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  • DOWN BY THE RIVERSIDE // open, ghost stories / weekly task

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    BROWNWYN DUPONT

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    Bronwyn smiled at each person who arrived, offering Lucifer a wink before she spoke.
    "Alright! I'll start it off. I have a few scary stories, but to start things off, I'll tell you the shortest one I know. Here we go!" Bronwyn leaned forward, her eyes wide.
    "The last man in the world sat in a room. There was a knock at the door."
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  • BRONWYN'S HEARTCHART + OPINIONS

    totally not jumping on the bandwagon here


    ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥


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    ok! so just post below and i'll tell you bronwyn's opinion of your character!
    (also if i put two hearts that are both a little bit different but on the same side of the spectrum (i.e. best friends & friends), it means that your character is in between those two hearts. so if i put best friends and friends on the same character, it means your character is a good friend! or if i put dislike and enemies on the same character, it means that your character is strongly disliked.)



    Phantom- ♥- "Phantom? She's the big bad leader, right? She's kinda hot, if I'm being honest. I don't like her, it's just.. her atmosphere, you know? All quiet and angsty and monotone-y. I like that kinda stuff. But then again, I think everybody's kinda hot, so it's not that big of a deal. I don't know her that well personally, but she's the leader, so I respect her. I see her around a lot, which is good. It'd be nice to make friends with her, but I don't know if she'd want to be friends with me, you know? Just how it is."



    Phoenixcrown- ♥- "I like this kid. Phoenixcrown- he's nice. We met at my meet and greet, I think, and he was nice then. Him and his wife or his girlfriend or whoever she is, they're adorable together. We're not friends or anything, but I know him and he knows me. I'd like to get to know him better! It'd be fun if we went out hunting together or something."


    Castiel- ♥- "Castiel? The angel? Yeah, we're friends. I run into him a lot. He's nice too; really smart. He's kind of serious though. I mean, you can't joke around him because he won't understand you. I feel like he'd be a good listener. Like if I ever needed to rant about anything, I'd just go to Castiel and have him listen to me and be all angelic or whatever. He's also good buddies with Lucifer, so that's nice. It's always good to have a friend in common."


    Lucifer- ♥ ♥- "Lucifer is my buddy. He's one of the first good friends I met in the clan; sure, we had a rocky start, but he's a cute little kid. I was sad when he died, but I'm happy he's back. He's like my little brother- I like to make sure he's okay and that he's happy, and I know he likes me too. I'd definitely say he's one of my good friends; he's nice and funny, and we have a strong friendship!"


    Heavenlypup- ♥- "She's a sweetheart. She's Lucifer's sister, which means I'd like her even if I didn't know her, and I like her even more now that I do know her. She's just one of those friendly people, you know? Nice atmosphere, nice to be around. I'm happy we're friends.


    Swiftflight- ♥- "I don't know Swiftflight that well, but from what I can tell, she's really nice. She's always been pretty kind to me, and I see her participating a lot in games around the clan and the like. I'd love to get to now her better!"


    Junkpaw- ♥♥- "Aha, this kid is crazy. Ever since I first met him, he's been super rambunctious. Always jumping around or setting something on fire, from what I can tell. We don't know each other that well, but I'd love to get to know him better, maybe blow something up with him."


    Partyanimal- ♥♥- "I don't know Partyanimal too well, but we can be considered friends. She's nice to me, and I'm a fan of her life goal. I'm always searching for a good party to go to, and I'd be really great if we hosted one or went to one together. I like Partyanimal as a whole; she's nice and unique, and I'd like to get to know her better."

  • free hugs! --- open ; weekly task ; hugs ---

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    BROWNWYN DUPONT

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    Bronwyn was always up for a good hug- or a kiss, or a makeout session. Those, however, weren't being handed out for free, but hugs were, so the snow leopardess padded up and leaned back onto her haunches, stretching out her forelegs in a sort of 'come hug me' way.
    Hugging Bronwyn was like hugging a teddy bear; since she was a snow leopard, she had what seemed like miles of thick, soft, warm fur. You almost sank into her when you hugged her due to this, so most people enjoyed hugging Bronwyn- hopefully Mark would too.
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  • ALL MY FRIENDS ARE HEATHENS — OPEN

