Posts by divineblade

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    my first post on this subbie was her bio, but her first rp post is here. p recent right?


    this is the first post i ever made on feralfront, and this is my failed first fanclan? im laug hing so hard at "NO KILLING, AT ALL."
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    tracking :0
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    IM laughing so hard at my warrior is a pencil holy shit


    w e ahould make auroraclan a thing omfg
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    "i-i can go." divi said with a shaky, winded breath. was she even qualified to spy? she certainly wasn't trained, and would have a hard time disguising her alliance and how god damn anxious she was.


    "if you're worried about people getting injured there or dying, don't worry about me. my life doesn't matter a-and i'd, i'd willingly put it on the line for blizzardclan. i don't think many know about my dragon form, if at all...


    " it was real weird, you know? i-i just, it happens when i get worked up... maybe if i feel differetly, i'd end up having different forms? dragons... the dragon was when i felt, really stressed, and scared." fuck, why did she have to admit that she was scared at a time like this?


    "i insist. i insist that i go!" yet she was only making it much harder for herself. "i will go, tama. and i will make you proud. i'm, i'm destroying the exiles no matter how hard it is."


    ooc. if shes allowed to go, id love to have her captured and found out after a bit lmao
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    HYPED TRACK + WILL DELETE IF NECCESARY
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    YAAA DO IT DO IT BRING SOMEONE IN
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    divinepaw was almost surprised by the features of the domestic that she now faced; then again, many of the creatures that she had met were odd in nature, possessing voices and colors and body structures that she never would have imagined in her wildest dreams. surely a rather... pointy looking feline was to be expected now, right? divi had no clue.


    scorpio, was it? she thought that it was a nice name, so she decided to state her mind. "hey-a, scorpio! i like your name," shit shit fuck wait no no way that's not a good way to greet someone what am i doing? at least the statement was truthful, and much better than pointing out the elvish physique of the other. but, in her mind, any failure was a massive one, grave and to be taken care of like fragile glass.


    "i-i'm sorry, terribly sorry, i didn't mean... i didn't mean that in a bad way, i mean, your, your name is super nice!" unfortunately, divi did not ever handle the glass well enough, and it always shattered, while over complicating her small "mistakes" (that were more of very casual misunderstandings).


    "y-you're joining, yeah? hogwarts? a-are you in any of our enemy clans, by chance?" of course he could join, but given the recent actions being taken against the exiles, the vintenar wanted to take no chances.


    furthermore, it was common courtesy to introduce yourself when someone else stated their name, right? "i'm, i'm divinepaw, by the way. a vintenar."
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    "a... power malfunction? w-what do you mean?" she spoke without thinking - she believed that she, too, had powers. what if her sudden ability to shapeshift backfired? in the vintenar's mind, it was a possibility; she simply had to get upset enough to shift into dragon form, and then revert back to cat, only to find out... that she was like french.


    oh, perhaps she shouldn't have pried for information like she just did. shit. "m-my bad... my bad," divi dipped her head in respect. (after all, this was the riverclan vice leader they were talking about!)


    "would you like any... any water, or something to eat? i can fetch you something if you'd like," she offered, voice gentle.
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    ah, yuri muzikant. had she not seen yuri just a few days ago, in blizzardclan? the warder was certainly not a new face to her.


    "colouredclan... i believe that, we're, we're neutral?" or at least that was what the school records had said... who knew how outdated those books were? divi made a mental note to bring up alliances to her mother later.


    "so yeah, welcome to hogwarts!" she said, even though the leader's word was law and makaburi had already officially accepted yuri into the school. "pretty sure you already know me, but..."divi added in a giggle for good measure, trying her best to ensure that she was sounding as good natured as possible. she was quite sick of her fears of being misunderstood, so she had to make sure that the anxiety could never have a chance to germinate in the first place.


