Posts by Incith

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify; font-size:9pt; line-height:60%][sup]Cold, a biting presence that wraps long, spindly fingers about one within a touch that is light and yet hostile, working deep into the dark covering of that fur, stroking along delicate skin. It hurt overall and that was all the small little being could register, the burn of that chill which came to be uncomfortable scraping along his skin, lips contouring, a frown forming all the while a sound rose, a mumbled moan that rose into a displeased little mewl. It was different in this place, the warmth and comforting press of the bodies of his brother and sisters gone now, replaced by the swirling touch of cold that moving along him, tiny paws lashing out as he came to utter soft sounds of displeasure.

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify; font-size:9pt; line-height:60%][sup]It seemed he was unlike either of his sisters in the regard of others, while he was not entirely open with those he had just met he still proved warm and welcoming over all, seeking out the company of others as if they were a flame and he but a mere moth captivated by their warmth and light. Languid steps drew him along when those familiar voices came to rise up, those he had come to love and adore with everything he had, heart and soul both, lips contouring to allow a smile to grow. There were various others present he did not pretend to know though they seemed interesting, different in their own respective ways.

“Hello Mother, Bridal, Lava,” the child came to speak, a soft, low monotone though it held a light tone of warmth to it all the same, his gaze moving to each as he spoke to them in turn, drawing forward to stand besides Bridal. Fallen was unsure on how to greet the others and so offered them only his smile, dragging his claws through the dirt as he watched the others speak, chewing upon his lip.

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify; font-size:9pt; line-height:60%][sup]Alaska. A familiar name murmured upon various lips though it came only to confuse Fallen, his golden gaze moving along the figure of the one within question, noting that she seemed nothing like the sister whom held a similar title, lips pressed into a thin, hard line through which a soft hum rose. Curiosity proved to be a hard thing for the youth to grapple with and he came to move closer, slow, uneasy steps drawing him forth while he looked between each present, body held tight. While she did not seem overly mean the look presented within the depths of Alaska’s eyes made him rethink his choice of coming forward, fear a coiled snake in his stomach that waited to strike, poised for the action.

Yet he stifled it best he could, settling himself besides Lilystar though he thought it best to remain standing for this interaction, his thoughts along the line of Polaris in this presenting a chance for him to leave quickly if he must, the words upon his lips out before he realized he had spoken. “You have a name similar to my sister,” curiosity lined this simple sentence though it was not presented as an inquiry, more an observation for they indeed were similar though with a minor difference between them, and yet they held no other likeness, or at least that he knew of.

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify; font-size:9pt; line-height:60%][sup]this little boy has quickly become one of my favourite characters and holds most of my muse so i want to set some stuff up for him and get him out and about a bit. he is a child of lilystar & fourfears, one who is somewhat hard to get to like or trust another but he is a kind thing and loves stories of all kinds, both telling and hearing

open |
- friends
- best friend ( going to be hard to get to this point )
- rivals
- crushes
- one-sided crushes
- childhood sweetheart ( picky on this one )

closed |
- capture
- kill
- litters
- injury

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify; font-size:9pt; line-height:60%][sup]He knew no great lose, no pain of the departure of another he loved but if any he held, if either Lily of Four died, if any of his sisters or his brother left this world, it was not something the child could think of without guilt and regret, to know that he had dared to let them die even within his thoughts. No, he would not let that happen if he could help it, he would do anything to stop such from happening when given such a chance to do that, yet the things had caused such anguish, thick and seemingly its own presence within the air, he might only guess at.

“Hello,” the murmured the simple greeting for he had no true idea of what to say, what things might help in such a situation and so thought it best to stay quiet for now, to not become entangled in something he did not understand. Finally curiosity got the better of him, however, his steps drawing him closer to Isaac though his steps proved stiff, uneasy for he was unsure if it was the best idea to do this. “Are you alright, sir?”

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify; font-size:9pt; line-height:60%][sup]“Hello,” a soft greeting uttered through a light smile when the child came to move forward, his gaze flickering over each present, trying to pull forth the names of those he had interacted with before but most came forth with a blank, an unsettling thought though he would take the time to get to know them later.

