Posts by Normandylandings C. U.

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She wasn't supposed to be here.

It was not her place to be leisurely strolling down the wide path littered with browning leaves, for this was not her home. To be correct, she no longer had a home. Windclan had been her birthplace, and she had stayed there for part of her cubhood and left, after both her parents had. Sovietweapon had promised to return, and he did not. She had no clue where Finnishwars was, but she no longer cared. There was no longer a point in crawling after Daddy - he didn't care about her. There was a lot of pent up anger in Normandylandings, so much so, that she refused to acknowledge the blood ties she had through her father, Finnishwars. Mandy, as she called herself because she hated her full name, even went as far as changing from her birth body of a snow leopard into that of a collared coloredpoint feline.

"Hmph." Mandy huffed, holding her head up with a disdainful raise of her lip as the jewel on her neck clicked with her movement.[/fancypost]

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Oh, a gentleman? What a rare, rare occurrence. The youthful she-cat turned her blue gaze to the bright eyed calico male. He was not hostile like many others she had encountered. How nice. She was still expect for him to lash out at her once he found that she was here for no other reason that to be there. Keeping a poised expression, she responded. "My name is Normandylandings, though much prefer the name Mandy. I find it much less of a mouthful. I do appreciate you addressing me as a lady. It seems many forget simple manners." She said, feeling comfortable enough to sit down. Her pose however enabled her to dash of if she felt the need to.

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In response to his slight brow, she gave him a respectful dip of his head. Eveningprimroses? What a lovely name. She wished to say it outloud, but chose to not - she didn't want to sound like a kiss up. "It is a pleasure to meet you, Eveningprimroses. Would to care to tell me exactly where I am? I'm afraid it's getting rather cold, and I'm in no mood frost my whiskers off." Mandy said, watching her breath float away in the air, and so, not quite noticing the calico's shift in attention.

It was funny how she didn't care to freeze her whiskers of, considering that her her hindquarters were in the snow itself.
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What can I call you? ›› Razzmatazz, Razzie, Momma Tazzie, any other variant of the name
Headshot or Full Body? ›› Headshot please!
Extra/s ›› Shading pls
Accessories ›› She has a collar similar to this: Click. And a the charm is cyan in color.
Background ›› Transparent
Character/s Species ›› Domestic feline
Character/s Description ›› A flame point with blue eyes (see profile picture)
Reference/s ›› profile picture
Position ›› A upturned head with a posh expression, yet not rude
Other ›› Might I be able to see a sketch before you finish the lineart?

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Ooh, nice!

Would you mind adding eye dots, and perhaps more fur indication to make her more long haired?
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It looks really nice!
No need to worry about the glitter, that was just a really extra, extra thing. No big deal.
Sending!
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Co-Duchess?

How expected.

The flame point approached the group of her clanmate with a calm expression. The newly promoted Duchess noticed her brother, and approached him in a fluid stride. Seeing his grin made her snort with a slow roll of her eyes. "Take that foolish grin from your face and act like you have some manners." She chided, raising her tail to smack him on the side of the head, although this appeared to be an accident. Mandy strode away from her brother, sending him a quick wink before she took her seat not too far from him.
Was she proud of herself? Most certainly, however, showing too much enthusiasm would soon be seen as arrogance - very unladylike.
Now, where were her manners?
"I thank you very much, my king." She spoke smoothly, dipping her head in thanks for her promotion. "Though I must say, it is quite find for you to call me Mandy. I prefer it." Mandy added.
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Mandy remembered her brother quite well - or, whatever was considered quite well for spotty cub memory. She had taken had interest in Eveningprimroses; charmed by his gentlemanly nature. The flame point moved through the snow as gracefully as possible, holding an air of confidence as she went along. The trinket on her fancy collar continued to ring with her movement, though it did not seem to bother her much. Mandy went about her way, looking for one thing or another. Suddenly, she stopped in her tracks and for a brief moment, twitched her ears. Glancing at the border, she kept a composed expression as she spoke. "Ah, big brother. Fancy seeing you here." Her tone portrayed little interest - as if she had expected to see him.[/fancypost]

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The Duchess approached the young pup, scoffing quietly to herself. A lady should know how to read. These thoughts were kept to herself however. Getting closer, the flame point leaned over the piece of parchment and read over it. "Hmm. It seems our allies in Sunclan wish for us to travel to their territory for a 'pool party' and 'water slides'. Do they not know how cold it is here? Hmpf." She said, rolling her eyes slowly.

To think a lady like her would attend such a trivial party as the one proposed by Sunclan.

How quaint.

