Posts by moonshine vocatus

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  • pour me another drink ;; private

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; font-family:][color=White]moonshine vocatus absolutely loved moonshine, and that's exactly why she changed her name to her favorite alcoholic beverage. Hell, moonshine couldn't even recall what her previous name was, or when she even changed it. Being immortal really screwed things up but man did it have its perks.


    The silver jaguar had gotten completely sh*tfaced last night, and woke up with a terrible overhang this morning. That was forty much the only downside to drinking, but Moonshine didn't really mind either way. Whatever happened last night was probably worth it and super exciting.


    Although the female drank relatively often, it wasn't every day that you woke up on some other clan's terrain. Despite not knowing where she was, the jaguar decided to call out for some help. "Hello? her voice rang in her own ears, so the female decided to speak in a softer voice if anyone ever did show up.
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  • litters with the vice-leader of the exiles?

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; font-family:][color=White]i can offer up moonshine vocatus. She's a jaguar but if you'd like a different species for a litter I will gladly buy her multiple possessions. Oh and it would be a drunk litter and her kids would carry the last name vocatus.
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  • it drives me insane ;; private

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; font-family:][color=White]well her two kids happened to be miles and miles apart. Moonshine wasn't wxactly the best parent, but she was devoted to loving and caring for her children as best she could. Every now and then she planned on stopping by and visiting her two boys, though it was pretty awful not seeing them every day. Hopefully she would be able to swing by for a few days per month, though it would be rather troublesome saying one resided here, and the other in thunderclan.


    But the silver jaguar had traveled quite some distance to be here. Her dainty paws were now covered with a crusty layer of dirt, but as soon as she reached he borders of the chaos Union, she headed straight for the lake. She planned on cleaning herself up a bit in hopes of making herself somewhat presentable before setting off to find her son.
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  • it drives me insane ;; private

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; font-family:][color=White]and in an instant the silver jaguar knew exactly who the voice belonged to. "reve," the femme voiced though she was unaware her words actually left her lips. Of course she wasn't surprised to hear her son's voice, but for some reason it always caught her a little off guard. Immediately she shifted her cranium towards her offspring, and a smile lit up her lovely features.
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  • welcome to the nightmare [private] in my head

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; font-family:][color=White]why moonshine had ended up here, no one knew. But she was here right in this moment and that was all that mattered. The silver jaguar's visionaries landed on the tigress, but moonshine wasn't one to flee. She hadn't heard much about the exiles rather than the fact they were pretty brutal, to say the least. But she didn't mind. Of course moonshine hadn't approached the female, but instead continued onward with her journey. Perhaps it was a bit rude, so the female focused her gaze on the opposing feline and parted her lips with a simple, "hello."
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  • RUSSIAN ROULETTE ♥ game

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; font-family:][color=White]the silver jaguar was next to approach the scene. "dittoing whiskey," the beaut chimed in with a smug grin lacing her features. Hell, that was her adoptive sister she she must know something about the younger creature.
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  • FUNK YOU UP ♥ idea

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; font-family:][color=White]"I can help with the invitations," moonshine added. Hopefully Brandy wouldn't mind too much with her offer. The larger feline didn't mind helping out, and it would give her an opportunity to venture a bit.
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  • it's a mad world ;; open + joining

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; font-family:][color=White]well, nyctophilia decided it was about time to formallyy have the lovely silver jaguar join the rebellion of terminus, so here she was. "hello, I'm moonshine vocatus and I'd be interested in joining," the rather graceful feline stated, hoping to speed up the joining process. The whole name and business crap was pretty lame, and to be quite honest moonshine just wanted to get this done already. Hopefully someone was at earshot and heard her; if not, she was fine with inviting herself further into the territory until someone finally accepted her request.
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  • it's a mad world ;; open + joining

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; font-family:][color=White]"well it's quite nice to meet you, emmet." the femme replied, a cheeky grin now adorning her features. His stutter with the word then caught her a bit by surprise. He seemed pretty polite and didn't seem the slightest nervous, yet he still stumbled his words. But moonshine did her best to not over-think and analyze it, so instead she turned her attention towards whiskey and the cheeky grin became lop-sided and pretty messy. It was still pretty cute though. "I know, lucky I found my way here. Got lost a few times," moonshine replied sheepishly though she actually hadn't been looking for the place. Actually, she had known exactly where it was, but didn't feel like being the first to arrive.
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  • welcome to the nightmare [private] in my head

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; font-family:][color=White]/retro to joining rot and rushed, sorry


    "moonshine and just a little lost, I suppose." the smaller feline replied calmly as she adjusted her gaze to meet the other. After she spoke, she turned her lips up into a sweet smile. This could have gone a completely different way, but moonshine decided it was not a good time to be sassy and rude.


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  • IF YOU'RE A DIABLO | MEETING

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; font-family:][color=White]the slender feline had basically slipped into the scene unnoticed. She sat in the back of the group as if not to disturb the scene. Though quiet, Moonshine attentively adjusted her oculars to those who spoke, taking note of the promotion and demotions, and the note of a raid.
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