slim lupus arrive, his eyes focused on the female briefly responding to her nod with a small one of his own. his large antlers gleaming a mixture of gold and a earthy brown, as he stepped forward with a grunt before his eyes shifted between the two females. resting on nymeria a second longer, he had not seen wolves in quite a long time since he had been a calf himself. in the mountains where he had been raised, predator's were just a story but, it was obvious they were quite real.

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[font=color]yes, of course! shall I make?

[font=color]you think so? omg, thanks! so much!
you don't mind if I make?

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[ ooc.] thank you so much everyone, ya'll are so great. I know I will love it here, ha - take any muse you need!
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[ ic.][font=color] it seemed a few members of the esteemed clan had arrived, perhaps curiosity was the cause or simply he was quite a sight; then, it could be out of boredom that their presence became apparent but neither mattered to him. seeing the faces of the blizzardclanners were now etched into his mind, all he needed to do now was to connect a name to a face then all would be going in the direction he had previously seen fit. how quaint. returning his focus to his joining, it was quite obvious that the joining process was very easy, how odd but agreeable. it was known to himself that wasting time did no one justice, just prolonging the inevitable. meeting aradia's golden orbs with a honey glazed set of his own, content at connecting one face to a name so far. as she greeted him into the clan, the large elk shook a layer of soft snow off of his antlers - creating his own artificial downfall of snow.

he was in.

'' aradia, you have my thanks '', closing his eyes as blond lashes fluttered, his head and antlers lowered into a small solemn bow of thanks, not one of submission or the like. studying the troll for a second longer, before a high pitched voice shook him out of his casual surveying. glancing to the side, he noticed a small kitten, a female - one would think, arching a non-existent brow the elk blinked before responding, '' the pleasure's mine, chamomilekit '', it was brief and straight to the point but it was nice to see respectful youth's - in his old herd calf's were raised in the same direction. respect and obedience, but he would have to wait a bit to see if obedience was something known in this neck of the woods. but, thranduil had no reason to think that it was no, he had been greeted without hostility; only good feelings came from blizzardclan. a female arrived soon, she quickly greeted him and he was quite taken back with the overly friendliness that most distributed but he did not dislike it - in all honesty, it made things much better.

'' archer, i'll remember it '',

then another lupus arrived, the second canine of a completely wolfish look, he had heard of dog breeds but had not seen one as yet but then again - he had lived in a world of no predators. odd, but true. as felik's spoke, the elk bobbed his head gracefully before stepping over the invisible boundary line - head high and gaze casual yet curious. not giving away to much, but taking in everything, more of an observe now and comment later on findings. '' felik's, pleasure '', he grunted in a neutral yet open way he always spoke with, but under his casual speakings. from the mountain he had been birthed in, this was so much different, colder yet very friendly- was all clan's like this? he'd have to find out.

seeing a fox appear, with odd antlers, he did not know that foxes had antlers - this new world from the lonely mountain was quite.. different. but, he would figure it out. he always did. nodding to the fox in greeting, once more his eyes sifted to single out nymeria. '' - and I thank you all '', he was expecting some hostility but it was nice to have everything work out, watching nymeria his eyes flicked around the group.

'' you all have my thanks, I have it from here - see you all soon '', he bobbed his head fairwell and trotted past them all to find somewhere to graze and later rest. he deserved rest.

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[ ooc.] Thanks for wanting a thread with me, I feel honored.
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[ ic.][font=color] life in a clan, it was simply ludicrous and unheard of but it was so, and it worked in it's odd little way. where prey and predator co-existed equally unless propelled forward by rank, it was different. having been the ex-king of his own royal herd it was different being one of the many yet the backbone of it all. a nice feeling, a bit of guilt lay heavily in his heart - guilt that he had let his herd die and he had not been with them to die with them. a sad short-coming, but even if he had been with his herd at the time of death he could not help anything and his death wouldn't solve anything. so, instead of going insane on the lonely mountains with the sigh's of my dead people and their kin, it was time to move on and with the knowledge and genes that The Elven Elk, did indeed exist.

Thanduil, a link to the past and the present.

Still, a sigh never passed his lips or words of self-pity, those were for the weak - his love had drained when all he loved had passed; a fitting end. the majestic elk now used his front hoof to dig in the snow, for the greens beneath so his belly would eventually be full to what lack of nutrition the cold mountain gave.

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[font=color]Ha, good! Made it, http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=1916866.new#new ! - Nymeria & Thrandy thread . c;

Of course! Lily, do you mind if I make the thread?
I ask because some people like making threads like me.

