Posts by Aubrey L.

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  • BUT IF YOU CLOSE YOUR EYES -- return

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]Hmm, she wondered how many familiar faces would still be around, although she had to admit that her only friend had been.. Skel. That sounded much more depressing than it had the first time she had thought of it. Although, she knew why; she had never really been that social with the other DarkClan members. Therefore, she figured that would have to change this time around.


    Blinking, the cinnamon pelted husky would come walking towards the border on nimble paws with a warm smile gracing her features. The girl's bright gaze was fixated in front of her as she parted her lips to speak aloud. "Excuse me? My name's.. Aubrey, and I'm returning." Brey stopped there, taking in a deep breath as she awaited for someone to approach her despite the fact she was fully aware it was auto-acceptance. She'd prefer to be welcomed back in, instead of just stepping into the territory and acting as if she never disappeared.

  • BUT IF YOU CLOSE YOUR EYES -- return

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]The question caught her off guard. Was she looking for anybody? .. No, she wouldn't say that was her goal. "Just joining," she'd state, taking that moment to cross into DarkClan's territory, her light eyes flickering about. "Nice to meet you, Eastpaw." Her statement was simple and sweet, words smooth.

  • BUT IF YOU CLOSE YOUR EYES -- return

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]".. Don't be sorry. You are very nice-" the female cut herself off as a voice hit her eardrums. The husky's attention turned to Juliet, who she actually had met before, but under a different name. Due to Brey wanting to keep that whole thing a secret, she said nothing, just letting a bright smile break out across her face. "Thank you! Pleasure to meet you.. And you as well, Noah." The male's name was added onto the statement as she glanced over.

  • BUT IF YOU CLOSE YOUR EYES -- return

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]And - oh wait!


    "Couldn't possibly forget you, Electra," was the response made by the husky as she pointed out the fact with a cool grin making its way upon her lips. "It's good to see you," was what was added on by the canine as she gave an eager nod of her cinnamon head. Another familiar face. Very, very good.

  • BUT IF YOU CLOSE YOUR EYES -- return

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia][ ooc ] !!


    [ ic ] And within a matter of moments, the canine was on the ground, a kiss being planted on the side of her muzzle. Blinking baby blue eyes, she'd try to sit up a bit, gaze flickering over Skel's face momentarily as a light laugh escaped her lips. The same laugh. Sweet and bubbly. "And I didn't even get a hi," was all she could say for a moment, giving a small roll of her eyes as she aimed to gently push him away so that she could get back to ivory paws. "So, hey Skelly."

  • from la to tokyo (open, spin the bottle?)

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]Well, great timing.


    Aubrey had been padding over on alabaster paws, coming to an empty spot and stopping. It was right as she took a seat that her baby blue gaze landed upon the bottle, watching it spin around. It was a game that really got her anxious, and even more so as it began to slow, coming to a stop by her paws. Blinking, she'd glance up, attention landing upon Skeletonlullaby as she took a deep breath. Well.

  • landed in a very common crisis | open - temp. joiner

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]"Welcome to DarkClan," the next to approach would state with a nod of her head. "I'm Aubrey, but you can call me Brey or something. I don't know - Aubrey's not a very good name for nicknames." With a shrug of her shoulders, the cinnamon pelted husky would offer a smile to the temporary joiner, curious as to what made it temporary. Still, she decided it'd be best not to ask; that would be invading other people's business and that was just not how she rolled. "I, uh, hope you enjoy your stay!"

  • open, joining | A DIFFERENT POINT OF VIEW

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]Aubrey, so far, liked this guy. His rambling was something she could relate to - at points - and so she simply offered a warm and friendly smile as she slipped over, peering down towards the raven curiously. "Welcome! I'm Aubrey." Her voice was pretty sweet, practically matching the cinnamon husky's vanilla scent.

  • THAT'S ME IN THE CORNER || WEEKLY TASKS 3/13 - 3/20

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]Aubrey would approach, glancing towards Vlad with a nod. "I'll take one," the girl stated with a slight shrug of her shoulders. Tasks were nice, in her opinion. Gave her something to do, and she was sure many others felt a similar way.

  • spin around (OPEN + INVITE)

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]It sounded interesting, so Aubrey found herself coming over, curious as to whether or not the invite would be accepted. She was sure it would be a yes - there was nothing bad with gaining battle tactics - and so she didn't say anything as she took a seat by Electra and Skel. Basically her only two friends here, although she couldn't complain; they were good ones.

  • BUT IF YOU CLOSE YOUR EYES -- return

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]Hoe? For a moment, she was silent, acting as if she were offended, although she couldn't keep the facade and ended up laughing with a bright smile on her muzzle. "Don't worry 'bout it. I won't leave ya, loser."

  • from la to tokyo (open, spin the bottle?)

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]Quick, okay. Looking at him for a moment longer - it was a short moment - she'd then put a paw on the bottle, lightly biting her lip the best a canine possibly could. Spinning the bottle, she'd wait to see who it'd land on, lifting her gaze back up to look at those present. Some were familiar, some not. Great.

  • hard not to act reckless;; meet n greet.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]Just what she needed! "Aubrey. Pleasure to meet all of you." The statement made by the approaching husky was simple enough, a soft smile pressed against her muzzle as she seated herself by Electra in a quick and smooth motion.

  • blow my | OPEN : BATTLE INVITE | whistle baby

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]Mhm, she remembered this. She'd probably stop by. It was a good opportunity and she didn't want to miss out on it, although she wasn't sure whether or not she'd personally share any tactics. She'd have to see what came to mind.