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Mandy glanced at the King with a slight, hidden blush. She quickly composed her once he began speaking. With a sigh she spoke again. "I suppose I shall go, just to show our allies we haven't frozen to death." The flame point had no interest in going at all, because she'd be soaking wet once she'd return, however, for the sake of diplomacy, Mandy would go. The flame point leap forward in the snow, raising her tail to brush it across Eveningprimroses shoulder before heading of.

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The Duchess was very late to the event, credited to the fact that she had to walk from her home to there's. The flame point was still in a sour mood once she reached the group. Her paws were aching from walking in snow and she was rather hungry. Thankfully, there was food, or Mandy might have outright lost her mind. With a quiet "hmpf", the flame point approached the table, under the cliff. Needless to say she was extremely confused at what she was seeing. Chips, grapes, hummus, and sodas? What kind of food was that? Mandy 'hmpf'ed again. I'll see to it that the King hears of this. Still, she was hungry, and opted to take some cheese and eat it off to the side. She found the cheese rather tasty but was careful not to gorge herself.

Having satisfied her stomach, the flame point approached the water, and slipped in slowly. It was freezing but eventually she was able to swim around without shivering. Perhaps afterwards she would attempt to get to know some of the many faces she saw.

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Mandy was late, but she made no mention of that as she approached her clanmates. Taking a seat to hid her embarrassment, she hopped into the conversation. "I find the clan quite delightful, though I must say we should get our name out there. When I went to Sunclan's party, none of them knew where I was from, even after I explained it to them," She lied with a seriousness in her tone. "And what of the group as a whole? We are The Aristocracy. We are better educated, we are more intelligent, we more proper, much more civilized than outsiders. It's time we start acting like it." She stated and as she spoke, attempted to use her powers to project the emotions of support and agreement to her colleagues, but in such a way that it seemed natural, so if the 'attack' was warded off, it felt more like a change of the mind than fighting off attempted manipulation.

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Mandy looked at Star and shook her head. "That is not what I'm talking about. I said start acting like it. Showing that you have intelligence and manners does not mean you are to be abrasive about it. Take the Exiles for example. They are a savage, ruthless clan and they show they are with their actions. Our actions should show the same, though not in the sense of savagery and the like," She was tempted to roll her eyes but chose not to. "Anyway, I see no reason why informing them of changes will do anything. We're hardly allies. They've never come to us for help and we've done nothing to help them. I have a feeling that in their next alliance overhaul, we'll be dropped because we're insignificant. Which goes back to my original point. We're not acting like we're worth anything. Our name is unknown. The Aristocracy should mean something when it is heard, yet it does not. This is a problem." She said with a sigh.

Mandy glanced at Palatino. "One. Just a measly one. Most of them have no idea who we are, or where we're from and I find it rather tiring to attempt and explain these things over and over again. A Bloodclanner does not need to tell them that he is from Bloodclan - they simply know. Just another issue." The flame point said, continued to attempt to manipulate those who hadn't either agreed or deflected her attack already.

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Was she going to back down? Nope, not while the opinion could still be swayed. Besides, who was Palatino to step to her? "That's is extremely unlikely. I spent plenty of time in outside clans before I came here and I had no idea this place existed before I stumbled upon it. Many of the cats there were Sunclan high power holding officials and they only knew of us because they had to. Allies of there's knew nothing, nothing at all. We should increase the amount of members we have here, some way or the other." Mandy stated, though her attention had since shifted away from Palatino.

There was now a personal agenda to get under Palatino's skin, simply because Mandy absolutely hated being bested.

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"Good that we can agree on something." Mandy said, lashing her tail on the ground. Oh the nerve of this - uh, whoever she was! Mandy had half the nerve to march over to Palatino and smack her! This was only because Palatino was getting the better of her, which nearly drove her to rage. She was a lady however, and who never lose her temper in public.

'And again - what position do you uphold'

"I heard you the first time." Mandy near snapped with an indignant snort. "Frankly, we have more important matters to discuss then what position I hold, but the record, I am a Duchess, or more correctly a co-Duchess, alongside the other who is here. I haven't learned her name yet though." The flame point shake, shaking her head and causing the trinket on her neck to clink.
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Normandylandings approached the place where Red Rum last was. After taking in a deep breath, she managed to reach the conclusion that Red Rum was not taken by forced but left by other means. Mandy however, did not know Red Rum's name, for she had never see him. Instead, the flame point stood there in the snow, wondering i anyone else knew the quite smelly fellow.

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"I am quite calm, thank you." The flame point said, straightening her posture. Mandy had no true ill will towards Palatino just the spark of competition and a short temper. Mandy swished her tail on the ground, glancing at her clanmates. How dare she near lose her temper in front of them? Foolishness. Mandy took in a deep breath as quietly as she could before speaking. "Now, let's get back on topic, hmm?" She asked with a slow exhale.