Posts by ELLINGTON R.

Testing testing la da la <33

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width: 350px; border-radius: 0px; font-family: trebuchet ms; overflow: auto; font-size: 14px; text-align: justify]It had been quite a few months since he had last called himself a member of Sunclan. It had taken the ex-Head Druid a while to exactly find out where the clan had moved to, be he found it. The cream point arrived at the border and calmly sat down, his light sky blue visionaries peeking around the area. Nobody seemed to be in sight, but the male didn't intend on waiting. He desperately wanted to know if all his friends were still here, and wasn't feel too patient at the moment. "He-hello? Vanillatwilight? Ja-Jayden? C-Cain? Seafoam? Ala-Alaskanpaw? Anybody?" Ell called out, hoping that they'd all still be around. [color=peachpuff]"It's El-Ellington. I'm ba-back."

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I'm back c:

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*huggles back*

Ellie was slightly disappointed to see that nobody he knew was quite here yet, but he still hung onto the small bit of hope that he had left. [color=peachpuff]"Ni-nice to meet y-you two," he meowed calmly to the duo that greeted him, glad that he was at least officially part of the clan again.

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width: 350px; border-radius: 0px; font-family: trebuchet ms; overflow: auto; font-size: 14px; text-align: justify][color=skyblue]Ellington came over, itching to help. No, he thought to himself. It's not your job anymore, you left. The male bit the inside of his cheek, knowing that doing the Alchemists' job would probably annoy them. He too felt annoyed when others stepped in to perform his duty back when he was Head Druid. So there the Therapist stood with closed luminaries, hoping that someone would come by soon.

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width: 350px; border-radius: 0px; font-family: trebuchet ms; overflow: auto; font-size: 14px; text-align: justify]Ellington too had heard the commotion that came from NPCs about their stuff getting stolen. He had been asked various times by different NPCs about the situation, but simply shook his head. He knew nothing about this, nor liked the sound of it. [color=peachpuff]"How do-does one g-get away wi-with stealing without an-anyone n-noticing?" He wondered aloud to no one in particular. With a clan full of this many numbers, you'd think at least one person would spot the thief.

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Unfortunately, I haven't been here for a while so I don't have any suggestions for improvement though. Maybe after a few days I'll come up with something c:

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width: 350px; border-radius: 0px; font-family: trebuchet ms; overflow: auto; font-size: 14px; text-align: justify]Well, Ellington had just recently returned and so did his familiar, Earnest. The small mouse had been nagging him about wanting to "mingle" with the other familiars of the clan, seeing as he hadn't gotten a chance to meet any of them. That's when Ellie thought it may be a decent idea to hold a little familiar playdate for all the pets of the clan to spend time together.

The Therapist, with the help of Earnest, had set up the playdate in a small part of camp, where he had spread a fuzzy blanket across the ground and even set up a little snack table. There were a few small toys here and there that the familiars were able to play with if they desired to.

Earnest looked at the place, nodding his approval to Ellington. Well, he seemed please. "This is great! Now I can finally make friends." The tiny creature telepathically said to Ell, who chuckled in response. "Yes, you finally can." The feline replied before clearing his throat. [color=peachpuff]"An-anyone up for a fa-familiar playdate?" He called out in his usual stutter, hoping that some would be interested in the event.

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He's open to pretty much everything except relationships, capture, injure, and kill.

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width: 350px; border-radius: 0px; font-family: trebuchet ms; overflow: auto; font-size: 14px; text-align: justify]Questions? Ell, being somewhat interested in this, trotted over to take a seat next to Vanillatwilight. He thought it would be great to ask some questions, needing to make new friends and such. [color=peachpuff]"Wh-what is y-your bi-biggest goal or dr-dream?" The cream point inquired, able to easily point out his own dreams. Hopefully this female knew what she wished to achieve in life.

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width: 350px; border-radius: 0px; font-family: trebuchet ms; overflow: auto; font-size: 14px; text-align: justify]Ellington sucked at hunting, he really did. Whenever he tried to hunt he always ended up tripping and falling on his face or something along those lines. It didn't matter much to him though. He didn't like hunting anyways, but that was probably because his familiar was a mouse and ever since then he had always felt guilty killing any little rodents.

"Hey gu-guys," the cream point domestic feline greeted the three as he walked over to join the small group. [color=peachpuff]"H-how are you a-all doing to-today?"

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Uhh hey guys cx

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width: 350px; border-radius: 0px; font-family: trebuchet ms; overflow: auto; font-size: 14px; text-align: justify]Ellington didn't know Freedomfighter, but the others seemed to. He was probably a great member of Sunclan, and would be missed. [color=peachpuff]"Goodbye, Fr-Freedomfighter," the male whispered softly, sky blue visionaries watching Cain bury the body of their deceased clanmate.

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width: 350px; border-radius: 0px; font-family: trebuchet ms; overflow: auto; font-size: 14px; text-align: justify][color=skyblue]Ellie hadn't been there during Blacklight's insanity, but he could only imagine the horrible things that she could've possibly said to everyone around her. That must've been awful, not only for the ones who received such nasty comments, but for Blacklight. She had no control over what she was doing, so Ellington didn't believe there was any reason for her to be apologizing. The male nodded solemnly as he stalked over and sat down quietly.

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width: 350px; border-radius: 0px; font-family: trebuchet ms; overflow: auto; font-size: 14px; text-align: justify]Ellington came over with narrowed luminaries. Thinking was something that he had done all the time. After all, everyone gets lost in thought from time to time. Some, like Blindingcub, appeared to perform certain actions while thinking hard and long about something. Whenever Ell was reflecting upon situations he tended to slouch a bit with his eyes pointed to the ground.

The cream point came over silently to place himself beside Echopaw. He nodded his agreements, mumbling something under his breath before saying something out loud. [color=peachpuff]"Is wh-what you're th-thinking about go-good or b-bad?" He would ask the young cub, curious to hear about what had been on his mind.