Posts by erika

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  • [ nothing good happens after two-am ] open, raid on riddleclan

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    being allowed to raid riddleclan gave erika the opportunity to freshen up on her skills. so, the feline decided to lead a raid.
    "i'm leading a raid on riddleclan, if you want to join me then let's go." she shouted, turning and beginning towards riddleclan.


    http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=2112179.new#new

  • random facts about your character?

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    erika[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: auto;][justify][sup][font=georgia][color=#fef5ef][size=7pt]
    erika is russian, though learned to speak english in scotland.
    she has a scottish accent. i was just always too lazy to elaborate on it.

  • open, gifts | the bees of death are big and black

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    erika[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: auto;][justify][sup][font=georgia][color=#fef5ef][size=7pt]
    "those are always fun." erika mused as she approached, peering at the male, then to the gifts. "any alcohol?"
    the feline was running a bit short, and after having quit drinking for, what, two hours? she'd decided that she was far too much a drag while drinking.

  • Blood is Thicker // Open, Prisoner

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    erika[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: auto;][justify][sup][font=georgia][color=#fef5ef][size=7pt]
    "well, what do we have here?" erika mused as she approached, her eyes on the dragon. "impressive. no wonder your a knight. any plans for it?"

  • WHEN VIOLET EYES GET BRIGHTER! // "death," open

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    "should we send a search party out for her?" erika suggested as she approached, genuine worry in her eyes. while she vaguely knew about the arguments between the barathons and the targaryens, she didn't wish any of her clanmates harm.

  • PLACES, PLACES // open, depression + possession // GET IN YOUR PLACES

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    erika[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: auto;][justify][sup][font=georgia][color=#fef5ef][size=7pt]
    where erika was from, men didn't cry too often.
    so, when hearing the lannister warden was upset, she immediately assumed something terrible had happened. she approached, cloudy eyes wide with confusion and concern. she did know that few animals, especially those in power, enjoyed being seen crying or upset. they assumed it was a sign of weakness. so, she didn't echo the others and put on her bitch face, instead raising an eyebrow in question.

  • Threads with the High Queen?

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    erika[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: auto;][justify][sup][font=georgia][color=#fef5ef][size=7pt]
    *waves*
    hai.
    erika maybe?

  • Blood is Thicker // Open, Prisoner

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    erika[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: auto;][justify][sup][font=georgia][color=#fef5ef][size=7pt]
    it was when the little dragon began to speak that it tugged on erika's heart strings.
    "strider, he's a child." she mumbled, looking conflicted. he was the enemy. but he was, indeed, a child. clearly one with poor mental health at that. she couldn't help but feel bad for him. but, still, he was the enemy.

  • We're Goin' Down Down, |Open, AU, Drinking| In an Earlier Round

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    erika had been wandering about, wearing her latest favorite attire; a pirate shirt and pants, both designed for men but she althered them enough to wear properly. as she sipped on her latest alcohol, wine, she spotted a drunken link and chuckled, approaching him.
    "i'm not going to sleep with you every time you get drunk, you know." the blonde mused as she approached him, leaning her back against the counter and crossing her legs.

  • We're Goin' Down Down, |Open, AU, Drinking| In an Earlier Round

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    "your going to keep that a secret. i made no promises though." erika said with a chuckle, nodding to hid drink. "if all you drink is whiskey, your going to kill your liver. wine won't kill you every now and again."

  • Blood is Thicker // Open, Prisoner

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    "acting like a brat isn't going to get you anywhere child." erika said sharply, giving him a stern look. "have you no manners? you'd think your mother would have taught you the word please. or to thank us for so much as letting you live."
    as she spoke, she made her way to links side, leaning down to nudge him, lowering her voice. "he's just a child link, he can't hurt you. don't worry, i've got you."

  • WHAT TIME IS IT?! // alliance checks listing, open

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    "i can go to shadowclan if you'd like?" erika offered as she approached, nodding to the hand. in the short amount of time she'd known jocelyn, she'd come to respect her. she most definitely deserved to be where she was.