[font=color]ha, thanks ship! c;

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[ ic.][font=color] a belated new year's celebration, again.. odd, yet he quite liked the idea of enjoying yourself as a new year began and resolution's did as well. whether they would be attended to or not, up to the person creating the resolution's. the elk stood tall as his honey coloured orbs stared down at the feline whom had appeared with the invitation before giving a curious nod as the female leader accepted the invite. pursing his lips briefly, the ex- elven elk king turned around with a flick of his stubbed tail before heading back.

nothing to see here.

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[font=color]Did you really? I only saw the movies, I'm a lazy sod. Hope I can do him justice :) can I make the thread?

[font=color][font=color]yes come to blizzardclan....

[font=color]Thorin omg yesssss this is going to be so awesome ;)
Lol i have thrown a lot of muse in today, open for any threads

[font=color]@ lunar - black sheep, black cat, wolverine, bat, panther.. :)
@ Alberta - great! Hehe yess okay I'm going to bed and will make it when I wake up :3

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[ ooc.] I love your role-playing style :) a lot! it's very nice!
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[ ic.][font=color] as his hooves unearthed more snow, the elk finally saw his effort bringing about something - as in food. sadly, the grass was yellowed and almost non-existent and he withheld a sigh from being pushed passed his lips. up north, he had a large chance at finding the delicious greenery but here, it was much colder and harsher for the grass. shaking off his hoof which was coated in snow, the majestic beast shook off the snow that had fallen during his search of nutrients. it was only when he did that did he notice the female lupus he had met at his joining, she had never given him her name so he was at a loss when his lips aimed to form her name but of course coming up empty.
it was an odd feeling being around predator's who were carnivore, so different from how he had been raised as his eyes focused in on the smaller animal.

meat? what flavor lulled their senses to want more, it was unusual and he did not have the need nor want to taste such bland things. some curiosities are best left to be simple thoughts, thranduil watched as his name formed on her lips and leave them. no one had spoke his name much in the moon he had left his own, it was again odd but in a sense it made him feel, content. as a crow sounded overhead, his eyes rose with a flutter of blond eyelashes. the crow circled with a loud caw and flew away almost gracefully, for once the desire to do the same swept over him like warmth from the warm moons. as the lupine spoke once more, his attention focused on her and he stepped forward with an almost graceful stride.

better greenery south of the mountain?

yes, perhaps asking was a better feat than figuring it out for himself, '' well, thank you she-wolf. I don't think I've caught your name '', his voice was rich and deep as his honey glazed irises pinpointed her and focused in with a level of simple curiosity.
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[ ooc.] Thank you for wanting a thread with my baby <3
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[ ic.][font=color] the days had merged and he didn't know when the days ended or began, his life was meaningless and his life's work had amounted to nothing. that is how he felt when he had returned to his homeland to find his Elven Elk herd deceased and nothing left but rotting carcasses and lost dreams. The ex-king had felt such a sadness, it swept over him like a rain cloud on a sunny day - destroying all happiness that could have been there but of course the rain had come. tis a pity, he withdrew, not eating and doing nothing but wandering the lonely mountain as if he would soon catch his own death. it was not a depression, or maybe it was, but thranduil had simply waved it off as his mourning for his kin. it was when he finally couldn't help fending off sleep when it hit him full force, and when waking the next day; a need, a strong incredible desire to make his kin and former herd proud with his acts.

so, he left.
left his kingdom.
his home.
his culture.

for something that might be greater than it all, to tackle the unknown and conquer in, that was his home - no, that is his hope. the Eurasian elk looked to the night sky, his hooves planted deep in the powdery snow as thoughts of his people swept forward.

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[ ic.][font=color] he was getting used to the clan's dynamics in a sense, but it was quite unusual for the ex-elven king to become a warrior once more when he had been so much more once. wincing, he ultimately decided that he would never want to lead again, especially when he had been absent when his herd had died a slow and painful death. it was only right, the large beast grunted as he moved the snow beneath him with his hooves, trying to unearth more earthy greenery for his dinner but in this weather it was almost impossible to find something worth eating.

the stag stood chewing his prize, as the wind picked up, his eyes narrowed briefly and his chewing paused before resuming as it once again stabilized to simply being chilly.

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[font=color] @ Seliane- http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=1917618.new#new xD here!

@ Lily - http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=1917631.new#new

Hehehe, getting to that lunar, I am sooooo glad that Thorin is in blizzardclan!! Sure, trickster making it soon C;