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Posts by dakota lucian forrester
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[fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 500px][justify]Koda was one of the last to arrive, a marker of the cub's easygoing personality. But his copper eyes were alight with curiousity and an excited grin was speard across his features as he pushed in past his siblings to get a look at the cat. This was his uncle? Cool. "I'm Dakota," he mewed confidently.
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[Fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 500px][justify]Koda blinked up at his father, striped tail flicking from side to side. Like his sister, he didn't understand most of what he talked out, but the bengal cub didn't really care. None of it seemed to effect him anyway. He fought back a yawn, hoping that it didn't go for any longer.
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[Fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 500px][justify]The chubby cub bounded over alongside his siblings. "Hello, Dorito!" he said cheerfully, carrying on their joke. He was always the follower when it came to any mischief, and never held any intentional malice himself in his actions. He simply did it to fit in. The bengal tiger's brown eyes were alight with friendly curiousity as he stared up at the lion. "I'm Dakota."
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[fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 500px][justify]"You're my brother?" Koda asked, blinking with wide amber eyes at the other cub. His lips curled into a smile, "Cool!" He had been too young to properly remember him, but the friendly tiger was exited at the thought of having another sibling. "I'm Dakota," he said, "but just call me Koda!"
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 430px; text-align: justify;][size=8]Koda shared the same views of his sister - Candence - about growing up. He had no desire to take on any responsibilities. He scampered over beside her and tipped his head back to look over the t-rex curiously with wide eyes. "I'm Dakota," the tiger cub introduced himself cheerfully.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 430px; text-align: justify;][size=8]The tiger cub could be found lumbering around the catacombs. Occasionally he stopped, distracted, to chase his tail around for a few moments before continuing on. He had no particular goal in mind, just a simple, childish, curiosity.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 430px; text-align: justify;]Dakota had lived completely sheltered for the first couple of months of his life. The cub had only just recently started to explore the catacombs outside of his room and meet his other clanmates. It didn't take long for him to grow bored, and unknowing of any dangers, he took the next step and wandered outside of the cave and into the forest to explore. The grass felt spongy soft under his paws, and he jumped at the sounds of birdsong. He liked the warmth and shelter of the tunnels that he had been raised in, he still wasn't sure what he thought of the world outside. However, soon he stumbled across a patch of flowers. His eyes brightened as he reached out an over-sized paw to bat at one.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 430px; text-align: justify;][size=8]Koda blinked in shock as the guardian spoke. "That's not a nice word to use..." he mumbled, ducking his head and pawing at the flower again so he didn't have to look at the other male as he contradicted him. He turned to face Moran, as the other male approached. "I'm okay," he said, voice lightening again and a smile crossing his features, "You guys can protect me!" With that, he sat himself down on the grass, carefully picking the flowers out by their stems.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 430px; text-align: justify;][size=8]Dakota didn't imminently recognize the approaching figure, not used to Uma's new body. Soft, rounded ears perked up, he watched him for a moment before his amber eyes brightened. "Dad!" he called, tail waving from side to side as he bounded over to the domestic feline. He tried to pull him into hug, wrapping his forelegs around his neck.
I feel so bad for not posting much with this guy school's been sapping all my muse. ;-; I'm so sorry. But i should be be able to post regularly with him now.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 430px; text-align: justify;][size=8]Dakota's ears perked up at the sound of the sneeze, and the gentle thump of his paws on the ground could be heard as the tiger cub padded over to the panther. He drew to a halt directly in front of her, head tilted back to look at the large feline. "Hello! Are you okay?" he asked, voice friendly.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 430px; text-align: justify;][size=8] The chubby tiger cub was wrestling with a large bone, stumbled upon in a darkened corner of the catacombs and dragged out into the open, with much effort. He sat down with a dull thump, needle claws digging into the bone while he gnawed at it. Although it may have appeared that he was simply trying to eat it, he was trying unsuccessfully to make a dent in the clean white surface.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 430px; text-align: justify;][size=8]He dropped the bone from his jaws to speak, making a clattering sound that echoed loudly in the cavernous space. The bone, that was, not his voice. "Yep, bone carving," he confirmed cheerfully, long striped tail flicking from side to side. He had seen others do it, and had wanted to see if he could do it too. He felt blood welling up in his mouth, from the strain on teeth that hadn't bitten anything harder than meat or the bones of small creatures. But satisfaction grew within him at the sights of the dents he had caused in the ivory surface. "Sure mister, you can help," he said to Ojuijaboard, but his face fell into a frown, "I haven't decided what I want to do with it yet, though."
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 430px; text-align: justify;][size=8]A purr rose into his throat as he fell back down onto his rump. "You're so small now!" he pointed out. It was weird. He curled his tail around his paws, remembering that question that he had just been asked. "I'm good," he answered cheerfully, "This place is so big, I wish I had started exploring earlier!"
thank you <3
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 430px; text-align: justify;][size=8]I'll take a thread with both! Koda would be really interested in all of Ouija's spiritual stuff and I reckon he and Tasoula would get on really well. c:
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 430px; text-align: justify;][size=8]The tiger cub was outside of the catacombs, picking flowers again. He had been warned that he shouldn't be out alone, but after living the first few moons of his life completely sheltered he couldn't comprehend any danger that could overcome him. Careful not to crush the fragile petals under his clumsy paws, Koda was idly twisting the stems together into a flower crown.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 430px; text-align: justify;][size=8]Koda blinked up at his father. A guardian? That sounded like something important. He felt a twinge of panic, wondering what he was meant to do. The little tiger cub definitely wouldn't be able to do much protecting yet, but being welcoming and helpful was something that came quite naturally to him. Hopefully that would be enough. "Okay, dad," he said, a slight strain in his usually cheerful voice, nearly unnoticeable.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 430px; text-align: justify;][size=8]"Okay," he responded dutifully, ears lowering as though he was being scolded. Though he probably wouldn't pay much attention to his father's advice anyway. Having lived such a sheltered life so far, the idea of danger seemed foreign to him. If he stopped his wandering, it would more likely be because of laziness.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 430px; text-align: justify;][size=8]Koda remembered his father warning him about wandering too far into the catacombs, but he decided that it must be okay if he was with the older members. "Wait for me!" the little cub said enthusiastically, scampering after the two males.