  • alcoholic's anonymous

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    erika[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: auto;][justify][sup][font=georgia][color=#fef5ef][size=7pt]**please know that this is in no way shape or form poking fun at alcoholics or mocking them!**


    those of you in westeros probably know about erika's alcoholism. she's attempting to quit once more, and to stick to it, she's decided to start up an aa.
    have issues with drinking and want to turn your life around?
    come join aa. all members will receive a badge for every month they've maintained membership and attended the bi-weekly meetings.


    to join, simply apply here:


    Code
    1. name:
    2. clan:
    3. age:
    4. rank:
    5. how has alcohol effeccted your character:
    6. other:

  • Blood is Thicker // Open, Prisoner

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    erika[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: auto;][justify][sup][font=georgia][color=#fef5ef][size=7pt]
    if you can't the crazy, fight them with their crazy, right?
    "if you don't shape up, i'll see to it that the bunny hurts you." she threatened. perhaps it wasn't a nice thing to do, but then again...she wasn't always nice.

  • i don't wanna be the girl [ open, small speech ] that laughs the loudest

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    erika[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: auto;][justify][sup][font=georgia][color=#fef5ef][size=7pt]
    maybe this would make it a little more official for her, she decided.
    "i've decided to stop drinking." erika announced, glancing around. "for the good of myself and those around me, along with my responsibilities. i would very much appreciate it if nobody offered me alcohol, to avoid any temptations. i've even started and inter-group aa, if anyone is interested let me know."

  • got all the right moves ▽ open, house pledge

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    erika[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: auto;][justify][sup][font=georgia][color=#fef5ef][size=7pt]
    a lannister? erika couldn't help but give a small snort. from what she knew, they hadn't eben to popular as of late. but, too each their own.
    "well, let's hope you always pay your debts." erika said, giving a small chuckle.

  • THE NIGHT IS ONLY HALF-EATEN } private, erika

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    erika[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: auto;][justify][sup][font=georgia][color=#fef5ef][size=7pt]
    erika, on the other hand, wandered the school because she was bored. being sober was awefully boring; the world stopped being so...well, funny.
    she sipped on the bottle of water in her hand, ocassionally running her hands through her golden mane. erika was a pretty woman, around twenty-two, with the aformentioned blonde hair and cloudy blue eyes, nearly six feet and all legs.
    at the sight of little girl, erika smiled. sometimes, she wondered if she'd be a good mother. but, then she thought about her life and decided that she wasn't ready. maybe, she'd never be ready.

  • GOING TO BE INACTIVE?

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    erika[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: auto;][justify][sup][font=georgia][color=#fef5ef][size=7pt]
    so, i was hiking with my friends today.
    and i thought i could climb a tree.
    but i can't climb trees.
    so i fell, and broke my leg and ankle.
    i may be inactive a bit today and tomorrow while i cry, because it hurts really badly.

  • We're Goin' Down Down, |Open, AU, Drinking| In an Earlier Round

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    erika[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: auto;][justify][sup][font=georgia][color=#fef5ef][size=7pt]
    erika, during this process, stood watching with an arched brow. it appeared she'd created a monster, and she felt a little bad for it.
    "link, listen to them." erika said, setting her glass down. "i was drinking before i learned how to walk, it's a lot different for me than you. don't use it as a pain reliever. don't make me drag you back to your room." she said, placing her hands on her hips.

  • i don't wanna be the girl [ open, small speech ] that laughs the loudest

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 370px; height: 56px; border-top: 5px solid white; border-bottom: 5px solid white; border-left: 0px solid black; border-right: 0px solid black; font-family: georgia; font-size: 28pt; color: #fef5ef; letter-spacing: -1px; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px black;][size=13pt]i’m so encaptured, got me wrapped up in your touch[/size]
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    "uh, thanks guys." erika said, nodding to them with a slightly nervous smile. she just hoped sober-erika wouldn't be too much of a drag, as she tended to be.