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    BROWNWYN DUPONT

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    "It does to me!" Bronwyn chuckled as she padded over, eyeing Castiel's burger. She was a carnivore, so she loved meat, and burgers were right up her alley.
    The snow leopard leaned back onto her haunches and studied Castiel, gazing at his wounds and taking note of his demeanor.
    "How you doin', bud? Do those cuts still hurt?"
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  • STALEMATE && WINDCLAN GIFTS

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    BROWNWYN DUPONT

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    Bronwyn sauntered forward, a wide grin on her maw. Gifts! She wasn't an ambassador to any clan yet, but hopefully she would be soon- it seemed exciting to go to a clan and give them gifts, or host events.
    The snow leopardess stopped in front of the Windclanner, studying the gift basket for a few quick seconds before she chuckled and spoke. "Hey, gifts! That's great, buddy, thanks. Do you need anything else? I'm not sure if we need to wait for a higher-up to accept these or something, but it's a nice gesture. How's Windclan doing?"


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  • WELCOME TO THE JUNGLE, WE'VE GOT FUN AND GAMES {Open, joining}

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    BROWNWYN DUPONT

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    Bronwyn stepped forward, her brow furrowing as she took in the scene before her. It was a little cat, confused about something, with a wound on her left flank. Her fur was damp, and she was right next to the river- maybe she had fallen in and been carried across to the other side.
    Bronwyn turned around and yelled into the territory, hoping a Sunclanner would hear her, preferably a medic. "HEY! CAN I GET A MEDIC OVER HERE, PLEASE?" With that, she whipped back around, her eyes narrowing. "Hey, can I get your name, please? And, uh, if you don't mind, what were you doing before you fell in? Also, what hurts?"
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  • capture/torture a sunclanner?

    hey fam
    so i want some stuff to happen to my character here and since darkclan is an enemy of sunclan, i was wondering if anyone here would be willing to capture and torture her? no major injuries, please, just enough to get her scared before she escapes/is sent back c:

  • IT'S BLASPHEMY | privite, bronwyn

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    BROWNWYN DUPONT

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    Bronwyn felt bad for Lucifer; his experience had been traumatic, scarring. Dying like that- being totally, completely dead, drowning- Bronwyn would be curled up in a ball, crying and shivering, even now. Lucifer was strong; he was a strong little kid, and Bronwyn was proud of him.
    The snow leopard padded up beside him and laid down, studying the night sky, smiling as she gazed at the stars above her.
    She turned and looked at Lucifer for a few seconds, her head tilted to the side, watching him carefully, still silent.
    He was strong, but she didn't know if he wanted to talk about it. She could only ask, which is exactly what she did.
    "Do you want to talk?" They both knew what she was asking about; the drowning. She figured he would want to talk, seeing as how he was a pretty vocal kid, but she wasn't sure. It was better to talk to him now though, while the thoughts and feelings were still raw and whole, while he would still tell the complete truth.
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  • DON'T LET ME DOWN // p- castiel

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    BROWNWYN DUPONT

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    Bronwyn opened her eyes as Castiel spoke her name, a weary smile spreading over her maw.
    "Hey, Castiel. How are you?" She sat up and turned to face towards him, her long tail flicking behind her. Castiel was her friend, but she didn't know him as well as she knew some others, like Lucifer- he was mostly an acquaintance, if she was being honest. She wanted to get to know him better, though. It'd be nice to have some more friends in the clan, and Castiel was nice.
    "How are your wounds? You were hurt, right? By a demon."
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  • DON'T LET ME DOWN // p- castiel

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    BROWNWYN DUPONT

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    Bronwyn chuckled as Castiel spoke, her brow raising as he used some abstract form of humor in his words. She closed her eyes for a few seconds as she thought about how to respond- should she be short and brief, or open up?
    The leopardess shrugged off her worry and opened her eyes again, with a fresh new smile and a weird sort of energy about her.
    "It's nice to hear that they're healing. I've, uh, I've been better as well. The whole thing with Lucifer made me kinda sad for a bit, you know? He's back now though, and he remembers everyone, so that's good. He's like a little brother to me, so I was sad when he died. Other than that, I'm doing just fine.
    I come down here a lot, you know, to relax. The beach is where Lucifer died, but I try to put that behind me. If I forget about it, it's easier, you know? The past stays in the past. The beach, however, is nice, really nice. I love the sand, and the waves."
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  • HEART AND SOUL — joining

