Posts by juan aema.

[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width:450px; text-align:justify; font-size:95%; line-height: 90%;]A rather small, caramel brown tabby with white paws and glistening hazel eyes was hesitantly making his way towards the border of SunClan. He wasn't normally a hesitant guy - he was always the first one to jump in - but for some reason his paws were itching with anxiety. Swallowing hard, he forced himself forwards swiftly and he skidded to avoid running straight across the border. Swearing in Spanish, the apprentice-aged male lowered his rear onto the ground beneath him, heart pounding against his chest. He frowned and flickered his gaze up to the sky. Where was he, anyway? This must be either SunClan or ShadowClan. He didn't have a fucking clue where the clan's were set up, alright?

"Hello?" He called out, his thick, honey-coated and rather foreign voice echoing around him. He nibbled his bottom lip and breathed sharply a few times. A crease appeared on his forehead. This didn't seem right. The tom heaved himself back up onto his shaking limbs and reluctantly moved forwards. His style of walking said a lot about his personality. His paws hardly made any sound when coming in contact with the floor, indicating that he was a shy fellow who could be sneaky. This also suggested that he was logical and that was correct. However he still sort of bounced along - as in tilted his head and wiggled his ass - which gave off the impression that he was cheerful, optimistic and overall a fucking dork. Trust me, if you met him you would soon realize how much of a nerd he was. Juan shrugged his shoulders to clear his thoughts of this being a failure and spoke once more, "I am here to, uh, join."

[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width:450px; text-align:justify; font-size:95%; line-height: 90%;]The brown tabby jumped a mile as an unfamiliar wolf suddenly appeared. His hazel orbs widened and he had to force himself to not leap back in surprise, but he soon relaxed on realizing that he was friendly. Seeing as English was his second language, he had to pause for a moment to register the words before a dazzling smile inched its way across his maw. "Ah, that is very cool." He replied jokingly, chuckling to himself. "Nice to meet you, Fargo. I am Juan. Juan Aema. You pronounce Juan like 'one' if you are not familiar with Spanish names."

As you can see, his grammar needed improving but nevertheless he managed to introduce himself and say a cheesy joke. Excellent progress. He went silent for a few moments, flickering his visionaries around to take in his surroundings yet again. "Uh, this is SunClan now, yes?" He asked quietly, the crease returning to settle on the arches of his eyes once more.

[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width:450px; text-align:justify; font-size:95%; line-height: 90%;]He blinked at the hare. Who the hell says affirmative nowadays? Deciding to let it slip because he only liked confrontation if there was a reason, Juan grinned at her. "Nice to meet you, Bruma."

[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width:450px; text-align:justify; font-size:95%; line-height: 90%;]"I would love a tour. That would be fantastic." Juan replied enthusiastically, now fully relaxed as he kept on smiling. As everyone slowly surrounded him and introduced themselves, he began to feel more at home - however he must admit, some of the names baffled him. Why add 'paw' at the end of a country? Count Kooky Clown? "Thank you all for your warm welcome. It's very nice to meet all of you!"

[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width:450px; text-align:justify; font-size:95%; line-height: 90%;]He came over and sat beside Fargo. Wow, his first meeting. He loved doing new things. He always remembered everything that has been a 'first' to him. To all of the others it might seem a bit weird that he keeps account of stuff like this, but it wouldn't be Juan otherwise - it's one of his main features! "Congrats." He called out, keeping it quiet as he knew he wasn't familiar to most of the clan members.

[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width:450px; text-align:justify; font-size:95%; line-height: 90%;]This guy had a weird aura to him. As the brown tabby made his way over, bouncing slightly as he walked like usual, he couldn't help but narrow his hazel visionaries as he neared the joiner. However on seating himself beside Alaskanpaw he relaxed and tried to look the male in the eye. "Welcome, Malzahar." He greeted, raising a brow. "I am Juan. Nice to meet you."

[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width:450px; text-align:justify; font-size:95%; line-height: 90%;]"Hello there, Benada." He greeted with a grin. "I am Juan. Welcome to SunClan!"

[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width:450px; text-align:justify; font-size:95%; line-height: 90%;]He blinked rapidly in Cain's direction for a moment, before shaking himself and biting his lip to stop himself for laughing. "What about, uh, Summer or another Calvin Harris song?" Juan suggested, winking cheekily at Mistfur. He then would make his way over - in that cheerful walk like usual - to Sharkpaw and chuckle lightly. "Come on bud." He nodded his head to the beat of Fireflies, smiling.

[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width:450px; text-align:justify; font-size:95%; line-height: 90%;]He casually ran after Cain so he knew where to go, Juan made sure to make sure that he was walking as he came into view of the other two. He sat down and padded the ground with his paws, rather enthusiastic to get going.

[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width:450px; text-align:justify; font-size:95%; line-height: 90%;]click !!

