Posts by caspian .

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0;overflow: auto; width: 350px; height: 150px;font-family: georgia;color: white;][justify][size=9pt]phil was there, eyes shining and he gave a grin to Tyler who was absolutely interesting, "welcome to tidalclan, Tyler. Would you like a our of the mall?" the prior offered tilting his head, "I'm Phil by the way." He added soon after waving his tail. [/size][/justify]

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0;overflow: auto; width: 350px; height: 150px;font-family: georgia;color: white;][justify][size=9pt]the tabby was simply walking through the mall trying out his new headphones and music player when he passed a new shop, where it's owner was wiping out the dust. Oh no. He allergies. Phil gave a large sneeze and he felt his body stretch and his muscles grow, woah. That was an odd sneeze, an odd one-the store owner scream and pointed at him. What. The prior scrambled and searched for a mirror, finally finding one he gasped as well. He was no longer a grey tabby but a black and white dragon win shining scales, spikes running up his back, and pointed horns atop his head. His head swung and Phil grinned, "don't call me Phil anymore!" he said loudly, "call me philgon." He added jokingly as the male inspected he new body, he was huge![/size][/justify]

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0;overflow: auto; width: 350px; height: 150px;font-family: georgia;color: white;][justify][size=9pt]this needs to be updated + bump [/size][/justify]

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0;overflow: auto; width: 350px; height: 150px;font-family: georgia;color: white;][justify][size=9pt]phil liked giving gifts to allies, he put a lot of thought into the bags full of toys and fun things, too much thought. He had to make sure everyone was happy, that was just him, "helloooooo. Phil Lester here from tidalclan with some gifts for you!" the prior called out pushing forward his red wagon consisting of three bags, one of things like alcohol and merch from hot topic because, hot topic, and the next full of kid things like toys and candy, the third was full medicinal things like herbs and also prey. That seemed like a good amount of stuff for the clan. It helped to live in a mall.[/size][/justify]

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0;overflow: auto; width: 350px; height: 150px;font-family: georgia;color: white;][justify][size=9pt]http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=2068298.new#new -- there it is! c:

//sorry for double posting eh [/size][/justify]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0;overflow: auto; width: 350px; height: 150px;font-family: georgia;color: white;][justify][size=9pt]'philgon' smiled at Maggie and inwardly scream magbra then opened his broad wings flapping them multiple times. He was lucky the mall's roof was a tall one, so he wouldn't have to duck. Too bad he couldn't breathe fire, "hi Maggie." The dragon said.[/size][/justify]

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0;overflow: auto; width: 350px; height: 150px;font-family: georgia;color: white;][justify][size=9pt]*discreetly plans a wedding*

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0;overflow: auto; width: 350px; height: 150px;font-family: georgia;color: white;][justify][size=9pt]phil was flying around in his dragon form so whilst he was high in the air he could still see the skull's member. As he landed, his ears caught what the potion master had said. Phil smiled, "I'm Phil. What were you thinking of trading the poisons for?" the prior inquired tilting his horned head.[/size][/justify]

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0;overflow: auto; width: 350px; height: 150px;font-family: georgia;color: white;][justify][size=9pt]the tidalclan prior decided to make a few trips, giving gifts and visiting allies. His tail flicked as he dragged his red wagon to the bloodclan border, blue eyes looking for someone to find him, "hello? I'm Phil from tidalclan and I'm here with some gifts." He called out lifting his paw from stepping on a bone, he didn't want a splinter now.

Three large shopping bags were in the wagon for their clan, one of poisons, weapons and armor. The next, kid stuff and clothing, toys, candy things like that. The third, herbs and healing potions as well as prey he had caught himself on the way, and on top a bunch of flower crows. Because he freaking loved flower crowns.[/size][/justify]

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0;overflow: auto; width: 350px; height: 150px;font-family: georgia;color: white;][justify][size=9pt]red wagon full of gifting tow, the prior stopped at the border, "hi I'm Phil from tidalclan with some gifts for you guys." He called out as he took the gifts from the wagon and set them on the border, in all there was three bags with a bunch of great things. Phil had packed in mercy from hot topic and other things like prey and potions, basically everything. [/size][/justify]

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0;overflow: auto; width: 350px; height: 150px;font-family: georgia;color: white;][justify][size=9pt]phil nodded in greeting, glad they enjoyed the gifts, "no problem! I'm glad you like them." He purred smiling, "so how's colouredclan?" the tabby Tom inquired draping his tail over his paws. [/size][/justify]

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0;overflow: auto; width: 350px; height: 150px;font-family: georgia;color: white;][justify][size=9pt]phamden
Camil

seil
pheattle[/size][/justify]

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0;overflow: auto; width: 350px; height: 150px;font-family: georgia;color: white;][justify][size=9pt] "hey Hermes! No problem." He replied with a smile and nod, he also recognized him from when he visits, he was nice, "oh thanks, yea just take 'em." Phil meowed his British accent lining his words.[/size][/justify]

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0;overflow: auto; width: 350px; height: 150px;font-family: georgia;color: white;][justify][size=9pt]phil, temporarily in his dragon body had noticed the member from the sky and landed near by. Interesting, visiting. Well that was cool he loved new people. The obsidian scaled creature nodded his horned head, "I'm Phil, a prior, would you like a tour.'' Phil inquired to the hawkclanner. [/size][/justify]

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0;overflow: auto; width: 350px; height: 150px;font-family: georgia;color: white;][justify][size=9pt]threads with Phil?? [/size][/justify]

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0;overflow: auto; width: 350px; height: 150px;font-family: georgia;color: white;][justify][size=9pt]queeny your camp is beautiful omg. Phils camp is great I still need to change my main accounts. [/size][/justify]

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0;overflow: auto; width: 350px; height: 150px;font-family: georgia;color: white;][justify][size=9pt]phil was young, and a junior, pretty intelligent, his nerdy habits, and anime-ness was known as he didn't care what people thought. The obsidian haired male dropped into a seat by a window, near the front straightening out his pencils and books and sanitizing the desk with a wipe he got from the package from his bag. Gotta keep the germs to a minimum.

//faceclaim is Phil [/size][/justify]

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0;overflow: auto; width: 350px; height: 150px;font-family: georgia;color: white;][justify][size=9pt]phil flicked his tail and smiled in return keeping talking to a minimum for now. As he was thinking about where too take Tyler.

//hazel greenish-blue + open or private thread? [/size][/justify]

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0;overflow: auto; width: 350px; height: 150px;font-family: georgia;color: white;][justify][size=9pt]so the point of this competition is to make as many open threads as you can, and as many posts, to gain activity. You can win prizes such as graphics, a spot in a litter, silver, fancies, camps, art, everything. Please post here with your ticket tracker and threads!

Individual posts.

Post thirty times for a gold ticket
Twenty for a bronze
Ten for a silver

Open threads.

Three open threads in one days is a gold ticket
Two bronze
One silver

Prizes.
(to donate just tell me)
Art from hipster, shop located in signature - two bronze tickets
Silver from hipster 1000 s per silver ticket
Graphics from hipster - one bronze ticket
Fancy from hipster - one gold ticket
Phil x npc - one gold ticket[/size][/justify]