Posts by CLEMENTINE Q.

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[align=center]★ ★ ★[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid white; width: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; text-transform: ; font-family: georgia;]While the cub had no idea what she would use this for, she was more than willing to give this a shot, she did love learning new things after all. Sitting near Hopefulkit, Clementine knew this would more than likely be something she would never remember once she learned it. Hopefully she wouldn't forget asini, she should use that at some point. "Ciao, il mio nome e?" Mimicking the words she heard Romano and her father say, her pronunciation wasn't half bad, though it would need some improvement. She really needed to make her sentence not sound like a question, but oh well.
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[align=center]★ ★ ★[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid white; width: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; text-transform: ; font-family: georgia;]Drawn in by the commotion, Clementine looked around at what her father had arranged. Multiple things about this area drew in her attention, not even bothering to look around to see who was here. To the cafe, and then the stage she found this pretty interesting overall. But her main attention was on all the books laying around, she would have to pick some up at some point. She was sure there had to be a book here that she would enjoy. Turning her attention to those gathered around, the grizzly bear cub dipped her head in greeting, "This looks really nice. You did a good job."
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[align=center]★ ★ ★[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid white; width: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; text-transform: ; font-family: georgia;]Well, that was s*itty luck. Clementine didn't know the territory all that well either, aimlessly wandering around when she heard cursing in a language she didn't know. This to her meant that she needed to figure out what was going on. The cub had seen the Italian around before, but didn't know him very well. If she did know him, she probably would have found this humorous, but she figured that would be rude to laugh at someone who fell in a pothole.

Walking up slightly close to the large, and may she add rather obvious pothole if you were paying attention - she tilted her head slightly seeing that he was soaked in disgusting water. Her amber eyes turned to the feline, "Do need help?" [color=black]She mused, wondering if she could help dry of the unknown feline or help him out of the large pothole. While being polite wasn't common around here, she still believed it needed to be shown.
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[align=center]★ ★ ★[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid white; width: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; text-transform: ; font-family: georgia;][color=black]A snort coming from the cub as the male fell completely into the water, only confirming her thoughts that he didn't seem to be having the best of luck. She turned her attention away when someone else approached, not shockingly it was someone she didn't know - though this time she was slightly glad about it. Rolling her eyes at what the winged feline said, at first opinion Clementine felt she wouldn't like him very much. She stayed back, wanting to see how this would all work out with Novapaw helping Lovino, though she doubted anything good would come out of it.
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[align=center]★ ★ ★[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid white; width: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; text-transform: ; font-family: georgia;]Living here? The cub furrowed her non-existent eyebrows wondering how good of a idea that would be. Sure, there was a lot here she liked, it was decorated well, and rather appealing to the eye. She would also drop by and read some book here and then more than likely. "I'll take you up on that offer Dad." She replied, looking at the black feline. While she wasn't too sure why she accepted, she was sure nothing bad could come out of this. She didn't mind being close to her family, it would be good to live close in case something happened. Though, that wasn't something she really needed to worry about.
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[align=center]★ ★ ★[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid white; width: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; text-transform: ; font-family: georgia;]Clementine didn't know the Italian very well, but from the times she had been around him she enjoyed his company. Probably because she wasn't too expressive, and he was more than expressive with certain emotions. She also liked the way he would curse in his native tongue, though it could be the fact she just liked Italian over all. "I can help too, if that's fine." She piped up, walking up the group that was forming to help Lovino, hopefully she didn't scare him like everyone else was.
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[align=center]★ ★ ★[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid white; width: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; text-transform: ; font-family: georgia;]With all these scales and spikes littered around following them was a slight game to Clementine, almost like she was following a rainbow to find gold - although this wouldn't be anything close to gold, she was just curious to who's these were. She had seen Diana around once or twice, but it was obvious she looked rather different. The cub knew the dragon was much larger when she wasn't shedding, so seeing her without them on was interesting. Looking over at Lovino, who she just managed to notice - he seemed to have a spike in his paw. "You don't have the best luck do you?" She teased the Italian placidly, before turning her attention back to Diana, she didn't know how she would react with them here. She didn't seem like she wanted to be noticed, but it was rather hard not to with the mess she was leaving. Not knowing what to say, and feeling as if what Lovino said was good enough she stayed quiet.
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[align=center]★ ★ ★[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid white; width: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; text-transform: ; font-family: georgia;]Joining one of her half siblings, she would listen to where he got the mask from. Clementine didn't know herself, she hardly talked with anyone she was related to unless it was her father. Though, she supposed she did need to keep bonds up with her family. Walking up, the cub looked at the cougar - slightly glad to meet someone who was polite as well, that seemed to be a rare thing around here. Dipping her head slightly in greeting, "Clementine Quetzalcoatl, lovely to meet you." Her greeting being polite as always.
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[align=center]★ ★ ★[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid white; width: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; text-transform: ; font-family: georgia;]Clementine figured a mass meet and greet couldn't be half bad, she joined smaller meet and greets here and then, mostly because she knew few people here. She figured this would be her chance to get to know a few more. Though she knew a few people here already, someone she had just met recently, and her father included in the mix though getting to know a couple more, or getting to know someone better couldn't hurt. "I'm Clementine Quetzalcoatl, my father is Rookfeather. I've lived in Shadowclan my whole life, though that isn't for too long because I'm only three moons old. I have a hat I like wearing, but it's currently lost. I like reading and learning new things, I'm also a slight peacemaker and prefer to not be angry." [color=black]Finishing up the cub would shrug after wards, hoping what she said about herself was good enough. She was never one to talk about herself much, so this was hard to do.

