Posts by moonside

screw all ur doggos I GOT BUGS

BEST POKES

ITS GOLISOPOD

THE BOY

i love wimpod hes my baby boy
i have a female golisopod in my nuzlocke and i love her
her name is Scuttles

guys
can we all just agree that

he is a good boy

togedemaru is the best

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%] since 2d had just joined, he had no idea who war even was. hell, he barely knew anyone in the clan- so how was he supposed to know this guy? he had stumbled upon the leopard when he was walking along the border, humming absently to himself until he came upon the ex-blizzardclanner. "oh. 'ello!" the male would pipe up, trying his best to smile despite his nervousness. "yew'r on blizzardclan land. can i please 'ave a name?" god, he didn't want to sound rude!

quietly shoves the boy over
any ships 4 2d??

@Emilia Resurgam.

HEYY I SEE THAT NOODLE
I SEE

HOW DO I WRITE 2D WELL I THINK I WRITE HIM BAD

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%] 2d seemed to like the guy a bit, even though he thought frank was a little bit off putting. yeah, he was kinda weird. but weird people could be nice! at least a little bit.

the blue furred male had noticed the other while he was coming back from the medicine house, some poppy seeds in a small bottle he was holding. after the incident with his migraines he had been going over there to get the seeds, so it would at least help with his constant head trauma. "oh, 'ello!" the member would call, letting a small but slightly concerned smile grace his face. "yew seem a bit troubled. is everyfing okay?"

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%] ah, 2d wasn't that used to warrior customs yet. all he was used to was his own way with dealing with things. so when he heard that the other had changed his name, he was certainly confused, and intrigued. so, people had apprentice names. with only like, paw at the end of it. does that mean his name should have paw at the end of it? 2paw? he honestly had no idea.

but anyways, the warrior name was good! "aaa.... uhm.. g-goo job luv!" he tried his best to sound optimistic.

quotes !!! from nice people 0':

" 2d is so cute okay
Especially in the gorillaz cartoons
I'm gonna pull one up after school aaaaa he's too relatable "

" Actually, Pierce had thought he was high when he first joined - it had been soon after he read about it, and the blue guy was acting funny, so it made sense. He soon learned, however, that that was just the way 2D worked. That was normal 2D, "

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%] wait, weekly tasks were a thing? he guessed, at least. making his way over, the male would sit, waiting for his task quietly.

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//zombies + listening to stupid music from zombie flicks created this

if there was one thing that 2d loved, it was zombies. besides playing the keyboard or doing anything musical, 2d loved to watch horror movies late into the night; smoking through about two packs of cigarettes before he would pass out right in front of the television. and of course, the type of horror movies he mostly loved to play were zombie movies. whatever it was, it didn't matter. he just loved it. even if it wasn't halloween, if it was night, he would probably be watching something along the lines of a zombie movie.

sitting inside of his house was 2d, staring at the screen with his huge, pure black eyes. he seemed to be engrossed in the zombie movie he was watching, barely even twitching a muscle as he watched. man, whenever he was in the zone, he was in it.

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%] 2d didn't even know who this person was. was he important? 2d didn't know. the blue furred male would make his way over, confusion evident in his gaze. he was... exiled? 2d wasn't familiar with being exiled. well, he was.. but he couldn't place his mind on it. he could barely remember what even happened. all he remembered.. was the exile. was it him?

he... had no idea. he was suddenly upset.

so instead of paying attention, he kept quiet, before eventually padding away, looking down at the ground.

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%] 2d couldn't remember. he couldn't remember anything and he was so upset. he couldn't have amnesia! that was just.. it was just a dumb cliche. but he did, and as the days went on where he was at blizzardclan, it became harder to ignore. he couldn't just ignore it! 2d needed to figure out as to why he couldn't remember a thing. well, he could pick out small things. small little things that only made ignoring everything harder.

all these people knew what their lives were, and he didn't. and that made him upset.

so the male would be outside, brows furrowed as he tried to place his mind on things. even though trying made his head hurt and eyes water, he still needed to try. so he did. even if it looked really weird.

//this is a mess bc my friends at lunch dont know how to not scream and i cant concentrate ajcbhjcbhjdbcjhbchjdb
the development is him trying to do new things/remember shit that he cant !!! ajhjhcb

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%] the idea of murders happening throughout the clan really scared 2d. of course, 2d was never the one for violence- he was better suited for diplomatic approaches to problems (even if he could barely speak sometimes) and was an avid fan of pacifism. so all of these deaths, of people he didn't even know, quickly grew to overwhelm him.

but he didn't leave. of course, he didn't. 2d had nowhere else to escape to. he didn't know that other clans existed, or what was out there besides blizzardclan and the few places he's been to in his life. even if his screaming brain begged him to go, because what if he got murdered as well- he stayed. 2d stayed put and hid in the corner of his room and cried all of his fears away. well, almost all of them. 2d was still scared of many things. but crying it all out by himself seemed like the healthiest coping method. it was better than smoking through packs of cigarettes a day.

2d couldn't help but be suspicious of everyone, for who murdered who and what not. but even then, it was always sad to see someone go. wintercub and 2d barely knew each other, yes- but winter was kind enough to listen to 2d ramble on, and that was friendship material in the domestic's book.

he had been padding along when he heard the other, before he paused. a small frown fell on his face, but only for a few moments. he let himself smile, albeit sadly as he waved a paw at the other. 2d always thought that a sad goodbye was the worst goodbye - and the idea of a sad goodbye brought memories that he could not yet remember fully - and it would be best to leave with a happy memory of one's leaving. "g-good luck out there, luv!" the male would call in his accented voice. "if yew need a place ta stay, yew'r al-always welcome back!"

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%] 2d, even though he wasn't at any event that equalled to murder, still felt even more nervous than before. what if someone wanted to kill him? what if they hated his singing, or hated the way he talked funny, or hated the way- damnit, he needed to stop being so worrisome! but even then, he still felt a pang of sadness and even nervousness as he saw witchpaw. he had no idea that the other committed murder. all he knew was that he was sad, and so was 2d.

2d made sure to be quiet with his approach, ears drooping as he took a seat in front of the makeshift grave. he didn't want to disturb anything, however, so he opted to just stay silent.

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%] with a small trip in his step, 2d would approach, confusion clear on his face as he awaited for the rest of the meeting. if he thought about the raids and whatnot he would get nervous, so he just put off thinking about it.

screams any of y'all think who 2d would be?? bc i have no idea
any songwriters or relatively nice people would b pretty cool!!

aaghghg heres his bio, if itll help!! (its not done yet rip)

piano chord, dictionary && bio

here u go!!! hopes it helps 00: