Posts by clarence c. nightengale

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    ooc. your fancy is very hard to read o.o i suggest changing the colour of the text.


    clarence snapped awake, clambering awkwardly to his paws and whipping around to face florian, fur bristled and his second set of fangs out. he paused and considered florian for a moment, before relaxing, deciding that the other feline was no threat. he still didn't have much control over his fangs so they remained out, peeking just a little over his lips. "i suppose you're here to ask me to leave." he said cooly, tail twitching back and fourth.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; height: 30px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 28pt; color: #424242; letter-spacing: 2.5px; text-shadow: 5px 5px 5px #000000;]♛ clarence c. n.[/fancypost]

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    [/fancypost] [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family: ; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; width: 350px; color: #A4A4A4;]and in my final hour, i'll be a confident coward;
    ooc. i'm excited to post it.
    however, if this new relationship i'm forming for him works out, i may have to wait. because if it does, the break down is for a different reason.
    i have no muse.





    clarence listened intently, ears flicking as he did. he looked down and then back up at kizami. it was obviously painful to recollect those memories, "kizami, you don't have to continue if you don't want to.""
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    ooc. yes, that's a lot better, thank you. ehe.


    clarence sighed softly, "i apologize for scaring you. you startled me." he said, trying to retract his fangs to make florian more comfortable. "however, i suppose i shouldn't have fallen asleep by this tree here. being as it is.. on... your.... territory." he said, trailing off a bit at the end of his sentence. he looked over his new companion again and sighed, "what are you doing out here all alone?"

    [hr][hr]CHARACTER NAME ace wulfgang-bonaparte
    LITTER & AGE skoll x cavalrychoirs + four month lions
    GENDER male
    CLAN the westeros
    BRIEF PERSONALITY ace is a rather rambunctious young cub with a lot of energy. he is kind of sarcastic sometimes, and can come across as rude. he has a hard time sitting still and focusing, and is difficult to teach. he has an irrational fear of water.
    OTHER nope! this was rushed, sorry.

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    [/fancypost] [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family: ; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; width: 350px; color: #A4A4A4;]and in my final hour, i'll be a confident coward;
    walker? wasn't that kizami's last name? the young vampire approached the pair, kind of baffled by how the general was acting towards the pup. he shook it off and put on a smile, trying to control his fangs, however, having no such luck as they slid out, overlapping his teeth. "hello. i'm clarence." he chimed, before looking at kizami, "i didn't take you for the fatherly type." he said carefully.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family: ; text-align: center; text-transform: lowercase; width: 350px; color: #A4A4A4;]"speaking" | action | 'thinking'

    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; height: 30px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 28pt; color: #424242; letter-spacing: 2.5px; text-shadow: 5px 5px 5px #000000;]♛ clarence c. n.[/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 30px; overflow:auto; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 25px; text-align: center; text-transform:lowercase; height: 60px; margin-top:20px; margin-left: -10px; color: #D8D8D8;][b][abbr=clarence chester nightingale | first generation nightingale | twelve months | male | homosexual | single | darkclan | trainee | npc x npc | all free powers | black blood, tears, and saliva | 0/9 spirits absorbed | has a secret crush | vampire]✸[/abbr]

    [/fancypost] [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family: ; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; width: 350px; color: #A4A4A4;]and in my final hour, i'll be a confident coward;
    clarence's ears heated up and he blinked a couple of times. share? no one had ever offered to share food with him before, except for daisy. he suddenly became rather nervous and shy, like he had been before his disappearance from darkclan, "u-uh..." he trailed off for a moment, before smiling softly at florian, "sure." he nodded and flicked his ears, "i'm clarence, by the way." he introduced.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family: ; text-align: center; text-transform: lowercase; width: 350px; color: #A4A4A4;]"speaking" | action | 'thinking'

    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; height: 30px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 28pt; color: #424242; letter-spacing: 2.5px; text-shadow: 5px 5px 5px #000000;]♛ clarence c. n.[/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 30px; overflow:auto; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 25px; text-align: center; text-transform:lowercase; height: 60px; margin-top:20px; margin-left: -10px; color: #D8D8D8;][b][abbr=clarence chester nightingale | first generation nightingale | twelve months | male | homosexual | single | darkclan | trainee | npc x npc | all free powers | black blood, tears, and saliva | 0/9 spirits absorbed | has a secret crush | vampire]✸[/abbr]

    [/fancypost] [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family: ; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; width: 350px; color: #A4A4A4;]and in my final hour, i'll be a confident coward;
    //no problem!
    i can't play clarence as cold and detached. it's just not possible.





    clarence smiled softly at kizami, "it was my pleasure, my friend." he said. his stomach knotted suddenly, and bile rose in his throat, 'detachment. detachment. you don't need friends, clarence. kizami is not your friend. remember what happened when you tried to make friends with him? he'll push you away again.' the words echoed around in his head, and he trembled slightly, "m-maybe i should g-go..." he sounded nervous all of the sudden, and looked almost as if he was about to cry.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family: ; text-align: center; text-transform: lowercase; width: 350px; color: #A4A4A4;]"speaking" | action | 'thinking'

