Posts by Vendaval.

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  • poor unfortunate souls | o, death

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    Pollux. Vendaval had only come in contact with the infamous snow leopard maybe once or twice. But that did not make him any less respected. There were times were the bloodclan deputy had done things for dorne and prince Oberyn that's what make the gilded teen respect him. Nevertheless, like all things, he had passed away. A harsh reality for all things that breath the breath of life. Frowning as he made his approach Vendaval simply lowered his head, silently wishing the deceased male well in his journey to the afterlife.
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  • h-hello? ; open

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    Vendaval had been silently roaming the clan's borders when his smoldering orange gaze fell upon the domestic feline standing just up ahead. Walking up the rest of the way he happened to hear the tom's inquiry before giving a curt nod of his golden head. Yes, this is in fact bloodclan. The large dragon murmured before tipping his head to the side ever so slightly in curiosity. Can I help you with something? He questioned with a roll of his taunt shoulders.
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  • GIVE ME SOCIAL DISEASE :: open, Blizzardclanner at boarder

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    Vendaval walked over slowly as he steadily picked up on the conversation the others were having. That and...singing. The gilded dragon lifted a single eyebrow as he stood within the crowd. He had never heard of these so called nursery rhymes before so he did not understand the purpose for them. Tipping his head ever so slightly to the side the great beast parted his jaws to speak. What exactly is a nursery rhyme for? And why are there so many of them?
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  • JUST KILL HIM WITH YOUR AWESOME [open - visitor + gifts]

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    The sight of the ebony and incandescent green feline caught Vendaval's attention as he walked over to listen in on the conversation. So, this was shadowclan's deputy? That was nice to know considering he did not know anyone over there. The massive dragon's gaze shifted towards the bag and he lifted an eyebrow in curiosity. Thank you for the gifts. What did you bring exactly? Vendaval inquired with a blink of his smoldering orange optics.
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  • 5-4-3-2-1! [open]

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    What is panic at the disco? Vendaval questioned as he came walking over. It was quite obvious that he had never listened to any of their music. Or really listened to music at all for that matter. If only he knew what he was missing out on. Taking a seat he looked down at them expectantly, awaiting an answer.
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  • DARLING(O, disappearance)DON'T BE SCARED

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    Smelling the metallic scent of blood and a random individual not part of bloodclan was what drew him towards the crime scene. Vendaval hardly knew Kissingpaw but that would not stop him from helping them search for her. She was a clanmate after all. I would like to come as well. He murmured with a curt nod of his head, looking around at those gathered within the small group.
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  • BURY THE HATCHLING // open, raptor eggs + injury

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    Poor Merle, it looked as if he had just been in the wrong place at the wrong time. Or perhaps the dead raptor had laid her clutch there in the wrong place at the wrong time. Vendaval himself had never fought a velociraptor before, but then again he couldn't exactly imagine it to be hard. He was huge after all. Regardless, the injured warlord needed some medical assistance and fast. Evangeline is right, you really need to get that looked at soon. The dragon murmured before gazing over at the nest. If you need help transporting them I don't mind helping out. I'm just wondering if there are any others out there with more nests.
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  • bitch you thought [o/return]

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    So the recently departed had finally arisen. Well, after Vendaval had seen such a traumatic death such as Poullx's he thought that the snow leopard was gone for good. But he was very much content to see that he was wrong. A faint smile crossed the golden dragon's maw as he watched the deputy interact with everyone. Welcome back Pollux. It's good to see you alive and well.
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  • I know i'd rather be complacent || p. melantha

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    What had happened to him? He had been a proud noble of a flourishing kingdom. Now he was just one of the casuals. Not that this was a problem, but he felt as if he no longer held any purpose. What was he to do now? Now that his friends and adoptive family were all gone? Sure, bloodclan was now his home but it did not feel like home. More like a random place to lay his head every night. That aside he did his best to make the most out of his current situation. Life was busy and he knew better than to sit idle and let it slip through his claws.




