Posts by COSMICKIT.

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px;][justify]I'll buy the other multiple possessions/shapeshifting!!
+ I'll pay you from this account ⏤ and could you possibly send the power to this account, please? It just makes things a little simpler for me, lmao.
Thank you!!
<3
I'll send the Silver whenever you give me the thumbs-up.

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px;][justify]It was an easy question to be answered. Why was Cos stuck in the hospital? He had been doing something reckless and had shattered pretty much his entire leg. He'd be fine in the end, though the kid was temporarily stuck on hospital-rest... despite his belief that he didn't need to be here. The dirty-blonde had been determinedly moving down the hallway, leaning on crutches as heavy cast somewhat dragged behind. Slightly frustrated that he was unable to run, because that was his normal mode of transportation.

Though, that was when he came upon the group gathered by the window. He'd pull up besides Darla, passing a charming smile towards all of them there too. Seemingly the youngest, but that didn't bother him. The kid thought of himself to be as strong as the rest of them. No one could tell him otherwise. Plus, Cos didn't exactly listen to others very well unless it was someone he really cared about and loved to an extent. Oh, well. "Hey guys." Came his bold voice, eying the rest of them before leaning on the crutches. "Is this a secret meeting by the window?" Came a furrowing of his brows, before smirking some more. Only then glancing towards Dr. Hybrid as she passed by. Maybe the woman was lucky she hadn't really stopped by them, because he might of given her a speech on how he was good to go home. Being locked up in the pristine building wasn't necessarily his favorite thing.

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px;][justify]/SQUINTS
HEY ZAY
LONG TIME NO SEE
/wiNKING

YES, I AM SUMMONED
by MARVEL OR STAR WARS.
K

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***FRANTIC WAVING***
YES I LOVE ANAKIN SM
I just
I JUST

/cRIES
JSUT WAIt
JUST WAIT TIL' EPISODE III

WOW TYSM
I'M TRYING TO PLAY HIM RIGHT
RN HE IS A mix of lil' anakin and young padawan anakin

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px;][justify]ITS K if you don't like Anakin!!!
I just love ALL the movies lmao
EPISODE 5 was good.
/wheEZE

AND YES MERCY!!!
I have plot s set up
but it is secret
huehuehue

gonna' be v angst like in episode III
but that is a while from now
SADLy

hey seagulls!
good morning/afternoon everyone else! c:

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px;][justify]YESSSSS
EPISODE III
giveS ME LIFE

YES I CAN NOT WAIT
I'm refraining myself from using episode III anakin gifs
becaUSE HE IS NOT OLD YET
/wheeze

Hi Sky & Frost!!

COMFREYYYY
comfrey is 10/10
omg
true a+ mom

I WILL be following the Anakin-plot.
Where he gets all corrupted and is a traitor.
BUT, that is not until he is a young warrior.
AND CHARTED/AKA OBI-WAN BASED CHARACTER WILL MENTOR HIM.
+ bLEA I have a cosmic/comfrey plot that I need to PM you about later but I don't have it all 100% planned yet.
And it wouldn't happen for a bit so it's cool.

/ is too excited

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px;][justify]LMAO
YES
HYPE HyPE
/pets
shhhh mercy
welcome to the anakin trash club.

YEEEEE BLEA
hnnngggg - I don't at least - for now, but I want too.
*just waits until mid-apprenticeship*
or watch we end up using it anyways because it is too tempting

NOOOOO MERCYYYYY.
the ending
the ending kills me

OML THAT WOULD OF BEEN BAD @ caelo

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px;][justify]/IS TACKLED
YES I KNOW
so many emotions

MMMMMMHHMMDJSIWJ
idk whAT character
WE HAVE A
- Obi-Wan: Chartedpaw
- Anakin: Cosmic
- Padme: Comfrey
ALL IN WINDCLAN

/ flips table
U CAN PLOT W/ COS w/ either lion or eskimo?

DO IT BLEA
*cries because kylo-ren

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px;][justify]yeeeessss!!!
mercy pm me what you have in mind.
it makes me happy now that u r also anakin trash too

and omg that is horrible
how could you do that to a dog/ any animal

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px;][justify]There was a huff of frustration that came from his jaws as they parted. He'd take a challenging step towards her sister, letting a smug expression plaster itself onto his features. She was much more like himself than Comfrey, for his other sister was much more calm. It only seemed Lionkit and himself would try and out-do each other for most of their lives. He'd only watch her with an impatient lash of his tail, glancing towards Chartedpaw and the others who had gathered and spoken as well. His line of sight remained upon Chartedpaw for a moment with a narrowing of his gaze, "Yes I can." A pause as he pushed himself into a bold-like posture, "I could already be an apprentice if I wanted too, Chartedpaw." Something rebellious within his amber optics, but then they'd only switch back towards Lionkit after nodding towards Bigby and the deputy, seeing as they had both spoken recently as well.