    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; height: 30px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 28pt; color: #424242; letter-spacing: 2.5px; text-shadow: 5px 5px 5px #000000;]♛ clarence c. n.[/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 30px; overflow:auto; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 25px; text-align: center; text-transform:lowercase; height: 60px; margin-top:20px; margin-left: -10px; color: #D8D8D8;][b][abbr=clarence chester nightingale | first generation nightingale | twelve months | male | homosexual | single | darkclan | trainee | npc x npc | all free powers | black blood, tears, and saliva | 0/9 spirits absorbed | has a secret crush | vampire]✸[/abbr]

    [/fancypost] [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family: ; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; width: 350px; color: #A4A4A4;]and in my final hour, i'll be a confident coward;
    ooc. i really really wanna know.
    [size=2pt]i feel really bad for what clarence is saying, omf.





    clarence took a deep breath and shook his head, "i'm fine. i just... sorted out my priorities while i was away." he said, keeping his voice cool, even and emotionless as he tried to pull his new mask back together. however, the way that kizami had reacted to being called friend made it very difficult.




    the lanky black tom cat closed his eyes, shoulders shaking a little. "i'm fine. i'm fine. i'm fine." he grumbled, more so to himself than to anyone else.




    he opened his eyes again, and then narrowed them, fur bristling a little, ears pinning back against his head, "why do you care, anyways? last time we spoke, you seemed very uninterested in getting to know me. i wanted to be your friend before, and you made it very clear that you wanted nothing to do with me." he said, suddenly becoming hostile, his fangs sliding out, overlapping his regular teeth.




    as the words left his mouth, his eyes widened again and he stood up, turning away from kizami, closing eyes again. he wanted to apologize, but fear and guilt crashed into him, knocking the air out of his lungs. he didn't know what to do now. he couldn't speak, and he couldn't open his eyes, not wanting to cry.
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    ♛ CLARENCE

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    [justify]ooc eee! can't wait! [size=2pt]i really like how they interact for some reason


    clarence let out a shuddering breath and stood up. he didn't say anything, just shook his head. his tail waved once, rings jingling, before it stilled. he opened his eyes and stared in front of him. the smell of blood tainted the air. clarence had bit his lip, not even that hard, but because his fangs were out, they easily pierced his skin and drew blood.


    "don't apologize, you're right. i don't know where that came from." he whispered finally. he didn't look back at kizami, "now, if you'll excuse me, this has been lovely, but i should probably take my leave now." he said, taking another shuddering breath.


    his stomach twisted, and he closed his eyes again. he didn't want to leave, he wanted to lie down and cry, and he wanted daisy. he wanted daisy and he wanted his bracelet. his shoulders shook a little as he continued to try to piece back the facade.
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    ♛ CLARENCE

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    [justify]ooc. i'm excited to read it.
    [size=2pt]it is indeed very interesting. it's kind of cute to me for some reason o.o


    clarence finally looked back at kizami, a quiet whimper catching in his throat. he turned back ground and then flopped down on his stomach, burying his nose beneath is paws and hiding his face. he once again found himself unable to find any words. the little tom closed his eyes beneath his paws and let out yet another shaky breath.


    ooc. wow this is a lame post, i'm sorry that this is so short, i can't think.
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    ♛ CLARENCE

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    well, g'night in case it is!


    clarence went completely tense at kizami's words, feeling his stomach begin to twist and knot again. he felt bile rise in his throat and swallowed thickly to chase it away. this is what he wanted, right? or at least he was getting there. he wanted very badly to break his facade and befriend kizami- he was so close to. but mordecai's words echoed around in his head and they nearly rose with the bile again, but he swallowed them all back down.


    "friends." he muttered, kizami sounded unsure when he brought it up, and that made clarence hesitate. at length, he rose his head to look at the wolf, "you want to be friends?" his words sounded sharper than he intended, almost bitter. the last time he heard that things had gone... well... not quite as planned. she had...


    "all of my friends die." the young vampire stated with a rueful laugh as he pushed himself to his paws, and looked away again, off to where kizami said that he was staying.[/fancypost]
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    //mobile + museless
    [size=3pt]for some reason this is making me cry and i have no clue why probably because i get really attached to my characters. it's kind of cute, as well, in it's own sick way. ;v;


    clarence looked back at kizami, tears brimming in his solid silver eyes. he inhaled sharply and closed his eyes, blinking away the black liquid, "that's kind of a ridiculous promise." he pointed out, offering the large wolf a shaky, unsure smile, displaying his blood-stained fangs. he sniffled a little, and wiped his paw over his nose.[/size]

    //that's alright.


    clarence nodded, "i suppose it does get the point across, yes." he murmured meekly, crumbling a little more under kizami's gaze. he pulled his own away from the amber optics, and looked down at his feet. he muttered something inaudible under his breath, and flattened his ears against his head as he glared at the ground like it was the cause of every problem he'd ever had.

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    ♛ CLARENCE

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    [justify]clarence felt kizami watching him and slowly looked back up, letting out a deep sigh. a shiver suddenly rolled through his lanky body, and he glanced up at the sky, "it's getting kind of cold out." he commented. his fur wasn't as thick as the lupin's, and he wasn't built for the deserts harsh night. he glanced back towards camp and let out a resigned sigh, looking back at kizami again. his solid silver eyes were currently impossible to read, but an ever so faint smile graced his features.
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