Posts by countybum

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  • that's a footprint, dearest // Campfire!


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    [hr][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px; width: 300px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]Also stepping back as Kellen had done (he was a lot smarter than Kettle, he was sure), the tom widened his eyes. "Mother, I heard that if it gets too hot our eyes could burst. Will it get that hot?" It wasn't like he was trying to frighten his brother; he honestly wanted to know.
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  • brother i will hear you call ( private )


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    [hr][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px; width: 300px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]Blinking rapidly for a moment or two, Kettle scrambled for an answer. HE hadn't expected Kellen not to know how to play such an obvious game and it had thrown him. "Well, first you have to climb a tree." As he spoke, the point padded over to a nearby tree and began to struggled up it. "Then," he called as he reached a branch, "you have to jump from tree to tree and try and catch the other cat. Doesn't it sound fun?"
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  • how much would you pay?


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    [hr][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px; width: 300px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]5000 - 7000 bc i'm cheap
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  • reading freshkill numbers


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    [hr][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px; width: 300px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]I was just wondering if anyone else found it hard to read the amount of freshkill points in their pockets and if maybe commas could be added in to make reading easier.
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  • brother i will hear you call ( private )


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    [hr][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px; width: 300px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]Kellen was so odd sometimes. "Of course I'll go get help if you fall. Just don't fall on your head because then you could die, okay?" Kettle was hurt that his brother thought he'd just ignore him and continue playing if he hurt himself, but he supposed it was something to do with his nervous demeanour. Casting the thoughts aside, the Siamese peered down through the leaves. "Come on up! I'll try and get you first."
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  • lets go fly a kite, (child games)


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    [hr][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px; width: 300px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]Bouncing up besides the tiger cub, Kettle had no qualms about sliding under her belly to reach her front. "Hello! The Siamese mewed, enthusiasm buzzing off of him. "You wanna play a game?"
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  • StarWolf7's Art - closed


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    [hr][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px; width: 300px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]track.
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  • that's a footprint, dearest // Campfire!


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    [hr][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px; width: 300px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]Noticing Kim's stare, Kettle shifted uncomfortably, drawing closer to Sera. "Hi. I'm Kettle." He thought that might break the ice a little or at least save him some discomfort. The Siamese through a glance towards his mother, wondering if she'd help him out. This was an uncomfortable feeling.
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  • lets go fly a kite, (child games)


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    [hr][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px; width: 300px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]"Yeah! The more the merrier, right?" And by merrier he meant more fun, of course. Three was so much better than two, especially with such massive size differences. "I'm Kettle. Who are you guys?"
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  • that's a footprint, dearest // Campfire!


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    [hr][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px; width: 300px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]KEttle's roleplayer was also museless, but felt they had to type something, so the kitten smiled at his mother as she laid her tail across his back, but swiped his tongue around his maw as he threw one last glance at the fire. "It can chase us?" Wasn't that a scary thought.
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  • let there be light // private.


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    [hr][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px; width: 300px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]Of course, Kettle didn't have super sense or anything (yet) so he didn't hear Sera calling out for him. Instead, the kitten was crashing through the caves, occasionally bumping into walls and dislodging glow-worms as he tested himself in the speed section. So it was a surprise to bump into his mother in the half-light of the tunnels. Such a surprise, in fact, that the Siamese let out an alarmed yelp and aimed to skid underneath the pretty point instead of colliding with her. "Mother!"
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  • grumble's gallery

    [size=20pt]• GRUMBLE'S CHARACTER GALLERY •[/size]


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    WELCOME •
    welcome to my gallery, child. enjoy yourself while you still can.


    COUNTER •
    Total Characters • three
    Total Clans/Tribes • two
    Total Males • three
    Total Females • none
    Total Other Genders • none


    INDEX •
    Kettle Ariell-Lucifer • click
    Theodore Tormenta Grammaticus • click
    Merle • click


    BIO FORM •


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  • grumble's gallery


    [size=20pt]• KETTLE ARIELL-LUCIFER •[/size]


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    FIRST NAME • Kettle.
    MIDDLE NAME • N/A.
    LAST NAME • Ariell-Lucifer.


    AGE • 3 moons.
    DATE OF BIRTH • 21/08/14.
    GENDER • Male.
    GENDER IDENTITY • Male.
    SEXUALITY • Unknown.


    ALLIANCE • Empire of Sartaq.
    PAST ALLIANCES • N/A.
    RANK • Kitten.
    PAST RANKS • N/A.