[ Yo' I'm Chaos, though I'm in need of a new nickname because I can't handle the puns that have happened by being called Chaos. I've been on this sight for about three years with a account called Sweet Devil, though I lost all muse for that account and took a small break. That account now belongs to my friend, and I started this one because I apparently couldn't stay away. I don't play any characters that are well known, mostly because I've just got them and I am building them up. All I have is this one and Allectia (Chloe) who is based off of Chloe from Life is Strange, she resides in Boneclan (aka The Noblelands) at the moment for plot with her Dad. because she has major daddy issues.

I have three siblings, two sisters and one brother. One sister is married with two children who are more than annoying at times but I love them to death. I have three dogs, two German Shepherd's and one a mutt between a Yorkie and a Shih Tzu. I am currently attending high school in South Carolina. My favorite color is lavender or navy blue and I like to sing? I really like music, I'm really into Twenty One Pilots, Melanie Martinez, Nicole Dollanganger, and a lot of others. I also play the flute, which is fun I guess. I'm into a lot of anime's and video games. One of the main ones being about and Telltale game and Life is Strange, which is probably why I have a character based on them both. Though the main thing to know about me is I like YouTube way too much. I watch a lot of them, though my main ones are The Creature Hub (And about everyone in there who has a solo account), AH/RT. I won't continue much about what YouTuber's I watch, because I could go on all day. ]
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[align=center]★ ★ ★[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid white; width: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; text-transform: ; font-family: georgia;]Clementine was wondering around, something she seemed to be doing a lot recently, mostly because she found and met multiple people this way. She especially liked walking around at this time, she found looking at the star's to be something peaceful to do and all you had to do was look up to see them. So you could often find her walking around at this time, or sitting - just gazing up at the sky to see what she could find.

This was one of those times, finding a figure she had seen only once the cub reached deep into her mind to recall her name. Not wanting to get it wrong or seem rude if she did. "Hello, Kayla?" [color=black]She was bigger than the feline, not shockingly. So she had to look down to greet her, though her greet came out as a question. Mostly because she really had to think about what her name was. She was going to be disappointed in herself if she got her name wrong, that was a quick way to ruin a friendship.[/fancypost]

[align=center]★ ★ ★[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid white; width: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; text-transform: ; font-family: georgia;]"Oh, sorry I didn't mean to make you jump." Apologizing Clementine dipped her head slightly, before standing up straight once again. It was good to see she got her name right, and that the other cat knew her name still. If Kayla didn't know her name, Clem doubted she even would have corrected her. From what she got from the meet and greet, the cub liked the female. Or what she knew of her anyways. So this was her chance to get to know her better. Turning upwards to look at the sky, she was quiet for a moment before speaking, "It sure is pretty isn't it?" She didn't get to see views like that where she lived, mostly because she lived in a cafe/library with her family. But it had quite a few books there, so she wouldn't complain.
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[align=center]★ ★ ★[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid white; width: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; text-transform: ; font-family: georgia;]Clementine had came from the gathering crowd, the cub looking at the Italian with their mouth pressed into a firm line. She wasn't the best at comforting people, and she didn't know Lovino too well, but shortly she would consider him a friend - they had talked a few times and that was good enough for her. Despite being young, she had a pretty good idea of what happened and thinking about it happening to someone like Lovino made her sick to her stomach. She didn't like seeing him like this at all. "Lovino.." She murmured quietly, not knowing how to continue. "I'll get something to help with those cuts, I'm not going to take no for a answer either." Wasn't she being blunt, but she had a feeling he would deny any help she offered. But here, Clem wasn't giving him much of a choice.
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[align=center]★ ★ ★[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid white; width: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; text-transform: ; font-family: georgia;]Nodding in reply, Clementine was turning out to be rather quiet during this whole situation. She wasn't too great at leading conversations and it was clearly showing now. Though this was there first formal conversation, without it being a meet and greet and it all being told to whoever wanted to participate in Shadowclan, she supposed that was the fun of a meet and greet like that. For people to come and learn more about you, it made sense anyways. "Ah. I would sleep out here, but I don't feel like having to fix my own house. So I live with my family." Musing slightly, saying more than she meant to she hoped Kayla didn't mind. Though, Clem was still young so it made since why she lived with her family. It was a gracious offer put up by her dad, and she didn't have the heart to not accept it.
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[align=center]★ ★ ★[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid white; width: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; text-transform: ; font-family: georgia;]Knowing only the basic's of this, Clementine was more than willing to go fetch some things. Though, she knew marigold would almost be impossible to find here, in fact she couldn't think of any herbs that would help the cuts to not get infected. Though that was understandable, they lived in a abandoned city, you couldn't find much here - but it was home she supposed. All she could think of that would help with the pain was dandelion leaves, which wouldn't be too hard to find if they were needed. It was abandoned, the weeds were bound to be growing somewhere. Heading off to find some cobwebs, which would probably be the easiest to find. Cobwebs were bound to be all over this place. She had found a few where she lived, so she knew she was bound to find some without having to head too far away from where Lovino was at. Now wasn't a time to get lost so she was going to try and not wander too far away.