    However, that was much easier said than done. The dragon craved for interaction, but there were little to no individuals that he actually knew here. Vendaval recognized faces, sure, but as far as knowing anyone personally beyond that was null and void. Everyone seeemed to be so...distant and tight lipped. Or at least that was what he had experienced. The gilded male slowly trudged his way make to his makeshift home, taking shelter from the blazing heat of the desert. The place was nowhere near as magnificent as his old homestead but it would do. Ducking his great horned head, he entered the establishment gazing around absentmindedly for a few moments.




    Now that he actually thought about it, he had only interacted with four other bloodclanners. Eveangeline was a nice girl, and Vendaval considered her to be a good acquanitance. Kaiser was shrouded in mystery and although the fellow was nice enough he could not help but to feel werry around the wolf. There was also another, but they no longer resided within the lands of bloodclan. And of course there was Melantha. Although the fae ranked high above the acquaintence list, he had not seen much of her. Vendaval knew that most of this was his own fault. The golden male had every chance to seek her out, yet he was scared to face rejection.




    But rejection from...what? They were close, right? He was sure that some sparks flew during their first meeting. He was no heartless lothario, but he knew the vague signals of an interested girl. Then again perhaps that small kindle had died when he vanished from off of the face of the earth. Yet, he was still determinded to hold onto some semblance of hope. That just maybe she had not forgotten about him. Huffing irritiably Vendaval proceeded to lay down and push these thoughts to the farthest corners of his mind. If there was anything he knew from experience it was not to place your bets on a land of hopes and 'what ifs'.
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  • I know i'd rather be complacent || p. melantha

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    Bump for ya c:
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  • I know i'd rather be complacent || p. melantha

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    (Its okay, i'm late myself lol)
    A few moments continued to pass by up until the point of which he almost began to doze off. That is, until, his sensitive hearing picked up on the sound of someone approaching. Jerking his head upright the golden beast narrowed his eyes pointedly at the archway. Whoever it may have been they took no measure to be stealthy about their arrival. Therefore he found it safe to assume that it might have been some random passerby. However, this was not the case once he heard the familiar melodious tones of Melantha's voice.




    Within that instant Vendaval blinked his eyes, sitting up to stand upon all four of his limbs. Walking forward he poked his head outside. After allowing his eyes to readjust to the lighting he smiled slightly at the elegant huntress in front of him. She had come to seek him out? That was sweet of her. Even if it were something as simple as asking a question. Dipping his head respectfully he proceeded to speak. Melantha. It is good to see you. What brings you to my humble, little abode? He questioned with a fine layer of good humor. Stepping his large body over to the side he motioned for her to come inside. There was no need for her to stay outside in the heat.
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  • BLOODCLAN CHAT THREAD + VERSION FOUR

    Roman!! hey hun, good to see you again! I'm guessing you would like a thread lol xD


    Ah okay, I don't blame you though. I'm keeping my characters limited to just vendaval at the moment. Although I might pick another one later

  • I only call you when it's half past five || p. melantha

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    Here he was once again, trying to conform himself to the ways of bloodclan all over again. How many times would he do this; running off only to come back? He had no other place to go or call home. So he might as well get used to life here now. Then again, perhaps he kept leaving because he now doubted himself and his abilities. He was no longer the proud dragon he once was, but a mere shadow of it trying to regain his confidence. Ever since the fall of dorne Vendaval had been looking for ways to fit into society, but with little to no luck. Things just did not seem to be sailing as smoothly as he thought it would.




    Narrowing his orange optics against the harsh rays of the sun, the golden reptile released a heavy sigh. One dangerous foot after the other lead his hulking form towards the lip of the oasis pool. Once there he lowered himself into a seated position underneath the shade of a few palm trees. Gazing down into the watery depths below Vendaval wore a soft scowl upon his features. Not liking what he saw. He was a conflicted man as of late, not truly knowing what to do with himself. Gritting his teeth he turned his chiseled face away from his reflection; swatting at the water and sending its spray across the glittering surface. What's the point in being here... He muttered under his breath.
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