[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; width: 450px; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][font=arial]hemlock trotted over with a smile. valentines was a fun time that he would probably ask Russia to be his valentine and hopefully the beaut would say yes. "hmm, how about a valentines day carnival? for instance kissing booths, cotton candy and little rides maybe even a movie night at the end of the procession with little activities throughout the day," hemlock offered and he probably wouldn't have the best ideas but he came up with something so for that did the tom give himself a virtual pat on the back.
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[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; width: 450px; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][font=arial]the male's optics slid to arsen and he returned the nod before backing away and returning the nod with his lips curled in amusement still. this was the first time he had met 'the dad', he had always thought the situations where a guy picks up the daughter and there is an over-protective dad present. guess it wasn't a myth at all, the cheetah backed up with a sigh that this little fun was all over and done with and turned to his date. "alright," he murmured then turned towards sunclan and looked back to make sure that the fem was behind him. back to the private thread.
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[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; width: 450px; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][font=arial]perhaps, it would be better to be simply neutral with them all. hemlock sat down, it seemed seafoam, or nicandro had not shown up yet as the cheetah blinked curiously at the male. a lannister, how intriguing, he had heard a few things about that last name. hemlock did not understand the politics of having an enemy yet not truly being enemies with them. it seemed as if they just casually disliked eachother and that was quite silly in itself if there wasn't any real drama. odd, simply odd.
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[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; width: 450px; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][font=arial]ah a new joiner. he would have never guessed, bit of sarcasm, though he was definitely a tad bit excited that not only did they have a new member but she was female. no, not for sexual reasons did he feel that but logically. there were far too many males in the clan and so the balance was a tad off but lately it seemed that the females had been outnumbering the males. it was quite interesting, the gender ratio, well- whatever the case there still wasn't any baby making going on. "welcome to the clan, im hemlock," he greeted with a half-smile.
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[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; width: 450px; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][font=arial]hemlock wasn't a natural asshole in fact he was a pretty nice guy until angered, that was only because he had been raised to act like a gentleman from his parents until their fateful leave of absence. he settled beside blacklight as somber amber optics briefly slid across the canine's form before turning back to her face. hmm, she seemed quite active, clan life would probably suit her. he didn't really know if she was new to clan life or not so that would be a question for another time. "if you don't remember, im hemlock," he greeted her once more as he slowly lowered his hindquarters to the earth.
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|lol im so impatient im likehurry up and make her baethat was interesting, not many times did he know how it felt to be scrutinized and to be honest, hemlock enjoyed that more than he thought he would. merle shouldn't have to worry about how he was going to treat her because he could see no other way of treating than kindly. chuckling lowly did the sunguard shake his head slowly, "nah, it's fine. he loves you and it should be expected," of course the male didn't expect to see any of her fathers so it was a shock. but just like anyone, he wanted to simply impress the tiger though doubted he would until they had something set in stone. "im a lot more glad that you have someone to do that for you," he commented, walking slow did his familiar amber optics search hers with a small smile. his sister would never have that protective dad, so when he saw it - it was actually a welcomed sight. if merle had been a complete and utter ass, hemlock still would have been passive because he cared for Russia and he would never ruin his chance with her or make her choice; which was the worst thing a person could have someone to do.
to her inquiry, he tilted his head in thought, jaw coming together as he retracted his gaze from the second tier. "hm, it's been okay. things have been a bit boring but it'll pick up im sure," and it was getting a bit boring but the new members that flooded them seemed to be quite interesting; a pick-me-up of sorts. switching back the conversation to her, he smiled, "and how's bloodclan? are ya'll still killing and pillaging," he joked as they arrived to a hill. there was a small house by the hill, it was about half a mile from the main camp though he had accidently burned down his house recently so he had found a temporary til then. it was away from everyone else, he liked that, as he missed the silence that came with the loner lands.
they arrived at the small house, in front of it was a large white canvas and many plastic tubs of watercolor paint and he smirked as he turned to the beaut. sitting down beside the canvas did he grin, "we are doing body painting so you jump in that tub and basically make some kind of art," so basically they were gonna flop around like idiots with paint on them. "the paint is easily rinsed off with a bath so, afterwards we can head to the hot spring," then they'd end the date with some food. hem didn't know if she'd enjoy the day's activities but one could only hope.