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    BROWNWYN DUPONT

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    Bronwyn, during her time in Sunclan, had come across many newcomers at the border. It was impressive, how they varied. Some were hostile and some were scared; some only stayed for a few days, and some had stayed for months. There was a large spectrum, and Bronwyn was pretty sure she had seen most of them.
    She had never, however, come across a newcomer at the border that seemed so serene as this one. Whoever she was, she was calm. Usually they were impatient or expectant or anxious, but this fae was none of the above. She didn't bounce up and down or lash her tail or look around frantically; she hummed and stood and enjoyed the sunset.
    Bronwyn was almost astounded, but she didn't let it show. The snow leopard sauntered forward with her usual relaxed half-smile adorning her maw, one brow raised, her tail flicking slowly behind her.
    She spoke, watching Lovepaw carefully, the same smile still on her maw. "Hey, cutie! Name and business, please."
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  • IT'S BLASPHEMY | privite, bronwyn

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    BROWNWYN DUPONT

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    Bronwyn's eyes widened as Lucifer spoke, her breath catching in her throat. She didn't realize how traumatic it was; she thought that Lucifer had just jumped into the water and been caught under or something, or hit his head on a rock and fell unconscious. He tried to fight, and he couldn't.
    The leopardess wrapped one of her forelegs around Lucifer in a sideways hug, letting his head rest on her broad shoulder. He was her 'kid', her little man, her 'brother.' She didn't like to see him like this, all sad and hurt.
    "Hey, it's okay, alright? You're here, with me. You're a rich white man, remember? All privileged and *, chilling out under the stars. On the ground. You are not anywhere near the beach- you are with me, Bronwyn, who's a little hungover and, to be honest, still pretty drunk. I'm here, okay? It's okay."




    //ayy sudden muse
    also that was like rlly sad lmao like ?? why am i about to cry
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  • IT'S BLASPHEMY | privite, bronwyn

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    BROWNWYN DUPONT

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    Bronwyn's smile widened as Lucifer spoke, turning into a light chuckle as he asked her about being drunk. "Okay, kiddo, you're not old enough to be drunk, so this is all hypothetical, okay? This is what would happen to you if you got drunk, but you're not going to in the next few months, got it? You may have a snazzy new body, but you're still fetus material, so you are not allowed to touch a drop of alcohol. I forbid it." Bronwyn sat up, gently moving Lucifer's head to the side. She chuckled, her eyes sparkling, and continued.
    "Being drunk usually just makes me feel really happy. It's a drug- that's what alcohol is classified as- so it's addictive and all that *. Alcohol is very bad for you, but you feel light when you're drunk. Like you're floating or something. For me, there are two types of drunk. I'm either happy and loud and jumping around, and probably making out with someone, or curled up in a ball crying because I stepped on an ant earlier in the day. It kind of fluctuates, to be honest. For example- last night I was all happy and jumpy and loud, but a week before I was drunk and all sad because of a dead fish I had seen by the river. But, when you're drunk, you don't feel like yourself. Or, I guess, a different version of yourself. Then of course you wake up the next morning and instantly regret everything because you have a huge headache and you're throwing up or some *." Bronwyn paused, chuckling. "Did you know that I was hungover the day I joined? I could barely see straight, and I had just puked, and my head was killing me. I celebrated the night before or something, because I had finally gotten to Sunclan, but I had the worst hangover the next morning. Ugh." Her brow suddenly furrowed, and a slight tinge of worry clouded her gaze. She shouldn't be telling Lucifer all this stuff; he was young and innocent enough, and she didn't want to corrupt him. She shouldn't corrupt him.
    "No. I shouldn't be telling you this. You're a child; you should be worried about hopscotch or something. Don't tell Heavenlypup I told you this, okay? She'll scold me for talking to you about alcohol."



    //this is so long but it's legit like 75% just an explanation of what it's like to be drunk omfg
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  • IT'S BLASPHEMY | privite, bronwyn

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    Bronwyn laughed- not even a low chuckle this time, a full laugh, as Lucifer spoke, pushing him away in a playful manner. "Shut uuuppp, Lucifer," she said, obviously sarcastic.
    "So, anyway, don't get drunk. At least not in the next month. Unless you go to a party or something- that's the only exception for me, because I'll probably be there and be drunk off my ass, so you can get drunk too. Okay?"
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