"In your dreams." Came the next confident reply back towards his sibling, no hesitation whatsoever. She obviously knew how to annoy him, and unfortunately Cosmickit was prone to anger. It didn't show much now however, though the darker hued serval prickled as she stuck her tongue out at him. "I'll be the best warrior the clans have ever seen, just you watch." He meant those words as a look of pure determination stretched across his young features, making him appear less-innocent. Continuing to stand boldly with nonexistent brows furrowed as he left the words hanging static within the air.

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px;][justify]It was Cosmickit who came bounding towards the female at the border first, having spotted a shape from afar. He'd quickly come skidding to a halt, sending snow up into the space around his paws. Nearly making it seem as if a pristine and cool cloud had formed around his legs. The lean serval would only then let his amber hued gaze drift over the female. There was an immediate widening of his optics, as they fell over the roses and unique pelt. She was pretty, and Cos soon let a charming smile play onto his mouth, despite the age difference. A whisk of his tail soon followed after, and the son of Jonathan and Eskimokisses finally let words play from his mouth.

"What's your name and, business on WindClan turf?" His voice played out as bold, but probably a bit more than he normally was. Maybe it was because he was trying to show off? Maybe. After that he kept his mouth clamped shut. Thoughts swirling around his head as he continued to glance over the female. Maybe she was an angel? He'd heard of them before, but for now the kid simply decided to keep the question in the back of his head.

/ whoops ninja'ddd !!

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px;][justify]The darker hued serval was who came skidding to a halt besides Rubyblaze a moment later. Amber hued gaze flickering wildly over the male who the son of Jonathan and Eskimokisses was unable to recognize. There was an incline of his head, and a whisk of his tail and for a moment short silence. It wasn't long before an eager heave of his chest could be seen. But, of course, before he could reply the other warrior spoke instead. Answering the unknown male's first question. Instead, the feline decided to quickly introduce himself before answering Akaashi's next inquiry. "Cosmickit's the name, but you can call me Cos." A pause, "There's a bunch of other cats. All other animals, really." His voice played out confidently, as it always did.

Nonexistent brows furrowed next, and a look of interest sparked throughout his eyes. "Are you a traveler?" Came another question, unable to keep his mouth clamped shut this time. The young WindClanner soon piped up once again, "What's it like out there?"

/ whooppps ninja'd xD

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px;][justify]Well this was definitely a much more eventful joining. The darker hued serval would come skidding to a halt, like he nearly always did. Snow crunching underneath his sudden weight as the younger WindClanner took a strong stand besides Chartedpaw, seeing as it was almost a habit now. Amber gaze drifting wildly over the two tigers, who appeared to be husband and wife. Cosmickit didn't necessarily see much use in love at his age, but he was already something of a charmer. "Welcome to WindClan." Started the feline, "The name's Cosmickit, but you can call me Cos." His voice overly bold as a look of eagerness spread across his features.

/ cringing at this crap post

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px;][justify]Cos and Jonathan thread?
c:

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px;][justify]+ TRACK!!

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px;][justify]Cosmic had been out and about. It was hard for him to remain still within their cabin anyways. Though, the kid had finally decided to return back, seeing as the temperature was beginning to freeze him up. His coat was too thin to be out long. There was frustration at the fact that he was physically unable to continue his escapades, but the darker hued serval had given in for now. He wouldn't be able to do anything if he was frozen.

The young WindClanner was soon pushing through the door of their home quite recklessly, amber hued optics flickering wildly around the room. Only then would he spot Jonathan. A furrow of his brows came soon after and Cos soon brought himself forwards with his own head inclined with curiosity. It seemed only the two of them were home now, and part of the him wanted to bound back out the door in search of his siblings and mother, curious to what they were doing. But, no, he didn't do that. Instead, the son of Jonathan and Eskimokisses trotted forth, wood creaking underneath his paws as he eyed the TV and then his father with a quirk of one nonexistent brow. "Hey Dad." He was curious about his father. There were things he wasn't being told, and that only frustrated Cosmickit more. He gave a whisk of his tail, before launching himself upwards to sit besides the wolf. "What're you watching?" Came his voice, not lying down onto his stomach and instead remaining in a bold sitting position.

