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  • plot with a hateful smol

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    he's currently in the exiles and he hates everyone and every thing, including himself
    he is rather psychopathic, so it will take a lot of time and a lot of ic interaction for him to even consider your character a close friend and even be thought about in a romantic way
    he's quick to snap and fight, he enjoys toying with people's minds, and will threaten to eat anybody if they irk him. he thinks everybody is out to get him and is paranoid constantly. he's also extremely gay.


    he's basically open to a very limited selection of things, like
    enemies
    raping others
    capturing and torturing your character
    killing your character if you'd like them dead
    manipulating your character
    skirmishes and fights


    he's closed to
    relationships (if you'd really like to sort something out, pm me)
    being killed


    i have a few plot ideas
    your character and joel go out on a 'dinner date' where they go murder some people and feast
    joel manipulates your character into thinking he loves them and he uses them
    enslaving your character to do some shit for him

  • OUT WITH THE OLD / open, bloodclan rescue raid

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    "it seems you'll be quickly overwhelmed." joel stated bluntly as he approached the scene, watching the others attack the hellhound. she was rather large, perhaps this would be the end of him. or the end of her. perhaps he would eat her. the male ran into the fight, attempting to pounce on the hellhound and sink venomous fangs into her abdomen.

  • savages / open, capture

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    joel padded over, sniffing at the wolf tentatively "can i eat it?" he would question with a blunt tone. he was serious. he'd be glad to devour this person... but, that probably wasn't very child-friendly, was it? what did he care about being child-friendly, though? food was food. the fawn and white tom took a seat, stretching and inspecting the captured canine from where he was sitting.

  • JUST A DEAD-END AVENUE | MEETING

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    fifteenpaw listened to the meeting quietly, a small frown making it's way to his maw. two more people had died, it seemed everybody was beginning to pass... hopefully, there would be some good luck, though. he smiled, though, at hearing petal's promotion. she was a trainee now? that meant she was where he was. his smile brightened even more as he heard kou's name, blaine's, and his own. he was promoted again? that was great! and he had a choice to be a paladin or a combatant? it was quite easy for him to pick, he wanted to be a combatant. he was quite battle driven and wanted to be the best he could in combat. he would tell tama that, later. as that passed, he listened once more. promotions, shout outs, and then more announcements. kou's even and the choice awards. he tilted his head, perhaps he would plot with some people. as the meeting finished, he looked around at the group that had gathered. maybe he could help some of his friends train.

  • HELLO FROM THE OTHER SIDE - OPEN ; ICE CREAM

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    joel couldn't lie, he hated the sweetness of ice cream, or any dessert, really. it made him sick to the stomach. the male padded up to the scene "what do y-y-you ha-have?" he would question as he approached, shuffling. is stare was cold and blank, but he had some hope that there would be something a little interesting and not-so-sugary for him to get.

  • HELLO FROM THE OTHER SIDE - OPEN ; ICE CREAM

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    he shuffled once more, tail tip twitching anxiously "a-any?" he'd mutter in a tone that sounded like he was questioning himself more than he was choc. what did he want? he thought hard "s-surprise me with something sa-s-savory." he'd then force out, taking a seat near the stand. perhaps he would get something interesting... he had said to surprise him, afterall.

  • beauty || open; capture

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    joel's first capture since joining the exiles. that was a milestone, right? the small tom easily dragged in the fem. he was smaller than average, but having super strength made things rather easy. he dropped her onto the ground, glowering at her with his heterochromatic cold stare "up." he would simply state with a strict tone a voice. personally, he didn't like physically harming people unless he was going to eat them. he'd rather toy with them mentally and make them wish they'd never existed. he waited patiently for his capture to stand, tail tip twitching excitedly in a rhythmic may.

  • beauty || open; capture

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    here was where it would begin. "where are you? you were t-taken away." he stated, taking a seat, his gaze stayed on her and never wavered "nobody came after y-you, you kn-kn-know. perhaps they didn't wa... want you." his voice was cold, but jumped and trailed off at some words like a broken record player. the male would then attempt to manipulate her memories, small ones, like being bullied and being put down by those close to her and being ignored by others. if that succeeded, he would wait for her to slowly crash, wanting her to think nobody was going to come for her.

  • [ TRY AND THINK ] :: [ OPEN, BASKET LITTER ]

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    "where am i? was i taken?" creme would question, looking around at her new siblings. a canid and another feline? interesting. were these people just taking children from their homes? of course, it didn't bother her much, she'd been planning to leave anyways, it seemed she wouldn't have to now, though. the odd coloured child looked around with a bored expression. she was in a basket? she could hardly remember being put into the basket, honestly. she had fallen asleep as soon as she was put in. the girl sat up for a moment but quickly laid back down with a yawn. she was quite content where she was, being the center of attention and comfortable.

  • I PROBABLY SHOULDN'T BE SO MEAN !! M&G, OPEN

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    creme padded over with a usual yawn, she was always tired. it never seemed to end. "is there any reason i should?" she would question as she approached, taking a seat and eyeing the twins. interesting. perhaps she should have a close bond with her sisters, that would be nice. "i suppose since i'm already over here, my name is cremekit, but... call me creme, please." she would then say, dipping her head to the hostess of the meet and greet. maybe she would hold one of these things.

  • we're new here || meet and greet

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    creme had seen others around her doing meet and greets, and quite honestly, she knew nobody. the girl looked around camp with narrowed eyes. nobody interested her. too bad. maybe one of her mums or her siblings would come by so she could chat with someone she actually wanted to get closer to. "meet and greet i guess. my name's cremekit, but i would appreciate it if you could call me creme. come introduce yourself, sorry if i forget." she shrugged at the end of the call, at least she was being honest.