Posts by killian

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    fifteenpaw enjoyed the rain, but not being in it. unfortunately, fif found himself caught in the rain, quickly drenching his thick and once fluffy pelt. now he just looked like a drowned sheep. the male's gaze quickly caught blaine as he padded over to the younger male's hut, offering a sheepish smile to the other "h-h-hey blaine." he stuttered, shivering pretty hard. within moments, the male saw the look on his friends face "uh, y-you alright, homie? anything you wanna talk about?" he'd question quietly, shifting his attention from himself to the serval in front of him.

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    im pulling an allnighter bc my stomach is acting up so i gotta stay up and make sure i dont like... puke on myself in my sleep. is that even possible? idk. ive heard caffeine is good for nausea. i might test that.


    any threads with fifteenpaw? possibly with an interesting prompt?

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    the more fifteenpaw trained, the more he realized the stairs didn't bother him as much as they once used to, yet... he was still careful. as he heard the heavy breath of tearingpetals, the fluffy male trotted up to her with a tilted head "everything okay, petal? do you need anything?" he would question, crouching so he was almost level with her. the male's heterochromatic gaze laid on her as he waited for her response. he was like her brother now, right? that meant he would for her, anything she wanted. because that's what good brothers did, right?

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    what does tearing look like? bc im doin some watercolours rn and i was like hey, she's an interesting character, ill do her at some point.
    alllossooso, bc im garbage and i need more to paint bc imma be up for a while, anyone who didnt see the watercolour thread? bc im working on some and i could get some more in there

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    so fifteenpaw's task was to ruin another person's task? seemed fun. unfortunately, he hadn't thought about anyone else's task, only his own. the boy scurried up the tree quietly, trying to climb onto the pinata with a loud snort "hah! king of the pin-FUCK" he had simply been joking around until the pinata went crashing downwards, and the fluffy trainee was left in a puddle of... everything absolutely disgusting. he sat in horror and shock, looking around at the puddle of bloodied body parts, and... "ace! is that a fucking fetus?" he almost screeched, flipping and sliding to get out of the puddle, racing off to a nearby river. well... his task was done, and he was almost positive he saw his friend holding a camera. that was some nasty shit.

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    as he heard her answer, he thought a moment "well, are you hungry or thirsty? i could help find some food or a drink if you need it." he would respond, smile bright as he returned the hug. it honestly felt nice to know he had someone like a sibling, especially after being left by his whole family one day. he still didn't know where they had gone, but that was quite alright because he loved his blizzardclan family. come to think of it, he was rather happy to have some sort of sister-figure in the clan now.

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    fifteenpaw enjoyed the thought of baking and... had helped bake a few times, so he decided he'd try it himself. of course, he could always say that he baked and then conjure them instead, but that was no fun! the fluffy trainee had an oven from... who knows where. he was probably in somebody's home, but that was okay. he would clean. he conjured all the necessary ingredients for sugar cookies, deciding that they sounded best. they were usually plain and didn't have any chocolate or peanut butter in case anybody was allergic. the young male was working at a decent pace, using an electric mixer to cream together some butter and sugar.
    fast forward about two hours, and fifteenpaw had finished cleaning and carried out the cookies on a cookie sheet, looking around with a bright smile "yo! i made some sugar cookies if anybody wants one?" he would call out, taking a seat. little did he know that he ended up triggering a power he didn't know he had, which was scent manipulation. so he smelled strongly of sugar cookies and vanilla like he had just made.

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    ooookay, so, here we go. i have ALL of them finished, if you would like me to redo yours, go ahead and ask! especially if i missed something or something looks off, i'll be glad to fix it!
    alllso, feel free to trim these however you like, because i know a few of them have some not so pretty smudges around the edges, just, please give me credit!


    tamamabama


    lucina
    completely willing to redo this, and probably will because i'm not sure it turned out too great, so be prepared for an extra


    suiteheart


    bulletproof


    videogames


    franics
    one of my favourites, i adore how it came out and his design is simple and fun to do


    blaine


    atsushi
    willing to do a different post because this one ended up a bit odd? i'm not sure, but feel free to tell me if you'd like me to change it.


    @ommi i'll have yours done later today or tomorrow!

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    fifteenpaw trotted up next to tearingpetals, offering the stranger a bright smile. the caracal was rather pretty, but that was really where it ended... he didn't know her so he really couldn't make any judgements just yet. the fluffy black smoke stayed silent, waiting for her response to francis's question, flicking his tail tip to and fro patiently.

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    fifteenpaw trotted up beside the two fems, tilting his head at the other "yo, homie, you smell like windclan. everything alright?" he would question, waiting for an answer. he didn't like how formal the usual 'name and business' thing was, so why not just spice it up with some casual friend-talk. windclan was a new alliance, right? so they would be kind to them.

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    fifteenpaw's smile only brightened as he nodded "of course, circe. it's a pleasure to meet you, my name is fifteenpaw. if you need anything like a tour or perhaps food or drink, feel free to ask me." he would say, heterochromatic gaze focused on the new member. honestly, he was glad that blizzardclan seemed to have a steady flow of joiners coming in, it was always nice to see some new faces every now and again.