Posts by wildlifex

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][justify]Wildlife was currently stepping onto ThunderClan's boundaries, looking around. A rain forest, nice. It kind of reminded Wildlife of the gorgeous redwoods. That place was long gone. The redwood forest had been the last territory he'd been in since he lived in ThunderClan, and he'd been leader. It had also been the last stop until Wildlife reached the paradise he'd been searching for. As the grizzly bear strolled through the territory, he looked around, examining the place. It was beautiful. There was a soft blanket of mist hovering, a small breeze to shift the plants, and sunshine dappled around through whatever passages the sun could find through the canopy. Wildlife could not find the camp, though. That wasn't good. So there was a huge grizzly bear standing in the middle of ThunderClan's territory. How would everyone react?

It would be kind of awkward seeing Ventus and Midnightsky and the others whom had seen him in Anti-BloodClan. He'd totally poofed from there, and now he was magically back home. Well, Wildlife was happy, and he was going to join ThunderClan again. His gaze shifted to his paws. He was not going to move from this spot until some warriors found him. Wildlife was itching to explore. This place was perfect for his adventuring praxis.

Wildlife took a deep breath, raising his head slightly. He was here for a new start. So far, it was turning out to be fantastic.
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][justify]★ Wildlife heard someone call out for some piggyback rides, and the grizzly approached Shiranui, blinking as he examined her. "I would, but you would be squashed quicker than an ant!" He exclaimed with a soft huff, taking a step back. "I'm stuck watching." Wildlife stated, sitting down. There was a lot of canines in ThunderClan now, Wildlife observed. Usually there used to be a butt load of domestics, but domestic cats were far more underpopulated nowadays. Wildlife looked around, waiting for anyone else to arrive who would be able to get a piggyback ride without squishing Shiranui.

Besides, he didn't know her yet. He wasn't sure how she would feel lugging around a big fat stranger for fun.
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][justify]★ Wildlife had been alerted by the sound of lots of commotion, and as quick as he could, the grizzly bear walked over, maneuvering his way around the crowd. He stopped when he spotted Prussia laying dead before him. Wildlife's dark eyes widened in alarm. He'd only met Prussia a few times and hadn't been able to grow to be friends with Prussia. He let out a sullen sigh, glancing sideways towards everyone who was much more affected by Prussia's death than he.

"I'm so sorry for the loss." Wildlife murmured to everyone. Perhaps they would like to have a good burial for Prussia. Wildlife didn't know Prussia well enough, maybe Deutschstar would hold a burial ceremony or funeral instead.
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][justify]★ Hogwarts? Yet another group Wildlife had not yet had interaction with. He didn't want to be judgmental or anything of the sorts, but he thought that was a kind of weird name. Nonetheless, the grizzly was standing with his Clanmates, gazing at Naomi and then towards the gifts she had brought with her. "Thanks!" Wildlife rumbled, and he attempted to reach a paw out to get a better look at what this Hogwarts place had brought them.

Nothing out of the normal. Gift baskets were always interesting, but the gifts never survived too long unless they were herbs or weapons.
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][justify]★ Wildlife remembered when he also switched bodies somehow. It was the worst experience the bear had ever gone through, and he planned on having to never to it again. He only needed one body, he was strong. Now, that didn't mean he was indicating that Deutschstar wasn't strong. Wildlife simply arrived, gazing at the seemingly frazzled leader. "Its a nice gain." Wildlife commented with a small nod. Deutschstar's timber wolf body looked kind of intimidating.

There was an awful lot of canines here. Wildlife hadn't expected that, honestly. And for some reason, it was mostly German Shepherds. Wildlife wasn't sure how he felt about it, seeing as they all were also German, too. German had been popular for a while. Everyone used to try teaching it to him when he was just a deputy here, at to say the least, it hadn't worked out very well.
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][justify]★ Wildlife's round ears pricked when he heard Figment speak of delicious snacks. Curious, the grizzly bear began to lumber towards the small snack-tasting group, blinking his dark beady eyes a few times. When he got there, the former leader looked from Figment, to Crescent and Shiranui, and then finally towards the snacks the dragon had set on the table. His nonexistent eyebrows slid, and a small grin spread across Wildlife's face.

"I will taste these muffins of yours." Wildlife decided, looking at Crescent one more time before the grizzly bear lifted up a muffin with one large paw. Wildlife knew something was going on. No one ever really freely handed out snacks unless there was a picnic or party of some sort. Figment did sort of look suspicious, but Wildlife was daring himself to taste some of these snacks. Minus the chocolate milk, though, Wildlife wasn't a fan of that.

With that, Wildlife took a bite out of the muffin, chewing quietly and swallowing. Well, that was a sudden surprise. He blinked, and slowly swallowed the turkey-tasting muffin, and then he set the muffin down, coughing softly. "That's kind of disgusting!" Wildlife decided, glaring at the muffin. Wildlife had never been a fan of turkey in general, but knowing that there could be a turkey flavored muffin, that just didn't sit well with him.
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Hey everyone!

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][justify]★ Wildlife arrived, slowly lumbering towards the BloodClanner. He hated BloodClan more than any other group out there, and seeing - and scenting - a BloodClanner on the borders, the grizzly immediately huffed, eyes narrowing slightly. Wildlife placed himself between Samuel and Librarynaps. Wildlife's gaze went from Niklaus, slowly trailing down towards what he was holding.

Immediately Wildlife's gaze softened a small bit, and he reached forward, hoping to grab the black necklace from Niklaus slowly. "That's, uh, mine." He rumbled, looking purely confused. He'd worn this bear necklace ever since his friend gave it to him a long time ago. Wildlife had been confused as to how he'd lost it, but look, it was here now, and it had been in BloodClan's territory?

Wildlife then draped it over his head, dropping it once it was securely wrapped around him once more. "Thanks for returning it." The former leader droned, staring at Niklaus. He'd never met a BloodClanner like this.
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][justify]★ Speaking of Wildlife, here he was, just about now. The large lumbering creature had been off exploring, taking in ThunderClan's new rain forest home. Maybe he'd gotten lost in thoughts, maybe he wasn't paying attention, but now he was lost elsewhere, and it was hard not to notice that he was at The Dominion. He let out a deep sigh, scraping his claws against the ground. Wildlife's fuzzy round ears pricked as he noticed the sound of rushing water.

Wildlife slowly looked around, hoping no one would mind him taking a quick sip. So, he continued forward while he should have turned and left, and he arrived at the river, exhaling softly. He loved rivers. The grizzly bent down and dipped his muzzle into the flowing liquid, taking a deep drink. When he raised his head, he looked up and down the river, his heart flipping when he noticed someone sitting there. Not just anyone, no, it was Ruined Innocence.

Wildlife wasn't sure what to do at this point. He had accidentally gotten her pregnant when he was "happily" in a relationship with Morningcloud. Did he regret it? Yes, but he still loved the outcome. "Uhhhh." Wildlife was always a clueless sucker when it came to love.
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][justify]★ Wildlife arrived after Deutschstar's bold rescue, standing next to Isabella with wide, dark eyes. Oh, goodness, he hadn't known Ventus was sad, let alone suicidal! He heard Ventus say "You really do love me." and he blinked, taking a tiny step backwards. So that was what it was about, a father and son complicated relationship. He had to go through something of the same nature with his adopted son Larkflight when he betrayed ThunderClan to help BloodClan.

Thankfully he hadn't been suicidal and Larkflight was over it. Other than that, Wildlife had had happy but complicated relationships with all of his other children. The grizzly exhaled softly, lowering his head. He knew there wasn't much he could say - or do - to help mend this.
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][justify]★ Wildlife heard yet even more commotion coming from somewhere in the forest. Oh, dear goodness, not more death! There seemed to be an awful lot of death lately, and quite frankly, Wildlife was not enjoying it. The grizzly bear arrived on the scene rather quickly, even more rushed after having heard "Olive" being repeated frantically by Samuel. Olive, as in Agent Olive, his old friend?

Wildlife's beady eyes widened in slight panic, and he quickly came to a stop next to Galena. The bear looked over the fox body, seeing the badge and everything. However, his nose wrinkled, eyes slightly narrowing. Wildlife was not easily fooled. There was something different about this fox, and its scent, that wasn't Olive's. Wildlife glanced towards Sam, his round ears twitching. This was not right. Surely Olive's own boyfriend would be able to tell the difference between a stranger and his lover?

He was not to judge. This fox did look quite like Agent Olive. With a grunt, he straightened his posture, not quite sure what to say. "Something feels off." Was what Wildlife came up with.
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][justify]★ Wildlife was not an herb whiz or anything. The chances of him memorizing or being completely knowledgeable for the injured or sick was very low. The bear, however, strolled forth after Crescent, gazing at the medicine cat. He would always be willing to a lend a helping had, though. "I can help, if you tell me what to get." Wildlife rumbled with a small nod. He would also have to try to be extra delicate so he didn't crush the herbs.

