Posts by ? BRANDY VOCATUS

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Brandy turned to Shiro and winked in her direction. "I like your style." She said smoothly, trying her best to do finger guns, though it didn't exactly work out. "Also, Lucilion, I love that idea. Maybe Aaliya could hold an herbs training to look for future medics and also spread some general medical knowledge throughout the clan?" The margay suggested.

Boy, this was a good discussion already! Bran sipped her coffee once more and finished off by saying, "The masquerade ball will probably go on this month. I think I'd rather use my subaccount just because that's easier, however we will all use our aliases. Before the ball we'll have a mini-event where we make our masks." Then, she sat back in her chair and continued to drink her bittersweet coffee.
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Brandy had conjured glue, colored paper, a rainbow of glitter colors, and more so that her clanmates and her could make their masks for the upcoming winter masquerade ball. She herself was seated on a white pillow messing with a paper plate, cutting it into the shape she wished. She suddenly perked up, realizing she had completely forgotten to tell her clanmates this was going on.

So, the bandanna-wearing wildcat called out, "Mask-making over here, guys!" She then returned to chopping at the paper plate with a pair of scissors.
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"The only enemy we have is the Exiles since we refreshed our allegiances, and our allies are the Brotherhood, BoneClan, the Savage, and Prospit." The margay purred, flashing the anthropomorphic fox a warm grin. He was interesting.
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The margay padded up and winked at Sayaka. "Thanks, Saya." The bandanna-wearing girl purred calmly to the Underboss before suddenly she burst into a sprint, shouting, "Now let's go suckas!" She was heading toward BlizzardClan as fast as her small, childish paws could carry her excessively-fluffy body. She was excited- ice-skating was fun, even if she wasn't very good at it. Maybe Velia could teach her.
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Brandy hadn't heard they were supposed to dress up. Retro had surely told them, but she probably just missed it, being the idiot she was. So, when she arrived she stepped temporarily into hiding and conjured a couple of electric pink ribbons. She used magic to tie them midair and then fit them around her neck, tail, and back legs and right fore-leg. The left leg still had her flower bracelet that she didn't dare look at.

She couldn't cry here. She just... couldn't. Not in front of their allies. She couldn't show them the Rebellion of Terminus had a weak, broken leader.

So, Bran stepped out of the shadows and slipped on some skates she had randomly conjured and then took to the ice floor. Heh. Anyways, she slid onto the ice without hesitation- unlike how cautiously you're supposed to. This earned her a nice fall and an ice burn on her flank. She cringed and forced herself to stand again, pressing against the wall.

Ice skate they said! It'll be fun they said! The ribbon-clad fem said mentally. She laughed out loud and then managed to regain her shaky balance. She stood at the wall, waiting to regain her breath.
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i sent you the badge <3
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"Well, just someone we could call to our aid in times of need, I suppose. A friend we could invite to events and such." The margay said, shrugging. Gee, she sounded so bratty. When had she gotten to be such an old hag?
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i have all-state choir for 3 days (yesterday, today, tomorrow) and today it ends at 8:00 and then the performance is the day after, so i need to get 10 hours of sleep. therefore i probably won't be on that much/at all today. sorry!
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do you need me to ask the bhr? or did someone already get to that?
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Brandy approached with a skip in her step and a smile on her face. Oh, so Raven had finally decided on a name? That was good. She was happy for her clanmate. "Awesome, Fictionalkit!" She chirped gleefully to the child.
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"Sure, stained glass sounds cool. Go ahead and hold the herb training whenever you feel like it- preferably sometime next week- and I'll sticky it." The bandanna-clad margay purred to Aaliya, winking enthusiastically at the medic.

"Cool! We'll do that then. Also, on the names, we in the Rebellion have sub-names called aliases that we choose from our own imaginations and use on our gang missions. Since, y'know, we're a gang." The words stung her tongue on the way out, and Bran ended up flinching slightly, though hardly evidently. Vandead's face appeared in her head and she bit her lip hard to keep from crying.

She couldn't cry. She couldn't cry.
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i sent you the 15 points badge <3

as long as you get at least 15 points you get the badge
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okie dokie <3 tell me what they say when you've finished.
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Brandy cut the mask into a wide shape. She folded it slightly so that one part could settle on her muzzle. Then she grabbed a few pieces of black and white stained glass, winking thankfully at Aaliya in the process. The margay cut the offcuts into thin strings. It hurt a bit afterward, but Bran had felt worse; thus, she ignored the stinging in her paw.

