[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 270px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; color: white; font-size: 10px;]// eyup c:
The blind canine sniffed softly, flicking his ears. "Greetings to you all," he murmured.
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 270px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; color: white; font-size: 10px;]// eyup c:
The blind canine sniffed softly, flicking his ears. "Greetings to you all," he murmured.
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 270px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; color: white; font-size: 10px;]Buddy.
He hadn't hear that name in a long time. But that wasn't his name anymore nor was he same the person. A grunt came from as he tackled by Bruce and blinked a few times. He took his time to answer the questions bombarded at him. "Where have I been? I've been dead for the last couple of months. You did nothing to make me leave, I just did because the angels told me to," he told the male. "And yes, it's me, Buddy. Remember the geese?" he cocked his head to the side. "It's good to hear you again." A ghost of a smile flashed onto his face. Then he turned towards Sasha and nodded slowly. "Yes. Where is she?" he asked.
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 270px; text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: black; font-size: 10px;]I woke up with a start and squeezed my eyes tightly together. Boy, was my neck killing me right now. A long, loud yawn escaped my lips and floated into the still air. I don't remember falling asleep but I must have nodded off at some point. I opened one eye before slowly opening the other. I lifted my head up from the awkward position my neck was in and grunted softly. I squinted as I looked at the door and gazed down at my hands. Still cuffed to the chair. Honestly, I was hoping it was all a dream and that none of this happened. Too bad for me. Luck just wasn't on my side at the moment, which was sh-tty. I let go of another yawn and lightly smacked my lips together.
I cocked my head to the side as I gazed at the door. I was trying to will it open but no use. My brain power wasn't all too great, so it probably wouldn't have worked anyway. I sniffed softly and let my cobalt visionaries scan the area. Hm... Pretty dull. A snort came from me and I leaned my head back, closing my eyes. I had no clue what time it was, but I was still tired. So, I went right back to sleep.
tracking~ might use cas
track~
cas is sooooo gonna be jelly that she had babes with someone else.
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welcome to the novak family! this family is founded by castiel jimmy novak. this family is very accepting and anybody is allowed to join.
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[size=15px]rules.[/size]
one.
those that join must carry the last name novak.
two.
no one is allowed to hurt their family member, even if they are from an enemy clan.
three.
be active. if you do not attend family meetings without a reason, you will be stripped of the novak name.
four.
killing a family member will result in exile from the family.
more to be added c:
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[size=15px]members.[/size]
king / queen.
castiel jimmy novak played by mocha
heir.
guards.
ayleth novak played by ghostie-kun
anton coulter novak played by figure
karolyna novak played by soliloquy
king / queen: the head of the family. they call meetings when necessary and make sure that everyone is active within the family.
heir: the one next in line to become king or queen. they must the eldest child of the king/queen. they have to be the king/queen's child from birth, not adoption.
guards: the regular members of the family.
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[size=15px]relations.[/size]
castiel jimmy novak: cas is generation one. he is a juror, an assistant deputy, of the knights of eden.
ayleth novak: she is generation two and is the daughter of castiel. she is also a watchwoman of the knights of eden.
anton coulter novak: he is the son of castiel.
karolyn novak: she is generation one. she is the heraldess, leader, of the tribe of the marshland grasses.
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[size=15px]form[/size]
accepted darlin'~
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 270px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; color: white; font-size: 10px;]Dylan padded over, yawning softly. "Singing is good for the soul," the blind canine muttered quietly. He settled down with a soft hmph and sniffed quietly.
[justify][sup][font=georgia]Dylan slowly and carefully made his way over to where the newcomer was. Sightless orbs staring straight ahead, he would grunt in an almost audible voice, "Welcome to Thunderclan. Name's Dylan Banner. See you around." And just like he came, he went.