Another reason he wouldn't do well as a medicine cat of any sort. The only thing he'd possibly be able to carry without crushing it was cobwebs and moss. Anything else he had to give special treatment.
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Ahhhh enough casualty! >=D
Does anyone want Halloween art for their characters?

I'll be making a free art thread here so keep a lookout!

Heyy Rylie! ;)

It okay Brighty, when we were working out that plot, I wasn't even roleplaying Wildlife then tbh hahahah.
Its fine!
Wait, is your fall break really only three days? Mine's one week and I'm going back to school tomorrow!

Alpha, yes! Who makes!

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][justify]★ Wildlife had met Stolenpaw once. He had visited Lavarocks while they were still kittens. The grizzly bear hesitantly arrived, quickly shuffling to Trailingechoes's side. He would need to rejoice seeing his daughter - step daughter - and former apprentice later. His gaze was trained on Stolenpaw, his eye twitching once. This could not end well. Wildlife took a deep breath to compose himself. He could feel his heartbeat picking up slowly but surely. Wildlife looked down to his paws, exhaling before he straightened his posture and stared at Stolenpaw as calmly as he could, smiling.

"Hello, Stolenpaw." He rumbled, feeling as though his entire skin was crawling with beetles and ants of all sorts. "Its me, Wildlife." He added. He wasn't quite sure if Stolenpaw would know or remember him or not. If she could think of Skydreamer, surely she could think of him?
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][justify]★ Autumn was always Wildlife's favorite. Just everything about it was fantastic. The weather, the pumpkins, the holiday. Ah, yes, the pumpkin. The pumpkin was the subject at the moment. He came to Trailingechoes's side, watching as Crescent carved a face into the orange pumpkin. He smiled slightly, huffing. "Looks nice so far." He commented. He liked lightning up pumpkins the most, and he had an idea for what he meant by "lighting up pumpkins" this year.

"I love the scary faces on pumpkins. Its like they're angry with you for carving into them." Wildlife said with a yawn, sitting down to watch Crescent finish up her artwork.
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][justify]★ That was it. That was always the breaking point for Wildlife. He suddenly felt as if he was going to lose balance, as if he was going to fall flat on his face. "Yeah." He croaked, squinting as if his eyes were being ripped apart. "I need to, um, get going. Catch you later, Stolenpaw. Glad to see you." Wildlife forced himself to speak, and slowly he shuffled backwards, letting out a nervous huff with a smile on his face. And then quickly, the large mammal turned and sped off, taking deep breaths as he tried to to trip.

He hated this. He wished he could just go up to Stolenpaw and greet her like he would any other joiner. Why did life need to make things so much more complicated than they needed to be? Don't get him wrong, he loved Stolenpaw. Why did he need to be her grandfather?
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☾ Crescent wrote:

We have spring in october. Then november, december and january is summer

dude.

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][justify]★ For some reason, Wildlife liked to go around and hand gift baskets out to allies. He enjoyed it even more when the baskets had themes. The grizzly bear had a certain theme to fit the month- Halloween! Wildlife already had a couple baskets set up, he just needed others to go out and give them to some Clans, with one or two reserved for himself, of course. So, he lined each basket up, making sure they each had a good share of Halloween trinkets and whatnot.

There was some masks and other small costume accessories, as well as some minor decorations and a teddy bear wearing a small shirt with a pumpkin on it. And the best part, some cupcakes and cookies wrapped in tinfoil. Usually gift baskets didn't bear much that would be notably useful, but he hoped ThunderClan's allies enjoyed these gifts. Wildlife knew he would, mostly because he usually went all out during holidays.

"Lets give out some Halloween baskets!" Wildlife called out and looked around slowly. He would be going to RiverClan and WindClan himself, mostly because he was dying to pay a visit to two old allies he hadn't visited for such a long, long while.

SunClan
SkyClan
BlizzardClan
HawkClan
Church of Imperium
The Dominion
Shadows of Arcadia
StormClan
SolsticeClan/The Prominence
Hogwarts
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][justify]★ Wildlife lumbered forward, glancing towards Aru after he eyed his crime scene. Ah, of course, he was likely to do this. He huffed softly under his breath, rereading the list Aru gave in his mind. He would try, but he didn't want to steal the fun out of it for the younger ones. "Interesting." Wildlife commented to him, and the bear then took a few steps closer to the fake recreation, intently walking around in circles with his beady eyes narrowed as he searched quietly.

The first thing Wildlife found was a rose. He blinked and quickly pulled it out of its hiding spot and clamped it softly in his jaws, doing a romantic nonexistent eyebrow slide. He supposed this was enough fun for now. Wildlife continued to search with the rose still softly grasped between his jaws.
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