Posts by CROWSFOOT

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He shouted a lot, whether it was in conversation or on the battlefield the fox always found a way to voice his opinions in quite a dynamic fashion. There was a problem with that from time to time, one of these being the damage it did to his larynx. The damage would never be permanent, sadly for some. Cassady had woken up as normal, but when he had tried to engage in conversation, instead of his normal smooth voice, it was replace with a hoarse one, some words he was unable to say completely.

Cassady most likely wouldn't stay dead silent whilst he was losing his voice, but he would certainly be quieter, it did hurt to shout after all when your voice box was trying to explode on you (not literally, of course). "Does any..one k-now what so-othes a burnin- throat?" he asked, tail lashing in frustration.

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He was always wary of creatures who stuttered now. It couldn't be helped, but as a WindClanner, he felt he had traumatised those who were a little less confidant in themselves, and thus avoided them as best as he could. That didn't mean he would neglect their own social needs however, it just meant he may not become friends with them as easily as he would with outspoken animals - his damaged larynx aiding with his lack of friendship unfortunately.

"Name's Cass-ady," it sounded like it hurt to speak, which it did every took he tried taking a breath and doing it, but Cassady not speaking was like discovering a pink fluffy unicorn - very rare.

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"Oh, you know a guy called Margar-ine? Same, 'e was a cow, ud-ders an' everythin'," the fox with a strained voice clearly didn't realise that only lady cows had the udders, and he clearly hadn't been there for the entire conversation, having only heard Juvenile before trotting over. "Any-way, guy was an ass so we don't speak 'bout him much, name's Cass-ady, welcome,". He felt the need to cough, but was able to simply swallow down the irritating tickly feeling in his throat.

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// slingshots Cass over Cx

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// tracking because holy cow

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Noted + voted ^^

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I either make them myself from YouTube videos or look for them on Tumblr [depending on the copyright and such cx]

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// tracking c:

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Joiners were the only guys he appeared to be greeting lately. There was no reason for this, and he couldn't make once up either to satisfy the strange occurrence, but what Cassady could make up was a bunch of lies that he normally did to joiners. None of them were intended to be harmful, just a bit of banter before they realised that he was just joking.

Due to his voice growing hoarse with weakness in his larynx, probably from shouting about them cute little lies, he would spare Jack of any misconceptions. "Welcome to the clan, name's Cass, warrior 'round 'ere,". The pitch of his voice increased with some of the vowels he was stated, lturning his head to let out a small cough before focusing back on the newcomer.

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"It's pre(tt)y much a SunClan trait ta be talk'tive now," the male stated as he trotted over, small little smirk on his face. Cassady tried his best not to flinch at the horrible feeling in his throat, clearly not used to his voice cracking and breaking under strain on his voice box. It was horrible, it made him sound thirty moons older then he actually was, but it wouldn't stop him from doing what he did best.

He liked to think that he caused many of SunClan's new joiners to be chatty, though he knew it wasn't the case at all. Still, setting a trend one day would be pretty badass. "Name's Cass," he grinned.

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You seem awesome. That further enhanced his positive opinion, the fox grinning with glee as someone tempted his lowkey ego. "I am awesome. I'm a star, I take meteor showers and still 'ave time to belt more then the Asteroid belt up in Milky Way," Cassady laughed, shoulders rolling as the fox lashed his tail rather cheerfully, eventually settling down once he talked about Gangnam.

"Also, nice ta meetch', you look cool as well,".

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He could be scared by Cass maybe?
Cassady's had several encounters with other socially awkward animals and he's ended up scaring them all unintentionally xD
Either that or they could just be chill friends, I don't mind cx

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Cass would probably be fire ^^

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Tracking, probably making Cass a Pyro Xenowyrm dragon cx
even though he's smaller then everyone else cx

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The Deputy was pretty cool until he punched the leader in the face. After that, the fox had been a little wary of the higher positions, not wanting to be involved in all of the drama invested into the ranks. It was unsettling despite his confidence, but he didn't comment on it. Bucky had called for a meet & greet, and he would treat it as such, not as some thing that he could express his concerns in.

"Hey," the sore voiced fox beamed, padding over with a wily grin on his maw.
// mobile

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Voted cx

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Truth or Dare, Batman and Joker, Thor and Loki, all were opposites, but all were an awesome combination - especially the first one, which Cassady was quite keen to play. He was always truthful, and rarely got embarrassed, so the fox's run with this game was pretty successful. The russet canid bounced over, yipping hoarsely "Count me in, I'm the mas-ta of playin' this game,", a grin on his maw.

// rushed

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Noted ^^

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Slingshots Cass over cx

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// He's too strange to keep active for long, but I'll try to keep him around this time cx

Sheesh! Losing his voice sucked, he hadn't even been able to speak [which was sort of the point of losing a voice], it had made him distraught so he had left for a few days to recover. Now, the eccentric fox was back, bandanna covering his muzzle and as such muffling his voice. He was loud enough to interpret his words well enough, so Cass didn't think it mattered too much.

"Woo! The C-A-DOUBLE S is back 'n action! What'd I miss? Oh yeah, quick story time first before ya talk ta me. Do ya know, losing your voice means ya can't speak? I thought it meant it went for a walk an' you 'ad ta chase it down like it was a thief - but 'pparently, it stops ya from being wicked cool and dissing and shit talkin' into the next year. Anyways... what did I actually miss?" because he was seriously confused.

when u listen to a thug life soundtrack to get ideas for your bby