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[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; width: 450px; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][font=arial]| I feelz chu. haha me so excited xD *RUBS HANDS* mwhah russlock gonna haz they first kiss but wen.. we shall see! dun dun dun
that's good that bloodclan was picking up and returning to what they were known as, but as long as sunclan wasn't on the receiving end. though since they were neutral or allies, one of the two, he didn't have much to fear. as much as he loved being apart of sunclan, he didn't want to fight every day, it was taxing and frequently putting his life on the line would harden him. hemlock enjoyed how he was, very much so, honestly he pitied those whom were broken and numb as he could not begin to understand.
listening to her, his expression a mixture of elation and surprise as he shook his head with a bark of laughter that rumbled from his chest. "we just raided the exiles a few days ago too," he announced -- it was odd that so recently both clans had raided the exiles. they must was getting tired of their shit, it was crazy that the exiles was a prime target; actually, that wasn't crazy. the raid had been okay, as he had been leading it, though maybe it would have been better with allies. the exiles had way too many members and with the low count of citizen's in the clans nowadays - one would need to buddy up. settling down on his hindquarters did he watch the femme dip her delicate yet lethal paw into the tub of red paint and he looked down expectantly to where she would actually begin. hemlock hadn't expected that he would be the prime target of beautification, red was splatted on his chest up to curl around his neck. vibrant amber optics slowly scaled upwards to her face to catch the slightly smug and mischievous smirk that was stuck in place.
"oh, I get it. it's like that, ain't it," he murmured with a growing smirk of his own and he grabbed the green paint tub and jumped in it. no hesitation, it pooled around his belly but he sunk lower into the plastic tub until the paint got to his shoulders. then he jumped into the yellow paint with a concentrated expression before once more hopping out but this time on the canvas. the sunguard pivoted slowly to her with a mixture of emotions brewing in his soulful orbs before they danced, mirroring Russia's own mischief. "how about you give me a hug and we call it a fair shake," he offered as he slowly walked to her, paint dripping off him with every step.
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[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; width: 450px; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][font=arial]the cheetah sauntered forward, his tail swaying with each step that took him closer to the unfamiliar female, smoothly settling his rump on the cool ground. sylvanclan? he hadn't heard much on that clan, nothing at all so he was more intrigued than anything. "welcome to sunclan," he greeted the female with short nod as he continued on. his amber optics slid downward as he searched for the gifts. the prospect of news on her clan caused the sunguard's attention to return to her face with a tilt of his head. "what news are there," the male inquired respectfully, soon nic would show up but might as well get this out of the way. or, they could simply tell their leader as it was simply an update on clan doings; or so he would think.
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[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; width: 450px; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][font=arial] there was so many inquiries and casual words being thrown at the ambassador that it made his own head spin. hemlock would stay silent as nic was soon to pop up and deal with this as it wasn't up to either of them to accept or deny but simply approve or disapprove of nic's decision. the male yawned, eyes softly flickering about and briefly wondering what he was going to eat for dinner.
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[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; width: 450px; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][font=arial]| ooh gotta set it up just right! you remind me of a scrapbooker for some reason. we are sailing this ship to happilyeverafter xD
the wildcat clucked his tongue as he gave a teasing 'tsk', "just give up before you embarrass yourself. i dunno, you might be smelling the winner," hem purred suggestively. the male was quite the competitive little shit when it came to even the smallest game or activity; so naturally he'd be a fluent shit talker. his eyes faithfully followed her graceful form as she hopped into the tub of blue paint and he watched her leave the same bucket. he chuckled as his eyes examined her closely, "you look like a blue berry," the male commented as she begun to dip her paws into the orange paint with a cheeky little smile. all the tension he had been feeling recently melted away as if it he was wax and she was the candle wick. his paws stepped in front of the other, as he stepped off the canvas and onto the grass with an amused shake of his head.
"a blueberry that'd i definitely would love to taste," he said with a half-smile, his eyes flickered wit an unreadable expression the sifted back to his previous smug expression. "i digress, you will lose though," the male reminded her as he slowly trotted around the silver hued lupine with a friendly wink. it was unusual for the sunguard to be so flirtatious as he had never even had a girlfriend though there had been contenders. his own ambers met the second tier's azure oculars as he pivoted and slowly strolled towards the beauty. his steps slowed as if he was stalking prey and then with a burst of speed, going for her head on, hemlock opened his slender forepaws and aimed to wrap them around her shoulders and glomp the shit out of her.
the only person he had acted like a child with, which included playing among other things was his twin sister so it was a change to feel that playful spirit; the spirit that he and his sis would disappear from any and all animals and go on their own adventures.