[justify][sup][font=trebuchet ms]My head lulled all over the place as I dreamed. A soft sigh passed my lips and his eyelids fluttered open, eyes narrowed slightly. I scrunched up my face and exhaled slowly, feeling my heart beat at a steady pace. I lifted my head up and cracked my neck. That relieved a few kinks and I rolled my head around, listening to the occasional pop here and there. I pushed myself upwards, feeling my knees pop and twisted to the side, feeling my back crack. By the time I was done, every muscle in my body was completely relaxed.
I leaned forward then back against the chair. I lightly drummed my fingers on the arm of the chair, huffing quietly. Just what time was it? My stomach made a rumbling noise and I frowned. I was hungry and I mean hungry. My stomach yowled loudly and I shushed it. I wasn't going to let Mr. Asshole know that I wanted food. Nu-uh. So long as I got water I would be able to cope. My eyes went back to the door and I patiently waited for him to enter.
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 270px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; color: white; font-size: 10px;]Dylan was sitting in a corner in camp, gaze cast down. Sightless orbs rolled around in their sockets like crazy, as if trying to read and absorb information. "And the sky will turn red and heaven shall release its wrath..." The words were barely uttered and it was in an almost inaudible voice. Digging his claws in the ground, the blind canine began to breathing heavily, sweating slightly. Fur fluffed out, Dylan squeezed his eyes shut, beginning to speak nonsense. Mostly about angels and demons and 'he will come' along with 'i couldn't help myself. please forgive me'.
//flocks over
mmm thread with dylan? he can tell her all sorts of things about demons and angels, heaven and hell, etc. uwu
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 270px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; color: white; font-size: 10px;]Ears twitched as he heard voices and slowly turned his head in that direction. "May God have mercy on your soul!" he screamed loudly. Then the pup turned his head back around, staring down at the ground, twitching.
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 270px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; color: white; font-size: 10px;]Floppy ears twitched as they listened to everything around them. Cloudy visionaries stared ahead as the pup trotted over to large rock. Blinking, Dylan exhaled slowly and sat down. He looked a mess but usually did these days. Only talking about angels, demons, heaven, and hell. In all reality, he was one f*cked b*tch in the head that died in a horrible way and wasn't meant to come back. At all. But, that was not the topic of this thread. It was about this gubbling meet and greet. Clearing his throat, he spoke. "Meet and greet." It came out in a low, almost inaudible voice.
[justify][sup][font=trebuchet ms]I remained quiet as I listened to the door unlock. My first instinct was to jump up but I shoved that feeling down and I stared at him. My eyes flickered from side to side as I watched soldiers come in. "Ah! Good morning darling," I purred, "I'm doing just swell." I cocked my head to the side as he spoke again. Did I need anything? I did but I wouldn't say so. Plus something told me he wasn't really serious. "Mmm... Nope," I answered, smiling slightly. Ah man, this was going to be a long day, isn't it?
Dylan wasn't all together. Not whole. Not sane. The pup had gone out and looked for the nearest water source. He found a river and jumped in, letting the current take him away. His body got battered by the rocks underneath the water until he eventually died. The body washed up along the side of the river further down.
didn't like dylan that much. bring the old buddy back.
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: black; font-size: 10px;]I felt my throat go dry at his words. It really was, wasn't it? My eyes flittered to the nervous looking soldiers and I smirked slightly. I was on lock down but they were acting like a bunch of wimps! Though my attention went back to their leader and winced when I felt the hit. That hurt a little but not too much. I didn't make a sound and quietly observed those in front of me. "That all you got?" I grinned.
// kinda late replying but i hope you're okay! that sounds like you were in some serious pain. :c
omg, gotta track cx
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: black; font-size: 10px;]I snorted softly at the soldiers. They were pathetic! Honestly, if my men were alive, they would have tortured all of these fools. I grunted inwardly as he grasped my short hair, pulling my head upwards. Then he hit me again and I shook my noggin, spitting out some crimson liquid. "Your men are weak," I sneered. "They don't have the balls to do it."
// squints
is that tokyo ghoul? c:
and that's fine! i'm sure you'll get some muse later on ^^
// busts down through the roof and flops all over the place
i'll reply this coming weekend since i have spring break next week. c: