Posts by Walker, J.

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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 325px;][justify]✯ — [size=9pt]Augustus had walked for miles.

Walking wasn't something the young boy was used to. He could only recollect bits and pieces of his old life, but it was there. He'd been a prince, a human one. He was the heir to the throne of a small kingdom. He'd recieved everything he'd ever wanted. And then.. and then things became blurry. Veiled by smoke. Flames ate away at his brain. Death. Destruction. Fear.

He gave his head a quick shake, pinning back his ears. He needed to clear his thoughts. He cringed, listening to the soft rumble of his stomach. He was hungry, thirsty, and so fatigued that his vision was ebbing black. With a low, pitiful groan, Gus flopped onto his side in the middle of a rocky meadow, not caring where he was. He hadn't slept for two days, out of fear.

/ rushed ;;
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 325px;][justify]✯ — [size=9pt]^^
or you can look up 'surname generator'

!! This Nerd is here ;0
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 325px;][justify]✯ — [size=9pt]Augustus' eyelids fluttered twice, but they did not open. He heard voices - they sounded muffled, distant. He paid them no mind. All that mattered was sleep - of course, he was completely oblivious to the fact that he was actually slipping into unconsciousness due to lack of food.

A droplet of water splashed gently onto his nose, sending a shiver through his small body. He opened his eyes suddenly, finding himself surrounded by.. well, other animals. And they were talking. That may have at least startled him a few days ago, but considering he'd gone from human to cat, at this point there wasn't much that could surprise him. He groaned again and lapped at the moss by his head as best as he could, trying not to think about how he was drinking from a plant. At least it refreshed him. The young tom sat up shakily, casting his caramel gaze over the creatures present.

Gus gave a cough. "I.. I'm fine, I'm fine." He paused, voice hoarse from disuse. "I just.. require food. What kind of food do you eat here? And where am I exactly?" His attention moved to the one who's offered to house him, and a slight smile flashed across his youthful face. "Ah - are you the nurse here, then? Where are the rest of the servants?" He wasn't trying to be rude by presuming Mary was a servant - he had only recently been re-born from the seventeenth century. As far as he knew, kings and queens and peasants and servants were still the norm.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 325px;][justify]✯ — [size=9pt]"You're yellow," Augustus commented in a flat voice. Wow, how observant was that? Still the small kitten had never exactly seen another animal that bright of hue, especially a cat. And his eyes... this 'Bill's' whole demeanor was a bit disconcerting. The young prince sat down before him with a frown, caramel gaze holding a seemingly irritated light. He made no move to introduce himself or welcome the joiner.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 325px;][justify]✯ — [size=9pt]Augustus pouted; though he was unaware of what 'Captain Obvious' actually meant, it sounded enough like an insult for him to be annoyed. He was royalty, after all - he was meant to be respected! But no one seemed to realize that in this strange new world. He blinked at Bill. "And you're flying." Yet another observation that was already very apparent. He paused before his expression lit up with mild curiosity. "You're a daemon, are you not?" As a human, his caretaker had often told him horrible takes of daemons and the like, and Bill seemed to fit the... well, the bill.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 325px;][justify]✯ — [size=9pt]Demon, daemon - tomato, tomato. Augustus let out a quick 'psh,' rolling his eyes. He fell quiet after that, listening intently to the adults discuss - something he was very much used to. So, from wha he could gather, Bill had been leader somewhere and then gotten exiled for being a dictator. Dictator. That word made his chest twinge with slight anger. Long ago - though very recent in his reincarnated mind - his parents had been called dictators, despite the fact that they were always so nice. He frowned, focusing his attention back on the newcomer.

Once he became bored with the conversation, Gus flicked his tail, caramel eyes lighting up. "Do some daemon magic," he said to Bill, the way he said it making it clear that this was an order. He was a prince - or he was, at least. He was used to being partially in charge. He also completely ignored the correction of the word 'demon,' but that was simply to annoy the other.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 325px;][justify]✯ — [size=9pt]/ screams for 20 years

hel lo I'm new
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 325px;][justify]✯ — [size=9pt][ go for it~ ]

Augustus' ears perked. So Bill was really going to do it? He was going to see real magic? He'd always heard from the stories not to trust a daemon. That they were trickier than they looked. But the young boy had no doubt in his mind that he couldn't handle it. "Ok!" he exclaimed, mouth twitching at the corners into the start of a curious smile. He hesitated. What should he think about? Ooh - a sword! A really really big one, with lots of cool designs just like the one the Knights used to practice with in the courtyard. He squeezed his eyes shut and focused on that single thought. Hopefully this daemon magic would really work.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 325px;][justify]✯ — [size=9pt]oml there's a zekrom-based character here?? that's amazing
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 325px;][justify]✯ — [size=9pt]Augustus gave a loud huff, seating himself in the center of camp. He pouted, flattening his ears against he back of his skull. Being an animal was.. well, it wasn't fun. And he'd learned very quickly that the time period he'd been alive in as a human - the seventeenth century - was long since gone. He'd died, come back to life as some sort of.. cat, and now he was simply expected to go on with life as usual.

The small boy wanted his castle back. And his caretaker. And his servants, and his books, and his family, and even his schoolwork. He wanted nothing more than to be a respected young prince again, the heir to a throne, the future leader of a country.

But that dream had been incinerated with the rest of his belongings in the fire.

Gus supposed he would try to make the best of his situation. At least he was alive.. right? The kitten sat up straight and cleared his throat, trying to look respectable, as he'd been told so many times before. "It would please me greatly to speak with some of the commonfolk that take residence here," he announced, youthful voice even and monotonous.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 325px;][justify]✯ — [size=9pt]Augustus blinked before he gave a soft chuckle. "Ah - no, I believe you misunderstand. I know that you aren't my servants - they are likely all back in my home kingdom, Kiznea." He paused, smiling a bit; he missed his caretakers and servants. Hopefully he would get home before they began to get too worried. He turned his attention back to Ferneyes. "I was asking who your master was, not claiming to be them. I'd like to speak to someone of a higher social class, if possible. ..Animals do have monarchies, yes? Or are your societies as primitive as we humans imagined?" This would likely confuse the BlizzardClanners, seeing as Gus hadn't mentioned how he'd been human.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 325px;][justify]✯ — [size=9pt]maple thank you for that abundance of gravity falls videos

track until I figure something out heh
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 325px;][justify]✯ — [size=9pt]/ pets everyone
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 325px;][justify]✯ — [size=9pt]A grin flashed across Augustus' youthful features the moment his sword appeared from seemingly nowhere, though it did falter a bit when he noticed how... off the weapon seemed. It was creepy-looking, almost - he didn't like it. As a spoiled Prince, he normally would've thrown a tantrum at something like this. But to be honest, he was just happy to have a sword. None of the knights back when he'd been human had trusted him with one, because of his age. He looked to Bill, obviously awed by the demon's magic, and obviously trying to hide that fact. "That was satisfactory," he mused, not bothering to say 'thanks.' He picked up the sword, struggling with it's heavy weight. "Ah - I do get to keep this, yes?" If only his family could see him now, bartering with a daemon and getting everything he wanted!
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 325px;][justify]✯ — [size=9pt]Augustus frowned; so none of them had masters? Or servants? Maybe he was in a peasant's village, they tended not to have servingmen... then again, he didn't see any cottages nearby. He opened his mouth to inquire about his whereabouts before Mary spoke up about the food situation, and his expression brightened. "Wonderful! Well, in that case, I'd like some well-cooked leg of peacock alongside a small turnip salad, seasoned with olive oil, if you would." He gave a small smile, his mouth salivating at the prospect of said meal. Peacock was a sacred meat, he knew, but it was filling and incredibly delicious. Hopefully they would understand.

Assuming his food would be brought to him, Gus turned to address Ferneyes about seeing the high positions. Of course, that was when Wisteriakit oh so rudely insulted him. He scowled, the sides of his face warming up. "I do not!" he squeaked with a pout, "My elaborate use of language is the normal speech of the nobleman where I come from. This is the tongue of a future king." He smirked.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 325px;][justify] [size=9pt]So !! Augustus just joined very recently, he's a human-turned-kitten prince from the early seventeenth century who was only now reincarnated. He's very much a snotty brat who considers himself above everyone else, and tends to talk very regally despite his young age, to the point where it's almost comical. Though he's a little jerk right now, as he grows more accustomed to BlizzardClan he'll become much more accustomed to his new life. He's in need of some interactions, so let's get this rolling~

OPEN TO
- friends
- enemies
- rivals
- people to annoy
- people that annoy him
- simple interaction
- crushes (on him, not returned)
- capture

CLOSED TO
- relationships
- serious injury
- death

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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 325px;][justify]✯ — [size=9pt]shhh
gold is obviously the best

whoops I heard pokemon and came running
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 325px;][justify]✯ — [size=9pt]omg buttshipping
I haven't read those in like,, 2 years
kinda want a gold character now oop s

hey guys !!
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 325px;][justify]✯ — [size=9pt]I MIGHT OMG

but where to put him,,

you're !! so small !!
i am a slightly older teenager :0
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