Posts by DEXTERITY.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border-width: 0px; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -1px; text-transform: lowercase; font-size: 11px;]this or that . . .


    lover or fighter? fight
    pop or rock music? rock
    singing or dancing? singing
    outdoors or indoors? outdoors
    shy or outgoing? outgoing
    coffee or tea? coffee
    introvert or extrovert? extrovert
    monogamous or polyamorous? polyamorous
    hugging or kissing? kissing
    fiction or non-fiction? fiction
    morning or night? night
    head or heart? heart


    what is their opinion on . . .


    spirituality? text
    settling down and having a family? would like to
    their own family? fiercely loyal to parents, dislikes siblings
    death? horrid
    long distance relationships? depends
    violence? all for


    what is their favorite . . .


    season? winter
    color(s)? blue
    activity? eating
    setting? late night, bathing in the moonlight with those she loves around her
    song (hypothetically)? one woman army by porcelain black[/fancypost]

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    merle -
    "trash? aye, he's okay, haven't really talked to him to get a gather of him overall. seems interesting though, gotta admit."
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    [ You Call Me a Bitch Like It's a Bad Thing ] by Halestorm
    [ For Your Entertainment ] by Adam Lambert
    [ Shell Shocked ] by ??
    [ Dangerous ] by Akon
    [ One Woman Army ] by Porcelain Black
    [ My Leftovers ] by Porcelain and The Tramps
    [ Don't Trust Me ] by 3OH!3
    [ Love Bites ] by Halestorm
    [ I Miss The Misery ] by Halestorm[/fancypost]

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border-width: 0px; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -1px; text-transform: lowercase; font-size: 11px;]goals
    - 500 posts on sub
    - develop her more
    - promotion??
    plot ideas
    none yet
    graphics


    awards
    loyalist title in bloodclan
    muse
    7/10
    character inspiration
    unknown
    face claim
    amber heard[/fancypost]

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    knocking soldiers down like house of cards

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    [justify][size=8]"Maybe they'll hear your screams as I eat you alive." Dex drawled rather lazily, sauntering over and plopping her haunches down. "Move one more muscle and Evangeline will have brought me my lunch." Her yellow-green eyes followed Grenade's slightly shifting to try and get away, cruel gaze burning holes into him and her tongue swiping over her muzzle. "I would be glad that it was Eva who captured you, and not me."

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    [justify][size=8]Dex had first gone off in search of food before holding herself a meet and greet. Laying down with scattered pieces of flesh from a few bodies all around her (she argued that some pieces were better on males, some on females) eating a bit before calling out to the BloodClanners she had yet to meet. Most of them were new, some she hadn't seen before. Some of them were familiar in name only - Paleo for one. She'd heard of the male, but wasn't around during his time. A shame really, she knew of her parents and Carnivalcorpse, but not Paleo. Flicking an ear, the first tier waited silently for someone to appear.

    [align=center]I'M ON THE BATTLEFIELD LIKE OH MY GOD
    knocking soldiers down like house of cards

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    [justify][size=8]This kill wasn't going towards her Blood Trials, Dexterity just enjoyed this form of killing. Humming Dorothy's song Raise Hell, the first tier was sitting at the edge of a relatively deep pool of water. On either side sat a tied up feline - one male and one female. Unsheathing her claws, she ran her claws beneath the female's chin, along the soft flesh of her throat and grinning wickedly at the keening sound escaping the girl. "Who's gonna save you pet? Your little love-bird? He seems to be in a little predicament, doesn't he?" The tortie purred softly, cruel gaze switching to the male on her left, reveling in his attempts to get away.


    He was already bloody, a few claw marks torn from his body where she'd taken a little snack. The girl, however, was left in tact, unharmed aside from a few bruises and small scratches from the scuffle of taking her down. A wolf was somewhere in the back, watching what was happening with silent neutrality. Flicking an ear, the female pulled the two closer together, tightening the bonds on their limbs so she knew they wouldn't get away. With that, she reached for the extra rope off to the side, tying the two together before turning inwardly towards the territory. Pursing her lips slightly, she nodded at the wolf who disappeared in search of a few clanmates. They couldn't be late for the wedding!

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    knocking soldiers down like house of cards

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    [justify][size=8]The tortie had found herself a den before searching almost desperately for the remains of Chimeraglare's bone fort. If anything, she needed something to hold on to him, as abusive as their relationship had been. Aside from Judostrike, Chim had been the one person she'd been the most loyal too. And she'd remain loyal unless she ended up convincing herself that he was gone for good (something she didn't want to acknowledge). After help from a memory manipulated horse, she managed to drag the dragon's skull she given to the male as a present back to her den for keepsake. Pushing it into the back of the den, positioned towards the mouth of the cave opening, Dex sat down for a moment, trying to ignore the stirrings of grief.