[s]btw it's the man talking about ten seconds in not the women x')

[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width:450px; text-align:justify; font-size:95%; line-height: 90%;]Hazel eyes flickering around camp, Juan sat down near the middle and swallowed. The extremely dorky apprentice giggled to himself as he accidentally made himself sneeze when he touched a sensitive part of the top of his mouth with his tongue. He then shook his head and sheepishly smiled at no one in particular. "If anyone wants to, uh, know anything about me or introduce yourself come on over. Basically this would, um, be a Q and A." The Spanish tabby called out suddenly, blushing slightly.

[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width:450px; text-align:justify; font-size:95%; line-height: 90%;]He actually didn't expect anyone to come over, so he jumped a bit when the leader arrived. "Hello Vanillastar. Yes, I'm the Juan and only." The brown tabby joked before laughing at his own joke. "Sorry that was very cheesy. Anyway favourite colour has got to be, uh, red but I am a fan of blue and green. I don't hate any colour. Every colour has a form of beauty to it."

As the kitten made her way over, all of his interest suddenly went to her. Smiling at the older female, he flickered his warm gaze over to the younger one and he dipped his head in a welcome. He didn't want to actually say hello as he could tell she wasn't comfortable with speaking so he would let her finish before he would say anything. Yes, he's such a sweetheart.

The question was indeed a peculiar one, but at the same time it was rather sensible. Still, he had to pause and think about it. "Nice to meet you, Hazelkit." The Spanish guy decided to start off easy. "That is, uh, a good question because I haven't really thought of it. I prefer my own company over the company of others however I like to think I have somewhat, uh, alright people skills. I also know that I work well in a group and that I live in my own mind; I am not big-headed but I am quite smart - not that being smart has anything to do with being an introvert.

In contrast I think that, uh, I must be extroverted in some ways. I am not shy; I enjoy speaking. I am empathetic and I don't particularly avoid conflict. Even despite that I know I can only have extroverted thinking and feeling. So yeah, figure it out." Juan finished lamely. He had thought on the spot and managed to put his chain of thoughts into words - he was good like that. He offered the shy girl a dazzling grin. "Satisfied?"

[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width:450px; text-align:justify; font-size:95%; line-height: 90%;]"Hello." He greeted cheerfully. Juan then went still, thinking about his answer. Running a tongue over his upper lip, he narrowed his eyes thoughtfully at the fox before deciding, "Definitely rabbits. They have a better taste."

[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width:450px; text-align:justify; font-size:95%; line-height: 90%;]Oh yes. This child was going to have fun.

He arrived on the scene in a sprint and on seeing the auror in a cardboard box, he leaped over it, purposely kicking the side so it would topple over. Landing on his side with a 'huff', he quickly got up and doubled over in laughter. "Sorry miss, that was entirely, uh, an accident." Juan apologized, hazel orbs flickering away in the direction of Indy for some reason and winking.

[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width:450px; text-align:justify; font-size:95%; line-height: 90%;]Juan came over purely because someone was upset. He hated seeing a person down in the dumps! Cautiously sitting right beside the French tortie and slowly tilted his head towards her. He wouldn't ask anything because the main question that he wanted to say had already been said.

[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width:450px; text-align:justify; font-size:95%; line-height: 90%;]White paws slid across the floor, guiding the small body hosted above his legs forward. He made no sound at all and he didn't really want to. Warm but magnificent hazel orbs became immediately fixed as he arrived on the scene. He didn't know this guy however by the reactions of some of his clanmates, most of them did. Why was the mood so negative? Why was he apologizing? What had he done? Did he mean to do it? His tongue flickered out between his lips and swiped across his tongue; a slight frown appearing on his forehead.

The Spanish apprentice remained silent and just watched the scene unfold. However when everyone else fell quiet, he decided to at least introduce himself. "I'm Juan Aema." He said in a thick accent, before stopping and going back to studying everyone.

[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width:450px; text-align:justify; font-size:95%; line-height: 90%;]"Lost? We can help you!" Juan replied immediately, smiling. He loved helping people so. "This is, uh, SunClan by the way."

[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width:450px; text-align:justify; font-size:95%; line-height: 90%;]The brown tabby beamed and watched her with those wide hazel orbs of his. As she pressed herself against him, he didn't move at all and only flickered his gaze down towards her. "Ah, it is quite alright." He muttered in a thick Spanish accent, managing to use his brain to figure out what the female said. "Are you a long way from home?"

[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width:450px; text-align:justify; font-size:95%; line-height: 90%;]"I didn't have a home until I came here." Juan replied, blinking and looking away seeing as she did so too. He bit his lip and raised his brow, waiting for her reaction to the other apprentice's question.

[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width:450px; text-align:justify; font-size:95%; line-height: 90%;]The reason why Juan had been absent the past couple of days was because he had gone off to practice the best sport ever - because all he would ever want in life is to be a football player. He had scavenged some cardboard boxes from when they were all out on the territory that looked like posts and had found an actual football left by humans. He had traveled around and played with lots of other animals who loved the sport, but now he was back to verse his own clan mates.

"Hello guys, it's Juan, Juan Aema." The tabby called as he walked into camp. "I've been away for the last few days because I have been playing football and, uh, does anyone want to come and play it now?"