Posts by Honeybunny.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px][justify]"Hi there, ssssnake!" The baby boy came waddling over, batting his honey eyes and giving a two-tooth teethless giggle. "What's you're name, and what would you like? I'm Jet!" And then he would fall silent, tails wiggling with giddiness. He was as ripe as a peach, and as sweet and soft as cotton candy.

Oh, he remembered! Skyla's task! The boy turned around in a circle, plucking up a few flowers and turning back around to offer them to the serpent, laughing softly.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px][justify]Eeee this makes me nervous.

Jet is quite the sweetie in BloodClan, and is the son of Fauna of BloodClan and Dean, GraveClan's leader. I would like it if someone were to capture him, and take off one of his tails (he's got six, fyi). As well as this, I would prefer if a collar could be put on him, that he can't remove? So it's kind of like a reminder of his capture. Of course, a rescue team will get him and the like, but yeah! Nothing serious in torture, he's too much of my peach angel to let him get hurt.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px][justify]great !!
can you make the thread ??

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px][justify]Here he was, on duty! Skyla had given him the weekly task to give out flowers to nice people on the border, and so, here he was! He had a bundle of brightly red and orange colored hydrangea flowers. Jet skipped softly over, looking towards the basket with a giggle. Hi mister-mister!" The cinnamon serval/kitsune hybrid greeted.

Then, he placed the flowers near him and added, "Thank you!"

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px][justify]Well, Jet was terrified.

He was humming his breath out, shaking a bit as his big honey eyes looked up to the murderer. Something in his instinct told him that this was wrong, and he didn't want to dwell on it. If someone woke him up, what would he do? Jet couldn't imagine hurting someone, perhaps he would just tell them to be more quiet or to go elsewhere. It was too late for that now, though.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify]So I'm going to put a new character in AlohaClan and ugh !!

The only thing I'm stuck on is a name. I want a warrior name, some of the colder, edgier names (the color blue comes to mind when I describe these). I've got a few examples like Heatwave, Babybreath, and Coldlips, something that's simple yet aesthetically pleasing.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify]so ive been rewatching the series over and over because ive got nothing better to do!! and, i have a character based off of eska. i think it'd be awesome to have desna, bolin, korra, mako, asami, etc. since eska's not quite true to character without everyone else !!

of course, they could go anywhere, but as a note, eska's currently in the badlands

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px][justify]Jet didn't feel very comfortable with killing people, let alone hurting someone. It just wasn't in his nature. The baby boy stood, scratching the side of his face before giving a shrug. He was quiet around these things, they made him a tad uncomfortable.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px][justify]All he'd been looking for was strawberries.

Unfortunately, he couldn't tell the difference between plants at all, and he ended up putting his front paws in some poison ivy. The reaction was almost instantly, and he was scratching himself. "Ahugh!" Jet cried out, tiny paws squirming as he jumped about in a clearing, honey eyes big.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px][justify]While the itching wasn't nearly as bad as on a dog or human, the sensation was still very new and strange for Jet and at first he thought he might be dying. The serval/kitsune hybrid turned towards Ululare and Pollux frantically, honey eyes pleading as he exclaimed, "P-Please!"

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px][justify]Still not old enough or prepared enough to fight, the boy would stand there, watching with his big honey eyes. If his mom was participating, he hoped she would do well. I mean, of course Fauna would do fine! He just ... worried about her.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px][justify]The kid nodded, smiling. While the baby boy knew how much Skullcandy had a thing for gore and all, he wondered how his mom was about those kinds of things. He'd rather not know the truth though, and keep the innocent image of everyone he knew intact.

"What about papa? Where's papa? Can I see him?" Jet was pretty sure he knew minimum about his father, although he wished it was the opposite.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px][justify]I've planned out for Jet to start getting crushes/being in relationships with others for his future development into an adult, and this will be the hub of it all. I know there aren't a lot of kittens here in BloodClan (?? might be wrong) but I'm fine with trainee aged characters as well.

Anyhow, Jet's gonna start to get rather rosey-cheeked in the next few days because he'll eventually just be crushing on everyone and he'll die from all of the cuteness he's bundled inside himself.

SO, THROW THE POTENTIAL BOYS AND GIRLS AND OTHERS AT ME.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px][justify]Ah! He loved this part of the Clan—getting to meet new joiners! Although Skyla's weekly task for him had ended, he'd grown a habit of sorts. The job had been to hand out flowers to those on the border, and it was quite fun for him!

Jet came bounding over, a wide smile on his face. "Hi-hi!~ I'm Jet!" And then tiny ol' honey eyes slipped past Melantha and Pollux, two daisies in between his lips. It was then that he dropped them at the male's feet, giggling.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px][justify]Jet came bouncing forward, a big smile on to match his honey eyes. "Congratulations!" The cinnamon kitsune/serval hybrid cheered. It was what everyone else had said at the previous meeting, so he felt like he should say it too!

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px][justify]Noted!

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px][justify]Ever since his run in with poison ivy, Jet had been extra weary with the wildlife around camp. As a result, he hadn't munched on a few strawberries in a while. Craving them, he sought out a bush, as the fruit was his favorite.

It didn't take long till the bush was clean, bare and naked from the baby boy's big appetite. Following shortly after this, he was overtaken with a bellyache. Jet flopped on to his back, rubbing his belly and sighing.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify]So in AlohaClan, I've got a cheeky dude named Quentin Salvador. I've got this plot where he does crazy pranks and jokes and dares, but the only thing is he has no one to give him these dares nor does he have anyone to prank or dare to do something. I was think a small group of four to five characters that have character bond and all grew up around each other (including Quentin) who live in AlohaClan and just provide entertainment for everybody there.

It could be done every week, where every one of them is dared by each other to do something (which shouldn't be permanently harmful to anyone, just embarrassing and cringey type stuff). And if one of them fails to do the act or can't do it at all, they have to do something really extravagant or have something done to them as a punishment? It'd be pretty funny, I think!

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px][justify]The baby boy came over, wide eyed and a little scared. It was a lot of changes, but he could manage. He was happy Pollux got a promotion, that mister was always nice. He'd heard Tsubodai wasn't as much friendly, but that was okay too. Getting bumped up to another rank meant you were helping the Clan!

Looking for one of his brothers or mother, Jet nodded, biting his lip.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px][justify]tracking!
wish i could offer jet up here but he's way too young for raising kiddies omg