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px;][justify]Unlike Bromalgamate, Cosmic came trotting forth boldly with his own head inclined towards the creature who was seemingly moving towards the border. The feline soon came to a skidding halt, amber hued gaze widened with wild curiosity as they grazed over the scaled creature. "Woah." Was what the son of Eskimokisses and Jonathan first breathed. The darker hued serval immediately pushed himself into something of a bold position, starting to speak because it didn't look like his clan-mate was going to do so now, "Name and business?" There was an impatient whisk of his tail, and soon he'd introduce himself, unable to keep his mouth shut. "The name's Cosmickit, but call me Cos." And only now would he force himself to actually wait for a reply instead of piping up once again.

+ Ninja'd.

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px;][justify]Alright, so in everyone else's minds they would of thought of him as insane. But, of course, the young WindClanner believed he was overly capable of rescuing Chartedpaw. The confident male had left home late at night, sinister appearing dagger within his jaws as the kid trotted towards The Exiles' camp. There was no hesitation. None. He was being reckless, though the darker hued serval wasn't afraid. He wanted to be a hero. The lean male's amber hued gaze grazed over the territory, maneuvering around whatever was in his way. Probably moving too fast, in his attempt to be silent. But, nothing seemed to be much of a concern. In the son of Jonathan and Eskimokisses mind he was certainly able to take down any threat that was in his way, when in reality that wasn't the truth.

There was a wild whisk of his tail, as the feline broke into a bound. Kicking up chunks of the Earth, eyes narrowed as his chest heaved in eager breaths. Why was coming to retrieve the captured clanmate? He wanted to prove himself to the older apprentice. He could be strong. He could learn. Only then would Cosmickit coming skidding to a messy halt, on the edges of The Exiles camp. A look of determination plastered across his features, making him appear much less innocent. He didn't even doubt himself.

A hero. He'd be a hero. A strong warrior.

/ Yeah, so basically Cos over here thinks he can rescue a captured clanmate. But, I actually need someone to kind of knock him down and capture him as well. He's easy, and hardly knows anything about fighting despite what he thinks in his head. So... it won't be hard at all for your character lmao.

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px;][justify]Cosmic was who came wearing something of a smug grin upon his features, skidding to a messy halt besides the group with a furrow of nonexistent brows. "Funnykit?" Letting amusement flow through his tone, "Your name makes sense." Continuing to stand, gaze drifting boldly over the other kid, standing besides Hapstablook with his head inclined. Wild curiosity placed within the amber optics of his. "Cosmickit's my name, but call me Cos." There was a pause, "You should change your name to Punskit, though." The snow crunched underneath the son of Jonathan and Eskimokisses's paws. "That would fit you better." The darker hued serval gave of a whisk of his tail, continuing to let a charming smile dance on his features.

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px;][justify]"The name's Cos, and I'm here to take a clanmate back that you captured." There was an impatient heave of his chest, amber hued gaze flickering wildly over the other kid who didn't seem to be much older than himself. "And, I'm not an idiot." Came a whisk of his tail, though before he could take a step forwards another male seemingly removed the dagger from his mouth, and pushed him backwards. Cos wasn't trained yet, and so the attacks had been successful. He inhaled sharply, for the air had indeed been knocked out of him. The kid would stagger onto his paws once again, despite the lack of oxygen. No, he wasn't this weak. There was a narrow of his optics, but Cos held himself back, watching other Exilers appear. Frustrated to say the least.

As he attempted to bring air into his lungs, the young WindClanner tilted his cranium in order to face the female who had spoken towards him. There was a quirk of a nonexistent brow at her kind tone, but he simply pushed himself into a strong position. "His name is Chartedpaw." Not exactly answering her words, simply pressing on with what he came for. The male was obviously defeated, but in his head there was still a fighting chance. Chara was who he faced next, "I already told you, my name's Cos." Giving them his nickname, because the darker hued serval disliked the ending of his name, for it signified his youth. "Give me my clanmate back." His voice echoed boldly towards the others, amber hued gaze inching towards the rusty dagger as if he was about to make an attempt to launch towards it. Of course, it'd never work, but once again, Cosmic was definitely reckless.