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  • Hello!

    Hello FeralFront. I'm Alte, and I'm new here. Obviously.


    Anyway. If anyone could help me understand this site a bit more or just be a friend, it would be greatly appreciated. Thanks :)

  • Hello!

    Thanks! We can be newbies together. :)


    Thanks, but I'd rather not take your silver- it's yours. And anyway, it seems simple to get. I'll send you a PM just now, I'm just going to make a thread.

  • PRIVATE -- Bengal

    Leaves crinkled dryly under the feline's feet, but Abbey was too curious to notice the loud noise she was creating. The forest smelled so different compared to the clean, white rooms of the animal hospital where she had been staying until a week ago. Abbey winced inwardly, recalling the pain after her brawl with one of the neighboring cats next door.


    Lost in thought, Abbey tripped over a root and landed face-first into a muddy puddle. "Dammit!" she snarled, standing up and glaring at her distorted reflection in the puddle. Her shoulder ached slightly, but she ignored it. She needed to get rid of the mud on her face. Ugh.


    OOC: I've been on another RP site before, but I don't really know how to roleplay cats, so yep. :P Thanks for offering to RP with me!

  • PRIVATE -- Bengal

    IC: Abbey had sat down on the ground, far away from the mud, and started cleaning her face. Over the earthy smell of it, she almost missed the unfamiliar yet undoubtably feline scent, coming from somewhere above her. Abbey's pink nose scrunched in puzzlement. The calico was pretty sure that most cats couldn't fly. It must be coming from the trees, then.


    She titled her mud-coated face upwards, searching for the cat that her sense of smell confirmed was near. Suddenly Abbey heard a faint crunch, and she whirled around to spot Pastel a few meters away from her. "W-who are you?" Abbey mewed, raising her hackles in an attempt to look fierce, despite feeling the opposite.


    OOC: It's perfectly fine! Sorry for my late reply as well :P

  • PRIVATE -- Bengal

    "Oh!" Pastel's answer took her by surprise, despite having heard of cats living away from humans before. Still, it was strange. Why would they labour to find food out here, instead of getting food effortless and for free in exchange for getting stroked a few times? Though, Abbey mused, the forest does have a charm of it's own.


    "I'm Abbey," she mewed in reply, turning her mind away from her thoughts to the situation at hand and lowering her hackles slightly, still on edge. "I live in the City. I just wanted to explore. I-I'm sorry if I disrupted anything." Remembering about the mud in her face, Abbey ducked her head, embarrassed and shy. Just her luck to run into someone after falling into a puddle.

  • A THOUSAND SILHOUETTES -- kella estelle -- DANCING ON MY CHEST

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    Kella
    There's nothing I can see, darkness becomes me.


    Facts
    Name: Formerly Abbey, currently Kella Estelle.
    Generation: 1
    Genetic code: bb1 dd Aa`Tt SS Ll
    Biological gender: Female
    --identifies as: Female
    Age: 11 months
    --DOB: 2 August '14
    --date created: 2 July '15
    Alliance: Formerly a pet, currently a trainee of the Avian Dynasty.


    Appearance
    Kella prides herself greatly on her grooming, and likes to make sure she looks he best at all times. This means an hour-long daily regime, which includes getting her white and lilac tabby fur suitably messy in a 'I-Got-Out-Of-Bed-Looking-This-Fabulous' way and putting tiny drops of belladonna in her large, silver eyes to brighten them. Her lilac tabby fur is short, but silky and soft. Her nose is petite and small, a pink dot on the canvas of her face, and short, neat whiskers protrude from either side of it. Her tail is long and elegant, and her feet are- much to Kella's despair- freakishly large, but also aid her in balance. She is slightly plump from her days as a pet, but growing leaner by the day, and eventually you'll be able to see strong muscles when she moves.


    Kella walks with a limp, and has scars along her stomach from a brawl and the surgery afterwards. However, she doesn't let this get her down, and she more sashays than walks, swinging her hips and tail in the rhythm of her footsteps. She always has her head held up high, except when she's feeling anxious, embarrass or shy, when she tries to make herself seem as small as possible.


    Personality
    Kella is a seemingly self-confident, friendly she-cat with a slight obsession with personal grooming. However, Kella is actually very self-conscious of her past, weight and appearance, and feels as though she always needs to prove herself. She's an introvert at heart, but forces herself into uncomfortable situations in an attempt to become more extroverted. She's very brave, but when taken by surprise she becomes nervous and easily embarrassed. She doesn't handle gore very well, and the sight of blood makes her feel nauseated. However, she is determined to the point of stubbornness, and will get what she wants, eventually. In addition to this, she is extremely ambitious which may lead to trouble at times.


    Trivia/Ideas
    -She was neutered when she was a pet, and is infertile.
    -She uses belladonna to brighten her eyes, which will eventually lead to blindness.
    -Easily nauseated by gore.
    -She will be abused by a mate/friend/other and will sustain bad wounds and scars to her face.
    -Becomes evil/twisted?


    History
    Kella- Abbey then- was born to a purebred Turkish Van, who had fallen in love with an alleycat. Disappointed the litter wasn't purebred, the owners gave them away for free and she was given to a loving family. She had an uneventful childhood for the most part, until she turned ten months old. She got into a fight win the neighboring cat, and was badly wounded on her stomach. She was rushed to an animal clinic, where she was neutered and healed. Once she was healed, she explored the nearby forest for the first time and found out about the clans. Wanting to prove herself, still ashamed of her defeat, she decided to leave her home temporarily and joined the clan she is in now.


