Posts by daniel smith

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border-width: 0px; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -1px; text-transform: lowercase; font-size: 11px;]name
daniel campbell.
surname(s)
smith.
pronunciation
dan-yel cam(p)-bell s-mi-th.
name meaning
god is my judge.
name inspiration
bastille lead vocalist and songwriter dan smith.
nickname(s)
dan.
former name(s)
none.
future name(s)
none.

sex
male.
gender
male.

sexual attraction
homosexual.
romantic attraction
homoromantic.
platonic attraction
homoplatonic.
aesthetic attraction
pansthetic.
sensual attraction
homosensual.

current alliance
the avian dynasty.
former alliances
none.
current rank
kit.
former ranks
none.

character creation date
june 22nd 2015.
age
three months.
aging style
one month per a hundred posts.

powers
none.[/fancypost]

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✯ - - BASICS [reference]
eye color
blue.
pelt type
white tabby.
species
tiger.
breed
siberian.
build
a little thin.
noteable scars
none.
mutations
none.
disabilities
none.
commonly worn accessories
none.[/fancypost]

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✯ - - BASICS
positive traits
calm, polite, playful.
neutral traits
slightly dorky, determined.
negative traits
gets too attached, impatient at times, restless, passive, clumsy.

mbti personality type
infp.

quirks
often makes weird facial expressions and funny noises for no reason.
likes
potatoes, chicken, coffee, tea, sunny weather, rain, climbing trees, swimming, singing, doodling
dislikes
jerks, cauliflower, bugs, being told what to do
phobias
entomophobia - fear of insects, athazagoraphobia - fear of being forgotten or ignored, spectrophobia - fear of ghosts, daemonophobia - fear of demons
mental disorders
social anxiety disorder, attention deficit hyperactivity disorder[/fancypost]

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

what is their opinion on . . .

spirituality? he doesn't believe in a higher power.
settling down and having a family? he's not really into the idea of having children, but he'd love to settle down with someone he loves one day.
their own family? he ran away from them so he wouldn't have to spend another second with them.
death? it doesn't necessarily scare him, but he doesn't like the fact that he'll die one day.
long distance relationships? he believes that if he truly loves the person with whom he has a relationship and the person loves him back, they'd make it work somehow. he wants to avoid having a long-distance relationship as much as he can, though, because they can often be very painful.
violence? he finds it completely unnecessary.

what is their favorite . . .

season? summer.
color(s)? mint green.
activity? singing.
setting? sitting on a treetop with the sun shining.
song (hypothetically)? laughter lines by bastille.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: -.6px;]WHAT IS THERE TO GAIN WHEN YOU'RE ALWAYS FALLING OFF THE FENCE THAT WAY?[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; width:470px; margin-top: -10px;][hr]The little siberian tiger cub padded to the border, his blue visionaries tired and bloodshot but his feet keeping up a steady pace. He stopped at the point where the Dynastians' scent was strongest and gave himself a moment to observe his surroundings. It seemed fairly peaceful and nice, so he decided he'd stay here. At least until he could take proper care of himself. Putting himself in sitting position, the white feline thought about what to do for a moment - all while subsconciously dragging his tail from side to side on the ground - and then came to a conclusion that he should call for someone. [b]"H-hello?" he barely mumbled, biting his lip in shame for his total failure at speaking. Dan cleared his throat before attempting to call again, now somewhat successfully, "Hello?"

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: -.6px;]WHAT IS THERE TO GAIN WHEN YOU'RE ALWAYS FALLING OFF THE FENCE THAT WAY?[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:115%; width:470px; margin-top: -10px;][hr]The tiger cub jumped slightly as Bleach landed, as such an early arrival was unexpected, to say the least. [b]"Uh..." his voice failed for a few seconds, and he had to regain his composure and stop himself from shaking from the shock because it's just a fucking cat. For heaven's sake, Dan, can you not?

As Jesse approached, the feline looked at him out of the corner of his eye for a while, as if searching for some kind of help he knew he wouldn't recieve. Hell, he had no idea how he could possibly get help introducing himself from a complete stranger?