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify; font-size:9pt; line-height:60%][sup]Fallen was similar to Riot in the fact that he was not fit, rather the opposite really, he was a chubby little thing with his rather heavy stomach and soft, pudgy little legs but than most of that weight would be lost as he aged, for now though, he was a bit bigger than one might expect of such a young child, his thick, fluffy coat didn’t help either. Yet he was not one to be happy about anyone pointing out his soft tummy or the like, any such remarks would get you some sharp words from the child, though he was not one to hurt another unless provoked to the point of its necessity.

Such was not important, however, more so was the wonder and awe with which he looked upon the dragon for never had he been given the chance to see a creature as such in his short life, the large reptile terrifying though it proved magnificent all the same, seemingly a beast that had stepped out of the fairy tales he so loved. The black smoke came to move forward with a quick, clumsy pace, various times nearly tripping and tumbling over misplaced steps, hoping that he was not dreaming and that this was real. “Wow…” A single word, low and whispered through lips that came to part into a loose circle, the surprise clear along his features mingling with the wonder he felt at gazing upon such a reptile.

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify; font-size:9pt; line-height:60%][sup]why have you not slept you doof and again with me in the sig, i do not deserve it, i am not worthy

and new account, just gotta merge the old one and i shall be all done with it for good

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify; font-size:9pt; line-height:60%][sup]a couple personal reasons along with the fact i am sick of all the crap tied to that one, stupid little things that i want to bury and i need a fresh start in any case

no i am not and rahh, i have so many i am trying to fit into mine but i can't get you all

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify; font-size:9pt; line-height:60%][sup]it's all right, i really don't mind at all talk about stuff though now i gotta finish revamping my tumbles which is taking forever since i can't find any good page themes so i can redo my characters page and also one to set up the stuff i have written up/planned out

/tackles hugs
SHUSH YOUR MOUTH YOU ARE NOT A LOSER
everyone here is an utter sweetheart and i love you all so much damn it, i got as many as i could in my sig but i need some room for my gallery when i make that so i couldn't put everyone, i might chuck everyone else into my profile though since i want to rewrite that whole thing as well, ahh, this is going to be a long night but i don't really feel tired so i guess it's time for me to buckle down and get to it

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify; font-size:9pt; line-height:60%][sup]cause you be the bestest wellies in the world and someone tell me what in the heckle i just wrote, i have no idea what this is, it was meant to be part of isenni's history/a continuation of truth & lies over on me tumbles but now it makes me want to cry, no friggin idea why though

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify; font-size:9pt; line-height:60%][sup]/flails
tis not, i literally wrote that in five minutes while watching rebornica do some bosses for their game thing in pilot and then i finally had the want to continue that stupid thing but i don't know if i should redo truth & lies, i already am gonna be redoing red with a squeal to that possibly, i might scrap that, with a lot of smaller stuff planned. rahh, too much work

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify; font-size:9pt; line-height:60%][sup]add to what and no it not, but i can't be bothered with that part since it is meant to be really sketchy and not give much detail, i am gonna go deep into her overall past later, but now i am afraid i made it too detailed and just, don't like this bullcrap

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify; font-size:9pt; line-height:60%][sup]oh god * no, oh god the forbidden song is perfect, * watch this please
http://www.twitch.tv/twitchbornica

and my censor is on again, crappp, gotta change that again

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify; font-size:9pt; line-height:60%][sup]but it be the do it like mammal's song wellies, you must bask in its glory and the fear of love cause fuck i love this, ahh god i can't wait for pilot with vince in it, this is going to be fucking gold

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify; font-size:9pt; line-height:60%][sup]/joins wellies in the hug fest
not allowed, this is not allowed, you are not meant to be in pain

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify; font-size:9pt; line-height:60%][sup]/rolls atop wellies
i be so damn tired but i gotta rewrite that thing, or at least plan it, so i can get the final version done in the morning then get it finished up but i can't be bothered, i just wanna sleep

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify; font-size:9pt; line-height:60%][sup]usually i am the one with the sore leg cause me knees be stuffed up as all hell but nope, in saying that though i have been laying with them straight for about an hour now, oh god i am afraid to move and have them cramp up on me

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify; font-size:9pt; line-height:60%][sup]you go still but damn, how in the heck does one game with one hand

and me knees been bad for years, just getting close to winter they get a lot worse and i stupidly have my fan on while it is cold and the cold is usually what makes it worse so, i dun goofed

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify; font-size:9pt; line-height:60%][sup]ellies what in the heck are you doing and morning guys