The Boss took some glue and carefully made a ring of it around the edges of her mask. She then stuck as many ebony stained glass strings as it took to circle the entire mask. Then, she rose from her seat, leaving the mask there to dry. She would finish it later, when her paws stopped aching.
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Brandy was just about to propel herself outward, back onto the ice when she realized she felt someone's cold gaze was burning through her skin. The margay's amber visionaries narrowed, but she did not move. What do I do? She thought, panicked. Her mind was racing.

I... I could turn around and see who it is, but... what if its someone I don't want to see? Or, what if they don't want to see me? No... I... I should just keep going as I am. No making a scene. Not before our allies. Brandy took a few deep breaths and slid back onto the ice again. She didn't seem tense whatsoever. She had learned that her bouncy, childish behavior could pay off in some ways. Like no one assuming anything was wrong when she acted like a maniac on acid.
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Brandy padded up next to Emmet, tilting her head curiously at the stranger. Emmet had already asked the male the usual question, so Bran fell silent and waited, passing Kizami a warm smile. Maybe he was a joiner? That would be cool.
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Brandy heard a familiar voice speaking from behind her and she flinched. The margay took a deep, quiet breath and put on her best smile and whirled around to face the polar bear. Instantly she was intimidated by his height on his hind-legs. The amber-eyed fem tried hard not to show fear, and in the end, she mostly succeeded.

"H-Hello. You as well. And, no, he isn't yet." Brandy meowed sweetly to the polar bear. Her feminine, childish voice was gleeful and kind. Even when she was nervous she still looked adorable.

What a role model.
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Brandy was sitting in the casino sharpening her claws on a rock she had brought in from the outside. Dust surrounded her and settled in her tan fur. She had plans to hold a raid somewhere to get back into the Anti-clan swing of things, but she wanted to be prepared first. She couldn't have blunt, safe claws in cold-blooded battle. That was pretty much a sin.

However, Bran couldn't help but worry that the clan wasn't big enough to fight. First of all, there was the pacifistic Emmet who she, despite how she adored the wolf, knew wouldn't be much help. And then how many other members were there that weren't children? An'ei, Sayaka, Leo- he was an adult, right? She wasn't sure. But no, really. She was pretty sure that was it. And sure, Emmet might fight- to be honest, Bran couldn't exactly remember- but still.

Brandy breathed out a sigh to let the stress roll off her shoulders. She just needed to drink some coffee and take a nap, and then she would be fine.
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Brandy had decided one night that she couldn't stand to continue her dangerous routine of staying up until almost dawn and regretting the things she'd done and getting far too close to cutting her wrists before she cried herself to sleep, wishing for Adrenalinepaw and Vandeadcarnival. So, instead, she had chosen to hold a movie night with her clanmates!

The margay had dragged out the couches and cushions and blankets in the casino to make a large square in the center of the area made entirely of comfy surfaces and warmth. Bran had also started baking two trays of cupcakes. One was vanilla, the other was chocolate. She had added a lot of sweets onto it so that her friends could actually taste them.

Brandy had also conjured a giant television- which, by the way, really drained her of energy- and then started up the coffee machine. She also worked on some tea for her friends that didn't like coffee that much- aka, the ones who were insane.

Bran stepped out of the casino into the cold night air and called out, "Movie night everyone!" Steam trailed from her strawberry lips with each word she spoke, voice sweet. She was excited.
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It was a dark, cloudy evening in the abandoned city. The sun was blacked out by amalgamations of particles in the sky that Brandy, being a cat, didn't really understand. But what she did understand, however, was that it was going to rain soon. And Brandy wasn't exactly excited.

Bran wasn't the kind of person who took enjoyment in storms. Some people thought of them as relaxing, quiet times when you could just sit back with a warm beverage and listen to the pit-pat of rain on the rooftop. But Bran didn't care about that. She had too much energy to be locked inside when stupid water was falling from the heights above.

So, Brandy sat outside, running around to get as much of her ebullience out of her system so she could pass out and let the storm pass by while she slept. Which, in retrospect, was a ridiculous idea.

Because, in the end, there is absolutely no way to force all of Brandy Vocatus's unrivaled buoyancy.
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