"M-my uh, name, right. Aand bu-business. Yeah. Um," he muttered, internally cringing at his every word. "I'm Dan Smith and - uhh - jesus - I'm here to... to er... join this... group of yours?" Wow, he sounded like a complete idiot. Fan-fucking-tastic.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: -.6px;]WHAT IS THERE TO GAIN WHEN YOU'RE ALWAYS FALLING OFF THE FENCE THAT WAY?[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:115%; width:470px; margin-top: -10px;][hr]Dan studied Bleach's face, thinking he'll find anger or amusement. However, he found neither. Which surprised him. Of course, Bleach could have been one of those people who pretend to be happy while despising you on the inside. He could have- no, shut up Dan, you need to get out of here as fast as you can without ridiculing yourself even more. [b]"A-autoacc- really? Just like... tha'? Okay!" he blurted out, hopping back an inch from nervosity. Then he mentally kicked himself. Of course he would forget. "Thank you!" the tiger cub forced a ridiculous grin and then turned to Jesse.

Paradise. That sounded nice. Perhaps it'd be fine here. He'd survive somehow. Or even something better than survive. Maybe he'd actually live. "Nice to meet you, Jesse," his voice started off low and ended on the highest pitch he could manage. His heart skipped a beat at the mention of a tour. First off, he was about to have an anxiety attack. Secondly, he really, really wanted to be given that tour not only because he would probably find it useful later in life, but also because he really wanted to get to know someone his age so he wouldn't constantly either be alone or have an anxiety attack every godforsaken time he wanted to talk to someone. He figured there'd be less anxiety attacks if he had a person he knew that he could always talk to - or well, almost always - and therefore didn't have to introduce himself to strangers as much to be able to have a conversation. And he found it easier to get to know people right after he met them, so...

But what if I...

No. Dan shook his head in response to his own thoughts and looked up from the ground to Jesse. "I'd love a tour, if that'd be possible!" he tried to sound as excited as he could, although he was freaking out on the inside.

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using #13!

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: -.6px;]WHAT IS THERE TO GAIN WHEN YOU'RE ALWAYS FALLING OFF THE FENCE THAT WAY?[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:115%; width:470px; margin-top: -10px;][hr]A wild Dan appeared shortly before Jesse started hissing at the Riverclan cub. The siberian tiger flinched at his harsh voice and felt like curling up into a ball. He'd only come there to get a shell necklace - because hands down, these looked gorgeous - and thank Shelly, but apparently she splattered green paint over everyone and now they were angry. [b]"Uh... I..." the four months old cub stammered, tail tucked between his legs. "Sorry," he apologized for nothing, his voice high-pitched from anxiety, and he could feel his throat tightening and his muscles tensing. It was very hard to breathe in no time and it left him with no other choice - the feline fled the scene as fast as he could.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: -.6px;]WHAT IS THERE TO GAIN WHEN YOU'RE ALWAYS FALLING OFF THE FENCE THAT WAY?[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:115%; width:470px; margin-top: -10px;][hr]Dan was padding up to the group that had gathered around Bleach with about zero elegance, when a balloon full of bright paint hit his side and colored it red. He yelped in shock and slight pain, heartbeat increasing as he looked for his attacker. The cub's eyes landed on Dreamseeker, who stood right where the balloon came from, and he got into defensive position, attempting to hide behind Bleach - which of course, wasn't much of a success, given he was a cat and Dan was a tiger cub. He didn't know the members of The Avian Dynasty very well yet, and didn't understand this kind of games, so naturally he thought they were under attack.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: -.6px;]WHAT IS THERE TO GAIN WHEN YOU'RE ALWAYS FALLING OFF THE FENCE THAT WAY?[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:115%; width:470px; margin-top: -10px;][hr]Dan approached, taking a stand behind Bleach and eyeing the sassy Exilian slightly warily. He wanted to say something, at least greet Aeolus, but all that came out of his throat was an awkward hum, so the tiger cub lowered his eyes to the ground and shut his mouth.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: -.6px;]WHAT IS THERE TO GAIN WHEN YOU'RE ALWAYS FALLING OFF THE FENCE THAT WAY?[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:115%; width:470px; margin-top: -10px;][hr]The tiger cub padded up, taking a seat beside Hiyori and eyeing Levi with confusion clear in his blue optics. He definetly missed something important. Not that it was his fault, of course; he had only just joined. [b]"Uh, hello, sir..."

