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  • i will f*cking MURDER YOU(OPEN+CAPTURE/SLIGHT TORTURE)

    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; font-family: Arial; font-size: 9pt]and it did break, a sharp, loud snap was heard as the paw slammed down on the child's leg. he let out a sharp squeal of pain, pulling it away, trembling. he thought that rogue who had killed momma was bad, this was worse.

  • i will f*cking MURDER YOU(OPEN+CAPTURE/SLIGHT TORTURE)

    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; font-family: Arial; font-size: 9pt]the child gasped at his words, no understanding what he meant. but then the dagger cut in his skin, and he let out a screech, closing his eyes. but when he opened them, the world was washed in blood. "no!"

  • i will f*cking MURDER YOU(OPEN+CAPTURE/SLIGHT TORTURE)

    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; font-family: Arial; font-size: 9pt]now, not only was his vision blood-covered, but everyone, all his family, his friends, were now being slaughtered by the one who was hurting him. sylvia, tat, momma, everyone. it was almost as if he was chained to the ground with invisible chains, and he let out a wail.

  • plot with a prisoner yo

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    he's basically open to everything but death, but keep in mind he's about four-five moons old (i forget)

  • plot with a prisoner yo

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; font-family: Arial; font-size: 9pt]sure! do you want a thread? if so, who makes?

    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; font-family: Arial; font-size: 9pt]thatd be nice! same question as above (:

  • SAINT NICK AND HIS SHADOW'S TRAVELS|| coloured clan main thread//

    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; font-family: Arial; font-size: 9pt]hockey came up, a grin lighting up his features. saint nick? he had thought that had been just a fairytale, but it was true! "hi! i'm hockeykit!" he greeted the griffon thing, he didn't know. christmas was his favourite holiday, because it meant winter! and winter was the heart of his favourite sport, hockey, what he was named after.


    /yes i think he's nice.
    he'd probably want some kind of small hockey net ?? i really never through about that.

  • HAPPY HOLIDAY / JOINING

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    [justify]Addie went along, her yellow-amber eyes glittering with joy. It was her favourite time of year, the time she didn't have to hide in the shadows now, waiting for November thirtieth so she could finally, at last, come to a clan. She hated her fate, having to be someone who was around from November thirtieth/December first sometimes, to the twenty-fifth. But then again, maybe it wasn't so bad. She just didn't want anyone to know her real name, it was a constant reminder that, every Christmas, she had to leave.


    "Hello??" She called out, in a sing-songy voice. "I'm Addie, here to join!" She had done this countless times, saying the same thing for fourteen long months. Her voice was a high one, like bells. She fixed her green and red scarf, smiling at the bell when it jingled. With her horns and scarf, she was pretty Christmas-y.
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  • HAPPY HOLIDAY / JOINING

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    [justify]At the guy's swears, she would raise a non-existent eyebrow, thinking 'he'd better not do that 'round children.' She sighed, then hearing the nickname, she gave him a sharp glare. "Sweetcheeks? What are you getting at there?" She inquired, confused at wether she should feel insulted, or proud. Insulted, probably. Hopefully.


    Hearing Jiyu, she'd crane her head around, watching the other female study her for a second, feeling heat flare up in her cheeks. But then the calico addressed Roosterteeth, and she pricked her ears. 'Rooster *ing teeth? Weird guy.' "Hello, Jiyu. Pleasure to meet you, but I'll kindly decline the tour. From him, anyway." She motioned towards the male, giving a shrug.


    She gave a sigh, hearing more swearing. She wouldn't even look at this guy, no need to. "Hello, Sitri." She'd say, turning around reluctantly anyway. "Nice to meet you. And even if you would give me a tour, I wouldn't appreciate it." Why did everyone around here like to swear?


    /ninja'd dammit gearpaw
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  • HAPPY HOLIDAY / JOINING

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    [justify]Oh, another? She hadn't known Shadowclan had been so big! Now, she was turning again, to look at Cansrel. But that look in his eyes, she didn't like it. Not one bit. "Hi, Cansrel," she greeted, a smile on her face. "Pleased to meet you."


    "Not now, not ever, Roosterteeth."


    //rushed
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  • HAPPY HOLIDAY / JOINING

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    [justify]//thanks, wind!


    She gave a grin at Jiyu's fading form, happy that the female seemed cold, but still much nicer than that Roostermouth guy and this Sitrus. Oh, wait - Roosterteeth and Sitri, sorry. "Okay." She though Jiyu might not hear. Because more people were coming.


    To Cansrel, she shuffled away ever so slightly, not wanting to hurt his feelings, but also slightly creeped out by him. She didn't know what it was - the lucid voice, the tone, the speed, - but it scared her. "Um, yeah, okay. Cool." She said absent-mindedly, giving a shrug.


    Then a paw was on her shoulder, and she gave a small gasp before hearing the voice of Edward, returning the wide grin he gave her. Oh, he seemed much nicer than the other boys. "Hi there, Edward!" She greeted, giving a wave with her outside paw. "I'm pleased to meet you!" The only thing dampening the greeting was Sitri. So she ignored him.


    Looking at Achievementhunter, she would hold back a giggle at his long name. She had a long one too, she could really laugh at that. "Okay, then, Hunter. It's a pleasure to meet you," she greeted the Brit, giving a smile at his accent. British accents were so cute to her.


    Now there was a black cat bounding her way, towards the (slightly big) group. Rookfeather... the leader? Cool, but wasn't he supposed to take the '-star' suffix? Most leaders did that, it confused her as to why not. But, then again, clans were getting crazier and crazier these days, traveling through a ton of them had heightened her senses. "Hi, Rookfeather!" She purred, a smile lighting up her features. "Eh, I've seen worse." At the 'feel free to ask' part, she just nodded her head. No need to sugarcoat.


    And one last one, a small boy. "Hi, Orion!" Aww, how precious. She always had a soft spot for kids, they were just so adorable. Hey, couldn't blame her.


    //ic opinions, idk if some of this is rude or not
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  • Let their deaths come to pass[open] new ones will replace them.

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    [justify]"Excuse me, but I think Christmas colours look just fine."
    The sweet, high-pitched voice of Addie said as she came over, eyeing the cape. "What about all the blood you've wasted in this world?" She asked curiously, tipping her head to the side. Hmm, definitely bad. "What about the lives of innocent others?" He wouldn't care, probably.
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  • FIRST IMPRESSIONS ON ADDIE?

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    [justify]yep
    bad or good i don't mind.


    if you can, can you do both ic and ooc? if you can only/want to do only one, you can.
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  • Let their deaths come to pass[open] new ones will replace them.

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    [justify]She gave a look that said, 'really, I came here for this', and clapped, a bored expression on her face. "Encore, encore," she said, still clapping. "What a speech, I'm touched. Truly." Nope, not at all. She didn't like that speech, it involved hatred, fear, death. And that wasn't a Christmas-y spirit. No, siree.
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  • SANTA CLAUS / CHOCOLATES, DAY 1

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    [justify]Since it was a part of her duty as basically an advent calendar, she had to hand out chocolates. She didn't need to, but she liked to. "Anyone want chocolate?" She called out, looking around. She had every type, and whilst in real life eating chocolate is bad for animals, that's not in this world. Nope.
    /rushed
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