    No, she didn't have evidence that he was dead. He could just be missing like the last time. Breathing out shakily, the cannibal pursed her lips and glanced at the small pile of bones she had at the very back. The hope that Chimera would come back again and they could start the fort had her collecting the bones rather than throwing them out. Licking her lips, the tortie flattened her ears and cursed faintly beneath her breath. Who was she kidding? It had been a miracle she'd found the other when she first returned, it was a long shot for him to show up again.


    Almost angrily, she scooped up the small pile of bones, heading to the mouth of the cave and quite violently throwing them out of the cave. Her chest heaved heavily, tears welling up in her eyes. Chin up, quit actin' like you're half dead. Tears can only half fill how you're feelin'. Gritting her teeth, the cannibal kicked the last bone out of her den, practically spitting profanities at it.

    [align=center]I'M ON THE BATTLEFIELD LIKE OH MY GOD
    knocking soldiers down like house of cards

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    [justify][size=8]"Tsk, tsk. You won't get into anybody's pants with that attitude!" Dex cooed, flicking an ear and grinning at Domeric. In some ways, Dex lightened the place up, considering the attitudes of those present. "Lovely, lovely attitude. You'll get the boys and girls with that." Dexterity ran her tongue along the back of her teeth, watching Domeric for a few more seconds before getting to her paws. She had traps to check and food to find. "Well, if you're going to be such a sour puss, I'll be going to find some company who aren't as salty." The tortie then turned and disappeared, lashing her tail slightly as she went.

    [align=center]I'M ON THE BATTLEFIELD LIKE OH MY GOD
    knocking soldiers down like house of cards

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    [justify][size=8]"'M always hungry." Dex drawled, looking up at Calanthe when she appeared. Licking her lips and setting the leg she had down, Dexterity glanced then over to Pollux grinning slightly. "How could I? Polly's afraid of homo." A cruel grin appeared on her muzzle, switching from BloodClanner to BloodClanner. "Pleasure to meet you all. Name's Dexterity, or Dex. Whatever floats your boat." Flicking an ear, she took a bite of her food, non-verbally offering it to those gathered. If they didn't take, oh well, more food for her.

    [align=center]I'M ON THE BATTLEFIELD LIKE OH MY GOD
    knocking soldiers down like house of cards

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    [justify][size=8]Dex wasn't expecting anyone behind her, she wasn't expecting a voice, a female one at that. The cannibal's breath caught in her throat and she whipped around, teeth baring and ears flattening against her head. Her hackles raised in defense of herself, choking on the paranoia trying to rear its head. It took her moment to push through the initial panic to see that it was Sola and not Pandora. She hated that she was paranoid, she hated that she watched behind her back like a hawk. The tears that had threatened to fall down her face had already fallen with her initial scare, the first tier reaching up to wipe them away before Sola could see. She could handle shit on her own and didn't need anyone.


    "I'm trying to get my next meal." Dex drawled, relaxing her stance and allowing the easy smirk to appear on her muzzle. "I see it's not working." The female made a faint snorting sound, watching Sola for a few moments. Flicking an ear, she sat down, pushing down the stirrings of grief. "I assume you're the authority around here." She said, frowning only slightly at a bone she missed. Sola was probably horribly confused with the fact that she was frowning at a bone, but she didn't want them in there anymore. It was unlikely Chimera was coming back so she didn't want to save anything (though, she would probably pick up the bones she threw and hide them elsewhere where she didn't have to see them as often).


    She hated that she was still attached to him, still attached to the little fuck. She hated that she hadn't been more attached, however, she hated that she hadn't chased away the others who tried to come after him. Violent surges of jealousy boiled inside the pit of her stomach suddenly and she had to swallow thickly to push it back down - Chim wasn't present, he wasn't even in BloodClan anymore. She had given him permission to fool around with others and where had that gotten her? No where. "Mm.. Don't give him free reign." Dex commented off-handedly about Pollux, turning towards inside the den and casual motioning that Sola could follow her farther inside.


    She reached the skull and adjusted it slightly out of a nervous tick. Dex turned and pushed her hind end against it, swallowing the paranoia that Sola was there to attack her like Pandora. The skull was large enough that Dex could prop open the top jaw and climb inside if she really wanted - which she had. It was where she'd put her bed, inside the skull. If any dumbass came looking for her she could just retreat inside (or if she was having an anxiety attack). Her heart hammered against her chest, but she slipped on that easy smirk and loose drawl to avoid Sola being suspicious. She'd already caught Dex throwing bones violently out of her cave. The other girl probably wouldn't appreciate Dex telling her what to do about her own boyfriend, but with what she'd done with Chimeraglare, it was safe to say that the first tier had a bit of experience in the matter.