    Other
    Theme Song - Glow by Ella Henderson, Silhouettes by Of Monsters and Men
    Family tree - in progress.
    Tags #kellasinfo for information regarding her, #kellasevents for important events regarding herself, #kellasposts for all her posts.

  • I KNOW PLACES // joining

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    kella estelle

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width: 485px; height: 150px; overflow: auto;][justify]As she tripped over yet another root, Abbey gritted her teeth as pain ripped through her shoulder. It was worse than it had been yesterday. Despite having been sent to a qualified veterinarian when she was a pet, she still wasn't fully healed from her brawl with another pet. She inwardly winced as shame made her skin beneath her fur burn a bright red. That had been embarrassing. And painful.


    "You're nearly there," she mewed to herself, forcing herself forwards. She wasn't going to stop because of a little injury. Oh, and there was the border.


    Sitting down on the ground, Abbey let out a sigh of relief. "Hello? Anyone there? I'm Kella, and I'm here to join the Avian Dynasty," she called out, sitting up straighter and tilting her chin upwards slightly. She may not feel confident, but there was no reason to not act like it. First impressions were everything.
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  • !! PLOT WITH KELLA !!

    Did the exclamation points make this more interesting or not?


    Hello! I've just created a character, Kella Estelle, who is joining the Avian Dynasty. She's my first character, and she's open to everything apart from death and capture, including torture. She's eleven moons, a lilac tabby with white, and her bio is here if you're interested.


    Oh, I'd prefer to do group-private threads to normal private threads if possible :3

  • Since when did I get so cynical | Raid planning

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    kella estelle

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width: 485px; height: 150px; overflow: auto;][justify]The lilac tabby's ears pricked up, hearing the mention of a raid. She had never done one, and the last time she'd tried to fight someone it hadn't gone too well. Still, she could at least help them plan. "What if we poison their food or water supply while we're there?" Kella suggested, sashaying over. "I'm Kella Estelle," she added as an afterthought, with a polite dip of her head. "I can find the poison, if you need."


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  • i'll make a man out of you | open, training session

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    kella estelle

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width: 485px; height: 150px; overflow: auto;][justify]A training session? The white and lilac tabby feline complained softly under her breath, but padded over anyway. It would be good for the ex-pet. She was in no fit shape whatsoever and had no idea how to fight. "I get nauseated easily," she stated, attempting to hide her embarrassment by using the same amount of emotion as a robot. Blood was just disgusting.


    #kellasposts[/fancypost]
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  • FOUND MYSELF A CHEERLEADER && open

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    kella estelle

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width: 485px; height: 150px; overflow: auto;][justify]Being new to the Dynasty, Kella spent most of the day exploring while it was still light outside. Today she'd gotten lost in the forest, and by the time she'd found the right way back, it was dark.


    The lilac tabby's ears pricked, hearing voices, and she climbed up into the village in the trees and padded over on the swinging bridges. Spotting the large silhouette of the panther, she started to make her way towards him, unaware that it was Magic that had spoken.


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  • AND WE ALL STILL DIE {OPEN, WEEKLY TASKS 6/30-7/7}

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    kella estelle

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width: 485px; height: 150px; overflow: auto;][justify]"I'll do something," Kella called out, padding over, her tail swishing in time to the rhythm of her paw steps.


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  • YOU KNOW YOU GOT EVERYBODY {OPEN, TERRITORY PARTY}

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    kella estelle

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width: 485px; height: 150px; overflow: auto;][justify]A party? A party! A grin spread across the milky-white maw of Kella, as she sprinted over. Parties meant food. Food meant happiness.


    Kella paused at the food table, her stomach growling. She looked longingly at one of the pastries, and then glanced down at her plump stomach. She really shouldn't. She was porky from her days as a pet.


    Looking for something to distract her from the food, she spotted Volcanic close by. The lilac tabby slipped over, before stopping in front of him. "I'm Kella Estelle," she mewed, dipping her head. "I don't think I've met you before."


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  • HAWKCLAN PLOTTING THREAD !

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    kella estelle

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width: 485px; height: 150px; overflow: auto;][justify]Threads or plots with Kella?


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  • two thousand years i've been awake || m&g ++ open

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    kella estelle

    [/fancypost][/fancypost]
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    #kellasposts[/fancypost]
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  • I WANT TO SLEEP AGAIN | open

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    kella estelle

    [/fancypost][/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor= translarent; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; font-family: georgia; font-style: italics; font-size: 17px; margin-bottom: -13px; letter-spacing: 1px; text-align: left; color: white; text-shadow: 3px 3px 3px white;];; a thousand silhouettes[/fancypost]Kella had been searching for her belladonna plant, which she'd somehow managed to misplace when she heard the two. "Oh, hi," she mewed distractedly, inwardly trying to figure out where she'd left it. Belladonna was poisonous, and she didn't want anyone accidentally digesting it.


    Oh, she'd put it on the windowsill again. Thank goodness.


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  • fails at finding this place every time | open, BODIES ON BORDER

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    kella estelle

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width: 485px; height: 150px; overflow: auto;][justify]Hearing a commotion, Kella padded over, freezing once the stench of blood and the rotting corpses hit her. "Oh shit," she mewed softly, walking a tiny bit closer, taking a glance. It was disgusting. Blood painted the ground red, and glassy, dead eyes seemed to follow her. Bile rose up in her throat, and she sat down, averting her eyes from the morbid scene. "Sh-should we tell the clan that they came from?" she asked shakily.


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  • get your herb on || open ; herb training

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    kella estelle

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width: 485px; height: 150px; overflow: auto;][justify]"Same here," Kella mewed, padding over and sitting down next to Destroyednovel. She didn't know much about herbs, but it would be useful to know.


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