Posts by chitanda

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I am still quite the young fox right now. Before coming to Bloodclan my ambitions were honestly quite simple; become a great warrior. This is dream of many young creatures that grow up on the ideals of clan life. Nothing unusual about such a straight foreword goal. But I learned quickly upon joining here that nothing was just as simple as do action A and result B will occur. I learned life likes throw you for a loop. What a real bitch life can be.

Perhaps I've been living a much too peaceful life or perhaps I don't something wrong in my past life that resulted in such an evil to come my way, but since then it has been harder to smile. I adore laughter and joy, but it's just been so difficult trying to preserve what little innocence I have left. I've been starting to fake my own happiness for the sake of staying in control of my emotions.

It must have been while I was asleep, for I do remember having a nightmare before the incident. It was nothing but chaos and violence in that dream. From the vague details that I can recall from it, I was a lone in the dark. I couldn't see, but my heart was racing and I could feel the pulse in my ears. I called out frantically but no one came. I was truly alone. I had broken down and cried out relentlessly for any sign of life to come and cradle me with their warmth. Anyone. Anyone at all would do. I wasn't picky. I am not afraid! I am not afraid! I would scream over and over between heaving breaths. Finally I got my wish as I had felt a warm breeze brush pass me. I had looked up and saw only a pair wide, red eyes inches away from my face. The creature whispered to me, but it wasn't any sounds that I could make sense of. Then the eyes rushed towards me, but just before it made contact with my body I jerked awake. Of course I hadn't thought nothing of the dream, until I saw my reflection. My body had changed. My left eye was purple and my right was red. I wasn't sure what to make of it at the time.

Many nights later, as I ventured off to find an article of human clothing to cover this monstrosity of a red eye, which I did come to find and wear to this day. This was where I had come to discover the true turning point in my life. There was some creature in the distance, belonged to some clan perhaps as he didn't carry the scent of humans. Though immediately upon visionary contact with the creature's body a surge of pain shot through his red eye. From there he hard laughter in his mind and those comprehensible whispers from his dream. They were both terrifying and pleasuring at the same time. He was drawn to the creature like demons to drawn to hell. wip!

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Chitanda came running in like his normal energetic self. He sat down and as he did so he felt his eye patch sink down a little. He tried to adjust it as discreetly as possible. With everything in check, the young black fox proceeded to introduce himself.

"Hi my name's Chitanda!" he said with a goofy smile. He was quite the sociable little creature, though perhaps a little distance, so events like these always seemed to draw him in. "You have a pretty cool name, Sodapop!" barked Chitanda, adding a small emphasis on the pop part. He thought the cub's name was pretty fun to say!

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Chitanda was a bit wary when he heard the term "ghoul" bring thrown about. He shifted his eye patch a bit in an uncomfortable manner. Though when he heard there would be no killing involved he breathed a sigh of relief. It would just be a harmless prank and that was something he could get down with.

"I think we should use something sticky! That way it'll get stuck on their fur and it'll be a pain for them to clean up" he barked, sort of just incorporating himself in the little prank planning. "Lollipops are a good suggestion!" he nodded agreeing with Flankit's previous suggestion.

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The Whore? thought the black fox as he came up the group. His long, black legs dragged gracefully across the desert sand. Wide eyed, he wondered why he would recommend such a nickname. Wasn't that a derogatory term? Chitanda couldn't seem to bring himself to call the guy that name. Curse his wannabe innocent nature.

"Hello there!" barked the black fox with a goofy smile. "My name's Chitanda! Nice to meet cha!"

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Immediately Chitanda's cheeks turned pink. He must have misunderstood the whole ordeal. What an embarrassment! "Oh my bad!" he barked perhaps a little too quickly, his face still flustered. "I thought that it was a prank". He gave a little laugh to try and dismiss the awkwardness he had just brought forth. Normally he was quite the social little guy so it was quite strange for him to be caught off guard like that. "Ah, well, lollipops are a good idea anyway, I think. It's fun and easy to eat, especially for younger ones. Maybe marshmallow treats, too?".

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name:chitanda (posting on my subbie since it's easier. the display on my main account is kogami).
character's name:chitanda.
what type of animal/creature is your character?: fox.
drawing position: front.
type of drawing: regular.
descriptive analysis of your character: he's a black fox with violet inner ears and left eye. his right eye is red. he wears a black, heart shaped eye patch on his right eye to cover up his red eye. in terms of personality, he's quite happy, innocent, soft, etc for the most part, though internally he feels negative emotions of loneliness and melancholy.
eye color: violet left eye and red right eye. if you can make the left eye in #c28dea that would be much appreciated.
expression: melancholy.
accessories/scars/injuries: rather than his eye patch on his right eye, could you possibly do some purple, the same shade as his left eye, flowers covering up his right eye.
pictures/drawings of your character: examples in avatar.
comments?: love your art omg !
other ways to contact you: my main account here is good to reach me via pm. replies via this thread is good too though c:!

[fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; letter-spacing: -.5px; width:450px; margin-top: -10px;]Making his way through the land, his black pelt still damp from his short swim across a river, he couldn't help but to take in the serenity of the area. Be still his heart for he had yet to ever see the world around him be in such a state of repose. The water around him so still and the lack of busy bodies was something the fox was not acquainted with. The sudden drop of warm breaths touching his body and blurred out noises of speech made his slightly anxious. He was out of his element here. But still, he was just saddened that he could only take the sights with only one eye, his left eye, for his right was damned to buried beneath his leathery eye patch. A real shame.

His violet eye, wide and piercing, carefully examined his surroundings. He knew that there was a group that called this strange land home. Where Twilight Lingers he recalled was their name. Though honestly he wasn't quite sure why the hell he went completely out of his way to come and join this barren place. He felt much too on edge here. He curled his toes, his claws digging into the hard ground.

"Hello?" he called out in a random direction. He perked up his ears and tensed up his muscles as if on high alert for some incoming danger. "Anyone around?"

[fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; letter-spacing: -.5px; width:450px; margin-top: -10px;]The melanistic fox gazed over them, his violet eye jump from creature to creature. He slowly uncurled his toes. His ears relaxed a bit, dropping down. Though he was a bit tired from making his way here, he would try to act as if he wasn't so. Thankfully, his dark pet did well to cover up any signs of fatigue. "My name's Chitanda" he said with a gentle smile. "I'd like to join your group here, if you'll have me".

The group here was quaint and quiet, which was vastly different from Bloodclan. This was a concept completely alien to him. The place seemed more like Tidalclan, the clan to which he was born, but he could only recall vague details of that place so perhaps it was a bit foolish to compare the two. He wasn't sure if he would stay here long if they did take him in as he the type of guy who thrived on chaos, it was a good distraction, but perhaps a change of pace to get away from it all would do him some good.