Posts by Lady Riptide

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what account do you want the badge on ? the account that I use to post this, aka his subaccount
want the badge on your main account ? no thanks

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He approached the scene with a smile. "Hello, Mr Hector. I'm Irishpaw," he grinned. Unfortunately, the squire had a tendency to be overly polite, especially when greeting new people. "And, uh, what exactly counts as 'crazy *'? I'm afraid we don't have too much abnormal stuff, except for the fact that we ride horses."

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somehow i lost the first one. oh well. so, he's not open to capture/torture, love plots, or litters, or major injuries. if you have any ideas for plots, please tell me because i want him to be involved in one, obviously not love related. he's also open to one sided crushes, somebody crushing on him, but he would probably just friendzone them. and they would probably end up being jealous of one certain Atlantica adviser.

Tracking bc these children will be his cousins through Ghostpaw

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tracking as relative through the Lystander family(Pixelatedscreen xxx Olympiangoddess if you want to add that in))

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for me only

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"Yes, sir!" Iri, who had taken to strapping a short sword to his saddle pad simply because he figured Cavalrychoirs might pull something like this, was ready. For the ride there, he decided to leave the weapon in its sheath. The Maine coon hunched himself over Maggie's withers, and urged her into a gallop. From there, he proceeded to follow his superior.

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The nobleman rushed in on Maggie, and yelled,"HERE COMES THE * TRAIN CABOOSE!", before taking a flying leap off his horse. He hurriedly rushed over, and began unfastening Kno from the wheel. Wow, the Exiles were so civilized. "Everything's fine, Miss Kno. I'll have you out of here quick, then Maggie can take you home to see Honorpaw," Iri muttered. The red filly, meanwhile, was lashing out with her hooves, taking down npcs.

//attack in italicized orange, please!

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Styl. The mysterious one. Padding up silently, the nobleman spoke softly, so as not to disturb her cloudgazing. "Evening, doll. What're you trying to find? Lose a gem up there?" he asked, using his tail to gesture towards a gap in the clouds, where the stars shone through. Beautiful. Mystery in its purest form. Iri sat down beside her, nose wrinkling slightly at the strong scent of tea.

//he's going to end up older-brotherly protective, I know it. And he already gave her a nickname

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"Thanks, Cav. Maggie, kneel!" The command was directed at his horse, who, for once, showed no signs of hesitation. She dropped to her knees immediately, low enough to help Kno get on. While she did this, Iri spotted Ray, who was still engaged in combat. "Ray, fall back!" he called out. He felt slightly ridiculous giving orders, for some reason.
The nobleman then turned back to his injured friend. "Here, Kno, I'll give you a boost. Once you get on Maggie, she'll take you home to see Honorpaw and Sirena."

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"Hi, I'm Irishpaw," the squire introduced himself quietly. His demeanor had changed drastically in the last few weeks, leaving him with nothing but halfhearted smiles. "Are you new here?"

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bruh. I made le thread

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Well, he couldn't pretend that he wasn't pleased by Corey's assignment. Painting, wonderful. They would start outside the castle doors, and see how far they could go. Everything was laid out: roughly a hundred cans of multicolored paint, and some really large brushes, for those who preceded not to get as dirty.
"Okay, everyone get your butts over here! We're going to be painting the outside of the castle, and creativity is needed. No dark or depressing things, just be as creative as possible! Got it?"

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sorry everyone! I'm gonna be inactive till next Monday, I have cousins visiting.

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a while later, he stopped by the stream. glancing around to make sure that nobody else was there, he noticed that he had sustained several small wounds from running through the roses. most were shallow and dry, but one along his flank was still oozing crimson blood. as the nobleman began to clean it, he found his hunger being slowly quenched. then he realized what had happened; of course he'd heard of it happening before. this was vampirism.[/fancypost]
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; font-family: georgia; font-style: italics; font-size: 36px; margin-bottom: -45px; letter-spacing: 13px; text-align: center; color: black;]irishpaw lystander[/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=#BDE7E8; border: 0px solid black; width: 400px; margin-top: -7px; color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; text-align: center][c] revelations[/fancypost]
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; font-family: georgia; font-style: italics; font-size: 36px; margin-bottom: -45px; letter-spacing: 13px; text-align: center; color: black;]irishpaw lystander[/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=#BDE7E8; border: 0px solid white; width: 400px; height: 175px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -7px; color: black; font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; text-align: justify] vigorously swiping his tongue over his injuries, iri paused for a moment to look at jacob. "well, how 'bout you try it sometime? you might just find that you're crazy insane and you like it."[/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=#BDE7E8; border: 0px solid black; width: 400px; margin-top: -7px; color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; text-align: center][c] revelations[/fancypost]
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; font-family: georgia; font-style: italics; font-size: 36px; margin-bottom: -45px; letter-spacing: 13px; text-align: center; color: black;]irishpaw lystander[/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=#BDE7E8; border: 0px solid white; width: 400px; height: 175px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -7px; color: black; font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; text-align: justify] 'yes, sir," the younger male acknowledged, but hesitated. "should i get one of the healers as well?" he asked, but quickly reminded himself it would take forever for any medics to get here. so he darted off.
the kitsune reappeared a few moments later, holding a bottle of water, some moss, and a roll of human bandages. even though the hadn't been called for, they might be useful.[/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=#BDE7E8; border: 0px solid black; width: 400px; margin-top: -7px; color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; text-align: center][c] revelations[/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; margin-top: 7px; margin-left: -15px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; font-family: georgia; font-style: italics; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: -45px; letter-spacing: 13px; text-align: center; color: black; margin-left: -7px;]no one's ever left me quite this sore[/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; font-family: georgia; font-style: italics; font-size: 36px; margin-bottom: -45px; letter-spacing: 13px; text-align: center; color: black;]irishpaw lystander[/fancypost]

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//i usuall have so much more muse idk what happened! :'([/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=#BDE7E8; border: 0px solid black; width: 400px; margin-top: -7px; color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; text-align: center][c] revelations[/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; margin-top: 7px; margin-left: -15px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; font-family: georgia; font-style: italics; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: -45px; letter-spacing: 13px; text-align: center; color: black; margin-left: -7px;]no one's ever left me quite this sore[/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; font-family: georgia; font-style: italics; font-size: 36px; margin-bottom: -45px; letter-spacing: 13px; text-align: center; color: black;]irishpaw lystander[/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=#BDE7E8; border: 0px solid black; width: 400px; margin-top: -7px; color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; text-align: center][c] revelations[/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; margin-top: 7px; margin-left: -15px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; font-family: georgia; font-style: italics; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: -45px; letter-spacing: 13px; text-align: center; color: black; margin-left: -7px;]no one's ever left me quite this sore[/fancypost]