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a melon? the cheetah looked down at his paint cloaked form with a grimace, he did look like quite the melon, though she was coated a lot more effectively than he was. still, even covered in azure water colors did she not lose her charm nor beauty. it was quite obvious that she was unhealthy as she was severely under what she should weigh. a part of him wanted to force her in the house and shove food down in her jowls until she was the proper weight. her thin physique was no unattractive, in fact he didn't mind it other than that she seemed to be anorexic. now that was something the handsome male could not overlook as it had concerned him from the very first day they had met; first ten minutes actually.
"Unfortunately, this blueberry's off limits for eating, for if you eat it, it'll poison you."
now it was his turn to scoff, he definitely doubted that she was poison if he did eat her as she seemed so sweet visually. then again, usually the most poisonous things were the most attractive to the individual's eye. "it's worth the risk," he replied sincerely as his eyes warmed considerably. a guffaw tore through his black lined lips as she yelped as if that was the most funniest thing in the world -- perhaps he had shocked her? as his arms slipped around her did they basically just slip down as easy as butter on a hot pan. it was because they both were so damn slippery that he had fallen forward without the second tier's need to truly struggle. their pelts had changed as they were not one or two colors anymore but a few had been added and he was looking more like a paint brush. he rose back to a standing position, not upright for long as Russia tackled him and in his surprise did the cheetah fall backwards though in his surprise. completely shocked he had instinctively wrapped his arms around the multi-colored canine's neck; pulling her along for the ride.
he fell onto his back with a shudder as there was a big cold glob of paint that had been simply there and stagnant the whole time. probably some of the red paint might have gotten onto the grass as he had been dumping paint into the buckets the previous day. "suuure says the blueberry," he rolled his eyes playfully to her announcement that she wasn't going to lose to a melon - using textual clues the male didn't take long to figure it out. hemlock blinked rapidly, he almost rolled over to get his head together when he noticed Russia so close as he had pulled her along. silence swept over the two and his set of gold visionaries brightened as they shifted to her lips back up again before repeating the cycle once more. this felt like a good moment to kiss her, but still he was quite the gentleman so was unsure if she'd even allow him to. "I'm glad you are here with me russ," his voice carried softly to her, almost in a whisper as genuine and sincere words caressed her. it was uncomfortable to be on his back with his belly upwards but he felt no fear and no caution shaking his bones. "i think that i may have found something, i guess i was looking in all the wrong places," his words seemed to be a riddle as he whispered to the second tier. for the second time, hemlock gave himself ten seconds of courage.
raising up just a bit, hemlock reached upwards with a tawny paw to lightly cup the fem's cheek, his eyes once more focused on her lips. then slowly did the sunguard lean upwards to place his soft lips upon her own for a few moments before retreating then returning to do it once again.
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[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; width: 450px; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][font=arial]the cheetah trotted up with interest flickering in his soulful orbs, a new joiner - these were coming in quickly and a part of him was curious to why and the other part was content with it. hem sat down with a curious expression, "welcome to sincity," he muttered with a playful half-smile. "i have heard of that name, so im pretty sure he is here. maybe you'll see him once you get situated," besides it was nice that these brothers were getting back together. he missed his sister to death but she was elsewhere and that frustrated him. "im hemlock. wanna tour or do you wanna figure it out," the sunguard inquired with soft amber optics.
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the tom decided to join the fun and nodded to those whom were already present before turning to decaon with an unreadable expression which shifted to one of amusement. he had never been to a meet n' greet where you had to share a fun fact. "hey, my name is hemlock and my fun fact is that i joined sunclan a moon ago," it wasn't a huge fun fact but it meant a lot to the sunguard. not only did he begin to form relationships that he never thought he'd have but he had made something of himself. it was a victory; if only his twin could see him now.
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[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; width: 450px; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][font=arial]it was good to see flight. she had been missing for a few days and he vaguely remembered that she had simply disappeared though left no trace behind. "flight, you are back," he greeted her with a grin that fell slightly as she said she had an announcement. it was odd, it looked a bit serious, he bobbed his head mutely and settled with a curious expression.
"I'm listening," he told her with an encouraging expression.