    "nice to see you join, yuri."


    ooc. om g the last time i ran into you i forgot to like, scream about yugioh with you confession i stopped at zexal then said "ill watch arc v once 50 eps are out so i can marathon it" then i totally forgot
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    doing... fine? how could she be doing fine? if her first screwup was "fine", then surely her trying to endlessly talk was not. yet, her parent continually supported her; makaburi's tail was a blanket of warm fur, calm and commanding. guided into loosening up, divi relaxed her shoulders, listening to the leader speak.


    divi opened her mouth, to offer to fetch the joiner water, but maka had already conjured a cup of the aforementioned substance. silence, in this perfect situation, spoke the loudest to divinepaw, but... surely she had to begin speaking some day, right?


    "i-i can show you to where the sorting hat is, if you'd like..." she mumbled, voice low.


    one day, she'd speak, and she would grow out of her shell. today was probably not one of those days.
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    subbie track !
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    the... skulls? divi had never encountered the skulls before, or solsticeclan for that matter. yet... every person in the world was important (minus divinepaw herself, she believed), so it was worth it to try and save any life.


    "b-but, tama... tama..." divi trailed off, in that moment quite unable to continue. then again, she was a combatant, and they were expected to discuss raids, right? "i'm not... i'm not saying that we can't help them, or that we shouldn't! but, well, you're right. lots of people are injured, i think. we don't have many fully prepared to battle." was that even something that she should be admitting in public?


    well... her uncle helix was certainly prepared. "helix... helix, you better be careful!" the combatant scolded. now just who was the niece and who the uncle, in this situation? surely the older one was supposed to protect the younger -- shit, she was older, by about a month. well.
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    subbie track!
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    this is incredibly awkward for me bc everyone has exams and snow days but im here in a nonsemestered school in canada where they never let snow days happen
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    "chocolate?" divi padded up, curious as to what type of candy the partridge had collected exactly. wasn't chocolate poisonous to cats...? at this point, divinepaw was too dependant on pres to question it, even when it was painfully obvious that she should begin to question what he was doing at some point.


    "who are those for?" he said that they were for 'anyone', but she always had to make sure. if she overstepped a social boundary, the combatant would never forgive herself. "can i have some?"


    ooc. mobile;;
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    with a huff, divi halted next to lucina, a rather protective gesture. what if her friend was not interested in romance? she could never be sure if lucina would speak up about the issue; after all, divi knew she herself never did. if she didn't like something, it was highly unlikely that she would ever attempt to vocalize it. hell, she would probably hate herself for even thinking about it.


    but, hey, a somewhat new face that she never saw before. "hello, apollo, was it?" funny - she had read tales of human gods before, and that name sounded quite familiar. "y-you said that you're a xerses?" she asked. "my nane is divinepaw... divinepaw cantus! though, i, i have the surnames xerses and matumaini as well. so i guess we're related?" indeed, they were - if tama was apollo's cousin, and she was tama's daughter, what did that make her? who knew? all that she had knowledge of was that she was related to the other.


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    dear? his dear? divinepaw jumped at the voice, all-too eager to respond to her depended calling out.


    "yeah?" she shouted, making her way to the voice. she was too excited to try and act calmer; any attention from pres was good attention. "i'm here," she said, lowering her voice to a slighter and more gentle tone.


    that was funny; she hadn't seen pres in his cat form too often. divi made no observations about the suspicious liquids he carried (nor did she question about anything else, for that matter). she was just happy to be around him.


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    "i like the idea of ice skating! it could even becone a competition, maybe? she said. "i think an ice sculpting competition would be cool, too!"


    ooc. mobile
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    screamiNG TRACK IT LOOKS SO GOOD
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    medical training? divi wasn't entirely sure if she was prepared to go. after all, if she messed up, it would be in the public eye. if it was held by blizzardclan for blizzardclan, she might have thought differently - she was gaining an odd (for her) trust towards her clan. she felt guilty for being a combatant and not going, so...


    "sounds good, tama! i-i think i'll go."


    ooc. mobile
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