Posts by Cthulha Braus

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    wild dog . ranger . bhr


    Man, this was really rad. "Hey, thanks!" Cthulha barked as she padded over, tail wagging.


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    wild dog . ranger . bhr


    "Name and business."
    Cthulha didn't have very fond memories of Breezeclan, but she didn't know this visitor's purpose yet, so she did her best to withhold judgement. Still, her customary cheer was gone, replaced with stoic severity.


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    wild dog . ranger . bhr


    Cthulha found herself face-to-face with an unfamiliar snowferra. But, wait, this one had Soren's scar and scent and scowl. "Hey, Dad," she barked, mildly surprised. "Cool new body. It fits you."


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    wild dog . ranger . bhr


    Cthulha had always loved fighting. From an early age, she had sparred, trained, and fought whenever she could. She'd picked up her careworn knife from a gift basket, and it had followed her throughout her adventures. When she'd learned to shift, Cthulha had replaced the stiff leather sheath with a more flexible one, allowing her to keep the knife by her side. She had added a pouch and another holster to it, and had acquired a well-balanced morningstar for her jaguar form. She thrived on battle, and so of course she wanted to know everything Soren had to teach her. Maybe she'd learn some new tricks.
    Cthulha filed in and sat quietly, waiting for others to come and instruction to start. She kept her sheath on for now; though she never sparred with weapons, maybe she could learn some handling techniques.


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    wild dog . ranger . bhr


    Cthulha was relieved. "Dude," she muttered with a shake of her head, "you've been possessed since I was four moons old. You know how long that's been? That was a season ago." She'd never even known Okita. He had always just been Rem.


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    wild dog . ranger . bhr


    "You got nothing to be sorry for," Cthulha barked, grinning. "Glad you're back, man." It was almost like meeting someone new.


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    wild dog . ranger . bhr


    "I'll grab ShadowClan," Cthulha volunteered. She'd never been there before and was keen to grab it before someone else could.


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    wild dog . ranger . bhr


    Bruh


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    wild dog . ranger . bhr


    // holy shit, I'm late


    Cthulha wormed her way through the huge crowd surrounding the famous ex-Lord Commander. "Yo," she barked cheerfully. "I'm Cthulha, Darlingdemons' daughter and Ranger here. I've heard a lot about you." Seeing the vulture was almost like seeing a legend come to life.


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    wild dog . ranger . bhr


    Abso-fuckin-lutely
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    wild dog . ranger . bhr


    Cthulha glanced at the peacock, then back at Basil. "Alright, then. I'll take HawkClan instead." She hadn't had the chance to shoot off yet, so she might as well let the bird head over.


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    wild dog . ranger . bhr


    Cthulha waited expectantly on HawkClan's border, tail wagging, gift basket before her. The Ranger loved giving gifts to allies.


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    wild dog . ranger . bhr


    "Yo!" Cthulha barked a laugh and grinned at Repeatedkit. "It's nice t'meet you. I'm Cthulha!" Meet and greets always got her excited. So many new faces!


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    wild dog . ranger . bhr


    Cthulha wagged her tail and grinned wider. Yeah, Darling was a queen. "Hey, thanks," she yipped, glowing under the praise of the incorporeal vulture.


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    wild dog . ranger . bhr


    Cthulha smiled in adoration at her mate's exhausted flop. "Yeah," she muttered, joining him on the cool floor. Being born for warm climes, she hadn't really thought about it much, but now that her attention was brought to it- yeah, it was warm as shit.


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    wild dog . ranger . bhr


    "Aye aye, Captain!" Cthulha rushed off to join one.


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    jaguar . ranger . bhr


    Cthulha had had a hard time choosing which raid to attend, but her mate was here, so she had chosen this one. Osric was a little cat, after all. She knew he was capable, but without any powers or size to speak of, he would be an easy target in any battle- she'd decided to be here to keep an eye on him, just in case he needed her help.
    Cthulha shifted into her jaguar form and clutched her morningstar in her jaws.
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    wild dog . ranger . bhr


    "Hey, nice job!"
    Cthulha trotted in with a hangdog smile. The Exiles had killed one of the Rogues' members, so a simple capture was a small price to pay.


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    wild dog . ranger . bhr


    Cthulha popped in behind Osric, just in time to hear Basil's story. She glanced sidelong at her mate and smiled at the look on his face. "What's your assessment?" she asked him quietly, a simple whisper in his ear that none of the others should be able to pick out.


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    wild dog . ranger . bhr


    //shit, didn't see that, sorry


    Cthulha glanced over, alarmed. Whoops. She'd taken another's right after hers had been taken. "Sorry, man," she said, abashed. "Didn't hear."


    //already posted there SO I guess they get two baskets ;u;


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