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[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; width: 450px; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][font=arial]| im dying bcuz its so bootiful. I will go down with this ship! haha this is so perf, he caught feelings! aww! Russia! so great! I'm dying. halp. halp me.
there was something about her. something so beautiful that had attracted him in the first place, her strength and beauty was something he'd never seen in someone. she seemed to be the type that was strong and loyal among other things - she'd seen shit and been through shit enough to not take shit. it was a pull, yes - he had felt a pull with mist but nothing like this, it was as if he had no choice and then that dull edge pierced his heart as he began thinking; what if he was rejected as he was before. with that he simply through the idea away as he would enjoy the moment as best as he could. the fact that she was happy to be here and was glad that this was all happening did something to him. something remarkable, he hadn't realized it but he was no longer in control of his heart and emotions as it was now missing. well, not missing but in a different ownership - as now that russ was in charge of it.
her voice and expression was so tender that it reminded him how his mother used to look at his father, loving and full of acceptance. for the moment, hemlock felt as if he was home. it had been a long time since he had that feeling. right now it seemed that Russia had taken down her wall, at first it had seemed to lower her wall but now he could see her. truly see her and a smile which was charming and sincere responded to her own as he realized something. at first he had thought this was a simple crush, no, he had been falling for her and now it was completely obvious. he was in love with this incredible and amazing canine. the sunguard had never been in love, his sister had said that he would just know and honestly, he knew. it was unknown to what was the secret formula for him to do so but sometimes you felt that connection and you either jumped for it or stayed stagnant. he was going to jump, a few days ago he had met her and she was a constant thought in his head - someone he wanted to be there for. hemlock wanted to be her rock if she was in a hard place, or that person she wanted to come to when she was having problems, he wanted to be her everything.
even her small amount of weight on his chest made him incredibly happy, to be close to her with no distractions. her smile after he kissed her was angelic, as he had only kissed a few peoples in his lifetime and this felt the most right. for now he just observed her features with his own, that spoke of affection. her question stumped him, he had thought it obvious but he would repeat in a thousand times of what he was going to say next as he would most likely feel no different. "you," his words were soft as delicately touched her nose with his own. retracting his head back a smirk appeared on his tawny features, "i really like you," he would not confess that love as he wouldn't know how she'd take it. he caressed her cheek softly once more, "id love a girlfriend like you," he admitted in a soft tone as her sweetened warm breath met his own. "if you would be," he added on quickly and looked away briefly as heat burned in his belly; not one of lust, or a the moment, but one of embarrassment. that wasn't the mmost romantic way to ask her but it was honest and they were having a moment so he kinda slid it in.
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[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; width: 450px; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][font=arial]so basically he summed it up as there was a clan but then they decided to separate and not covert to the new clan. ah, fuck even he was confused. still, he nodded slowly as his amber optics trailed off, he wondered if they would have to talk to the leader of their past territory. it was confusing as fuck and he decided that nic could take that one as he dealt with the politics of it all. hemlock lowered his gaze to treu, it seemed that the son of mist was quite the energetic kind. "hold on, lil man. she's not here to play, but I can play with you later," he promised as his optics remained on the young canine.
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[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; width: 450px; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][font=arial]he could smell her almost instantly, he knew the scent like the back of his paw and just catching a wift of it made the cheetah rise with confusion glowing in his amber optics. stella? there was no way that she was in sunclan or around it but of course hem had to check it out as it was almost instinctual to do so. he hadn't seen his twin since they had split up a month and a half ago, he was holding onto a thread as if that would allow him to see the female once again. he followed the scent, eyes flicking about and her scent seemed to only get stronger. soon he was close to the border, already did the tom see phantom and some other guy. but, whom he was more interested is the cheetah that sat perfectly poised in front of them. happiness shot through him as his slow saunter had then increased to a jog. "stella!" he quickly made it to the trio and forgot to greet the other two as she was his main focus.
"what the hell are you doing here? where have you been?" he was positively ecstatic, like he had won the lottery and she was the prize. a purr resounded out of his chest as he hopped forward to aim to give his his twin a hug. "god, ive missed you," he didn't mind being sappy in front of everyone because only those with a twin would recognize the bond.
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|oh no :cwasn't it only right that hemlock was there to send the male off. he had been nearby, simply dozing on the side of the docks - his presence hidden from the male. the sunguard heard a mixture of voices and one he did not recognize so naturally was the male curious. he rose with curious amber optics as his head popped up to peer at the leopard with a frown. he had heard someone say that they had to say goodbye and other words accompanied that. but, he only saw rogue; his friend. the cheetah hopped smoothly onto the platform with a somber gaze, "what were you talking about," his words were hesitant as he sat pointedly in front of the male. yeah, hemlock didn't feel as if he fit in either at times but it was still a hurdle to get over as he was still pretty new to the clan itself. it seemed like yesterday that they had basically joined on the same day, or the day after each other - one of the two.