Posts by Keyser and Peanut~

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Killing
Capturing
Maiming
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Litters

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Feel free to ask about anything else not on the list!

one of my computers is currently broken so i won't be able to get on that often

my mom is usually on the other computer, but when she gets off i can get on for a little bit.

once my computer is fixed i'll be able to get back up to usual activity

sorry guys x-x"

<3

"A f-former human?" Said Nuke with a quiet gasp. What if he was a human once, too? Nah, he'd probably remember it. But there was always a possibility he was something before he became a cat. "C-cool. Uhm, my n-name is Nuclear, b-but you c-can call me Nuke if you w-want. I-i'm an honorguard." He wasn't quite sure why he added the last part, Jonathan probably already knew that.

//rushed

"H-hi. I'm Nuclear, but y-you can call me Nuke if you w-want. I-i'm an Honorguard." He said as he approached, managing a half-smile. "W-welcome to WindClan."

//rushed, sorry. x-x

I think he's really cool and interesting. c:

Although i don't think Nuke is going to be very comfortable around him, lmao.

"H-hi. I'm Nuclear, but y-you can call m-me Nuke if you w-want." Said the scarfed tom as he approached. This guy seemed pretty nice, at least. "I-i'm an honorguard h-here. Uhm, i-if you need anything, just a-ask."

//rushed

"H-hey, w-welcome to WindClan." Nuke said as he approached. "I-i'm Nuclear, or Nuke, w-whatever floats your b-boat. I'm an h-honorguard here." He was honestly getting a little bored. It was the same introduction, every time, every day.

//rushed

"Hi, i-i'm Nuclear, or Nuke, w-whatever you want to c-call me." He said, adjusting his scarf slightly. "I'm an honorguard, i-if knowing m-my rank is important at all." Nuke honestly wasn't that surprised that there was a dinosaur here. Something about it was really familiar, and not dangerous at all.

//rushed af

Nuke rushed over, looking exhausted, but also very worried. "S-sorry i'm late! I w-was b-busy..." He apologized, shaking like a leaf. "Uhm, I'm Nuclear, or Nuke, w-whatever y-you want to call m-me. I like to w-write and read b-books, and uhm, s-stuff..."

//really rushed, sorry. x-x

//lightly tosses Nuke

opinion on nuke? c:

Why be a ruler of a universe full of monsters with strange abilities when you could just, you know, become a small useless kitten and be dumped at the border of a shitty-looking middle-of-nowhere field. At least, that was the logic the council had, apparently. Hannah had been actually looking forward to becoming a true leader, but unfortunately, her time was cut short when she had been sent to a new universe to do...something. But, I guess that's what happens when you sell your soul to the council just so you can live forever.

Luckily, this body wasn't too different from the last one she had inhabited. It still looked like literal shit, though. And it lacked the ability to do little more than scratch and bite. No more balls of shadow or lobs of poison. Meh, she'd probably get used to it.

Hannah sighed, taking a moment to stretch out her new limbs. She looked over herself a few times, trying to get used to this. Her new body appeared to be a brown domestic feline about 4 months of age. Interesting, since she once had a friend that was a cat. She then sat down, thinking about what the council had told her. "We have been getting strange signals from this universe, your first goal is to head there and find a way of contacting us. Then, investigate the instability, and find out what's going on." The scene replayed in her head a few times. "Remember, don't give yourself away, and don't act too suspicious. You don't want them knowing about this. You're a kitten now, got that?" Aw, c'mon! Did that mean she had to pretend to be an idiotic kid again? Damn it.

Hannah yawned, looking around with a bored expression. According to the council, this place was something called The Exiles, a group of strange creatures who only really cared about themselves. "Oh yeah, and don't forget to join them." Rang a voice in her head. Oh, so she had to join them? Let's just hope they'll accept me. She thought.

The sudden arrival of Sans frightened Hannah a little. Knock knock? Hannah thought with a clear expression of confusion on her face. She hadn't really expected someone to try to make a joke with her. Actually, she had expected more...apprehension, or anger. Hannah mentally shrugged, why not go with it? "...Who's there?" After she asked, the kitten slightly turned her head in Azalea's direction, nodding silently. She'd reply to her in a moment, after Sans finished his joke.

/breaks down door

well i did it

i made this character for some reason

.w.

The young tom approached, his shaking noticeable. Dan was one of PJ's kids, right? Yeah, cool. Having more clanmates was always a good thing. "H-hi. I'm Nuclear, or Nuke. I-I'm an honorguard, t-too, if th-that's i-important at all." He said, barely managing a smile. Nuke tried his best to act friendly around others, but his nervousness was really starting to get to him. He had a feeling there was a reason behind this.

Nuke had just realized that he had never actually held a meet and greet before. And with the recent surge of members, he figured he might be able to make a few friends...Maybe, we'll see about that. "M-meet and...g-greet?" He called out, his shaking becoming more noticeable by the second. Those were the right words, right? He couldn't mess up at something as simple as this! It was dumb enough that he couldn't even speak to people properly.

//a bit rushed, sorry.

"Iva who?" Hannah smiled slightly. Something about this reminded her of someone, but she shoved the thought away. No time to worry about her friends and family, they were back in that last universe. She hoped Nuclear was taking care of them. He wouldn't have left them alone, right?

//rushed + just woke up

Hannah couldn't help but laugh. Not a lot of people told jokes like this anymore, and it was nice to see someone else still liked them. It reminded her of when she was little and her grandpa and sister would tell jokes of similar caliber. Hah...Before she sold her soul, before she had to leave them to go and work for the council, before she became an animal. How long ago was that? She could barely even remember. "My name is Hannah. I've come here to join The Exiles." She replied, her smile refusing to fade.

She nodded, her expression changing to a slightly more thoughtful one. "It's nice to meet you, Sans." Hmm, now what else was she supposed to do again? Oh yeah, find a way of contacting the council, and then investigate why the hell this place was giving off weird signals. She was sure that the council had given her a list of people to look out for, but she couldn't really remember what was on that list. I left the list behind, didn't I? Yep, she did. No sign of the roll of paper anywhere. Well, fuck, it seemed that she would have to talk to the council about sending her a new one. Which would require one of their 'special items', how the hell she would find one was beyond her, but Hannah figured she'd find one eventually.

Her gaze studied each of them as they introduced themselves. Twisty Roll, Robot Dude, and... She couldn't think of a good nickname for Coldkit. Damn. "Thanks, guys. It's nice to meet you all." Hannah finally replied. "And no, I don't need anything. Thank you, though." Maybe she'd like this place. Probably not, though, she was pretty picky about things.

//ahhh sorry for late reply, i got busy. x-x"