    SPECIES • Domestic Cat.
    BRIEF APPEARANCE • Siamese.
    ADVANCED APPEARANCE • Kettle is an average sized Siamese tom with light blue eyes. His fur is a light cream with seal points.


    PERSONALITY TYPE •
    BRIEF PERSONALITY •
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    HISTORY • Born into the Empire.


    LIKES •
    • Family.
    • Games.
    • Exploring.
    • Fun.
    DISLIKES •
    • Strangers.
    • Getting lost.
    • Being bored.
    • Nasty people.
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    FIRST FOOD • Mouse.
    FIRST WORD • Unknown.
    FIRST FRESHKILL CATCH •
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    FAVORITE COLOR • Blue.
    FAVORITE FOOD • Squirrel.
    FAVORITE PLANT • Dewdrops.
    FAVORITE ANIMAL • Cat.
    FAVORITE ACTIVITY • Playing.


    LEAST FAVORITE COLOR • Grey.
    LEAST FAVORITE FOOD • Fish.
    LEAST FAVORITE PLANT • Daffodils.
    LEAST FAVORITE ANIMAL • Rat.
    LEAST FAVORITE ACTIVITY • Chores.


    GRANDMOTHER (mother's side) • Unknown.
    GRANDFATHER (mother's side) • Unknown.
    GRANDMOTHER (father's side) • Unknown.
    GRANDFATHER (father's side) • Unknown.
    MOTHER • Seracletona Ariell-Lucifer.
    FATHER • Unknown.
    SISTERS • Isabel Ariell-Lucifer.
    BROTHERS • Kellen Ariell-Lucifer.
    CHILDREN •
    Name • Gender • Litter
    Name • Gender • Litter
    Name • Gender • Litter
    Name • Gender • Litter


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    OTHER •
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  • let there be light // private.


    grumble.
    [hr][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px; width: 300px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]"I'm racing myself," Kettle announced proudly, raising a paw to lick at a scraped pad. He'd been doing it all morning and hadn't even paused to eat. Imagine that! He was hungry, but the kitten was determined to get ahead of his siblings in training. Come three moons and he'd be ready as anything! "I'm going to be the fastest and strongest cat in the Empire, Mother, and one day there'll be stories about me and Kellen and Isabel (and the other littermates) and we'll be so important! No one will be faster at navigating the tunnels than me." Finishing his little speech, the Siamese looked up at his mother in an almost shy way, as if awaiting her approval.
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  • let there be light // private.


    grumble.
    [hr][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px; width: 300px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]What else had he learned? Would he be in trouble if he didn't think he'd learned a lot? Would Sera be disappointed in him? "I can climb trees," the Siamese put forward almost tentatively, well aware that he wasn't supposed to have left the caves without adult supervision. "Kellen and I were playing tree-tag." Kettle just hoped he and his brother both didn't get in trouble. It was only a game, after all.
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  • let's stroll [o]


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    [hr][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px; width: 300px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]Dropping from the tree he had been climbing rather unceremoniously as he spotted the femme, Kettle called out to her, padding over. He knew that he shouldn't have been out without adult or even apprentice supervision, but the Siamese was just so bored and he wanted to get ahead for when his training started, albeit in three more moons. "Hi! What're you doing? Can I come?" Worth a shot, right?
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  • lets go fly a kite, (child games)


    grumble.
    [hr][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px; width: 300px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]"We should play a war game," Kettle put forward enthusiastically, nodding to the most recent creatures to join in the fun. "We could divide into two teams and try to protect something."
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  • brother i will hear you call ( private )


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    [hr][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px; width: 300px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]As the tabby challenged him, Kettle began moving through the trees, travelling along branches and leaping across as they swayed with his weight and in the slight wind that had picked up. Unlike Kellen, the Siamese was not at all afraid and seemed to have no concerns about falling, even when his grip slipped a little on one particularly thin branch. Kettle let out a giddy yowl of joy as he drew closer to his brother. "I'm gonna get you!"
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  • reading freshkill numbers


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    [hr][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px; width: 300px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]I'm glad to know I'm not the only one who has trouble reading the freshkill points! I always try to pretend there's a comma or space after every third number from the decimal point, but I always manage to screw it up. It's a shame nothing can be done about it yet, but I guess it doesn't have a great impact on the site anyway.
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  • dang rabbits ;w;


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    [hr][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px; width: 300px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]I hope he gets back to normal soon, then! (:
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