She had a feeling he wasn't too worried about his cuts, and that was fine. She understood why, that wasn't the main issue here. But she wanted to help somehow, and if that was doing a bad job at helping cuts on the Italian so be it, it seemed her way of comforting him was helping him in this situation. This wasn't the time to be more than bad at comforting, and a cute face wouldn't cut it either. She had to do something. Or in her opinion she needed to do so anyways. Returning later with cobwebs, the small cub would look back around at the group had formed. Moving over to the Dancer, trying her best to make what she had gathered to work well enough. Once done, and now having no spare cobwebs left to use if more were needed. If they were it wouldn't be too hard to find anyways, "There, it's not the best but it'll work." [color=black]Thankful that she had read about this before, and had learned some things by walking about and seeing it used. Plus, Lovino did tell her what to find so even if she didn't know something - she still would have been able to help.

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[align=center]★ ★ ★[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid white; width: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; text-transform: ; font-family: georgia;]"Fireflies, they are also called lightning bugs." While the question wasn't directed to her, she figured she could answer. Walking over to the two, she sat a little away from them, gaze turned to the fireflies that would light up here and then. Honestly, she didn't think she would be able to see something as pretty as this in a abandoned city, but it had it's perks apparently. While the cub didn't like any type of bugs, no matter how small or harmless they were, she would be lying if she said this sight wasn't pretty.
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[align=center]★ ★ ★[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid white; width: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; text-transform: ; font-family: georgia;]Burn him? At the kitten's panic, Clementine focused on him wondering what his issue was. Was he worrying about the lighting bugs burning him? Well, she supposed the names could be a bit misleading. "Uh - No. Actually it's the opposite they are harmless." She sounded rather confused without meaning to. Though, she was trying to calm him down at least. "You can touch them, catch them, whatever you wanna do." You could kill them as well but, she didn't want to add that in. Figuring out of anyone the ones who should be fretting were the fireflies, but she guessed the bugs weren't smart enough to know that.
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[align=center]★ ★ ★[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid white; width: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; text-transform: ; font-family: georgia;][color=black]Maybe Clem and him could be friends?
This seems like a fun plot as well. :>
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[align=center]★ ★ ★[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid white; width: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; text-transform: ; font-family: georgia;][color=black]Same here. Could you please make theirs as well?
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[align=center]★ ★ ★[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid white; width: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; text-transform: ; font-family: georgia;]Clementine let out a small huff at the slight arguing going on over a couple dead bugs. She supposed it wasn't nice to kill things that couldn't fight back, but that was a part of life really. It happened to them all the time as well, it wasn't anything new. Both Romeo and Nightpaw had killed one, though it was rather obvious Romeo did it on purpose, which wasn't too shocking, seemed to fit with his personality well anyways. Nightpaw on the other hand just didn't seem to care about this situation over all, which she couldn't really understand why - this was enjoyable. To her anyways.
Looking over at her Dad, seeing one was on his ear made her smile. [color=#A9D0F5]"You should probably get that." [color=black]She said, raising a non-existing eyebrow at him. It probably tickled, plus the little bugs couldn't stay still for long before they wanted to start moving once again. Seeing one that was close enough for her to catch, the cub would gently reach out her paw and allowing the bug to land on her, once the firefly had landed on her paw safely. Despite her dislike for bugs she didn't really mind these too bad, they were harmless and rather fun to catch. [/fancypost]