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: -.6px;]WHAT IS THERE TO GAIN WHEN YOU'RE ALWAYS FALLING OFF THE FENCE THAT WAY?[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:115%; width:470px; margin-top: -10px;][hr]The cheerful voice of the fox cub brought a smile to his face - this time for real - and he actually felt a lot more at ease. Dan turned to Noodle and raised his paws in an awkward kind of happy flail, a weird squeak slipping out of his mouth. [b]"That'd be amazing!" he replied enthusiastically, the anxiety that was about to bring him to tears just seconds ago fading away at a quick pace. "When do you have the time? Can we go right now or...?"

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: -.6px;]WHAT IS THERE TO GAIN WHEN YOU'RE ALWAYS FALLING OFF THE FENCE THAT WAY?[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:115%; width:470px; margin-top: -10px;][hr]Dan approached, the corners of his lips twisting into a small smile at the sight of Bleach - one of the few people he believed didn't judge him. [b]"Hi, Bleach. Uh, you remember me, right?"

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: -.6px;]WHAT IS THERE TO GAIN WHEN YOU'RE ALWAYS FALLING OFF THE FENCE THAT WAY?[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:115%; width:470px; margin-top: -10px;][hr]Dan ran after Noodle as fast as he could, giggling as he tripped over his own feet and just narrowly avoided falling flat on his face. [b]"Whoops," he muttered mostly to himself, coming to a halt when he was about three feet away from Noodle. "So where are we going first?" he asked, tilting his head slightly, a joyful grin on his face.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: -.6px;]WHAT IS THERE TO GAIN WHEN YOU'RE ALWAYS FALLING OFF THE FENCE THAT WAY?[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:115%; width:470px; margin-top: -10px;][hr]Dan approached Noodle carefully, lowering his head to look at her properly. He was afraid he wasn't any help in this case, since he didn't even know who she was talking about and was really awkward anyway. So he only gave her a pitiful glance and brainstormed himself for something, anything, that would make her happier. [b]"C-Can I get you something?" the tiger cub offered. Ah well. He tried.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: -.6px;]WHAT IS THERE TO GAIN WHEN YOU'RE ALWAYS FALLING OFF THE FENCE THAT WAY?[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:115%; width:470px; margin-top: -10px;][hr]Dan yelped in surprise as Noodle tugged at him suddenly and pulled him forward, but then recomposed himself and rushed to follow the shakai. Obviously he'd only now looked where Noodle had previously pointed, and stopped dead in his tracks. [b]"Whoa! That looks really big! Are you sure about this?"

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: -.6px;]WHAT IS THERE TO GAIN WHEN YOU'RE ALWAYS FALLING OFF THE FENCE THAT WAY?[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:115%; width:470px; margin-top: -10px;][hr]Dan walked over to the crowd, staring at the pegasus in awe. He kind of just stood somewhere in the middle like the awkward cookie he was. [b]"Uh, wel-welcome to the... Avian... Dynasty? Yeah. My name's Dan Smith and er... yeah, that- that would be it," the tiger cub stammered, dipped his head and fled the scene as quick as he came.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: -.6px;]WHAT IS THERE TO GAIN WHEN YOU'RE ALWAYS FALLING OFF THE FENCE THAT WAY?[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:115%; width:470px; margin-top: -10px;][hr]Dan padded up, muscles tensing at the sight of the Insignian - an unfamiliar soul that increased his anxiety levels by a fair percentage, but was thankfully leaving. They were probably discussing some kind of politics stuff he didn't understand, but he didn't really have anything better to do so he stood beside Chastity and murmured a quiet 'goodbye' to the femme who was currently bounding away.

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