Posts by caecus.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#282828; border: none; height: 16px; width: 300px; margin-top: 3px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 9px; color: #FFFFFF]➽ Caecus Praelium-Praevado-Capone-Sartaq-Resurgam-Integre-Flameseeker-Grimm-Cylus-Walker [/fancypost]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#282828; border: none; height: 16px; width: 300px; margin-top: 3px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 9px; color: #FFFFFF]➽ Male[/fancypost]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#282828; border: none; height: 16px; width: 300px; margin-top: 3px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 9px;color: #FFFFFF]➽ Hard physically. Easy mentally.[/fancypost]

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    Name:
    Caecus




    Nickname:
    Cae




    Meaning of Name:
    Latin for "blind".




    Origin of Name:
    Comes from his blind right eye.




    Titles:
    N / A




    Physical Age:
    3 years




    Mental Age:
    2 years




    Birth Date:
    December 25th




    Birth Place:
    Scarclan




    Sex:
    Male




    Clan:
    Solarclan currently




    Rank:
    Graduate




    Species:
    Siberian tiger




    Alternate Forms:
    Polar bear




    Element:
    Probably water or nature




    Relationship Status:
    Single
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    Height: 140 inches
    Weight: 454 lbs.
    Posture: Slouchy
    Build: Fit, muscular
    Race/Species: Tiger
    Fur color: Rusty red
    Fur type: Messy
    Fur length: Long
    Ear shape: Oval
    Ear size: Small
    Hearing: Sharp
    Ear color: Black on the backs and within a beige-ish color
    Eye shape: Large
    Eye color: The left is amber and the right is a murky silver due to the blindness in it
    Other characteristics of eyes: N / A
    Nose shape: "V"-shaped
    Nose size: Large
    Nose color: Pink
    Face shape: Triangular
    Usual expression: Tired or smiling sadly
    Paw size: Enormous and boxy
    Leg length: Long
    Tattoos/Scars?: N / A
    Glasses/Contacts?: N / A
    Distinguishing features: The weak muscled tail of his that is usually swinging uncontrollably and the scruffy fur that is similar to mane that starts towards his head and goes along his neck
    Jewelry: A necklace of sorts made up of a lousy brown string that has tied to it a brown rabbit's paw
    Other accessories: N / A
    Weapons: N / A
    Are they generally balanced or clumsy?: Balanced
    Mannerisms/Poses/Movement: He usually hangs his head and tends to shift weight a lot on his fore legs
    Describe their walk: Slow
    Health: Fair
    Speech Patterns: Consistent
    Style (Elegant, shabby, etc): Shabby
    Abnormalities (Deformities and defects): Blind in his right eye
    Extra Anatomy: (Things that aren't typically seen in this species) A bit of a mane and giant paws
    Diet: Greens, berries, fish
    Figure: Fit
    Fitness: Well
    Hygiene: Fair
    Maximum Load(What the most weight they can carry?): 908 lbs.
    Somatotype: (Mesomorphic, endomorphic, or ectomorphic) Mesomorph
    Accent/Dialect: (What kind of speech does your character often employ? Pacific Northwest? Pennsylvania Dutch? Cork? This might help you decide which is best for your character.) Has a very slight midwestern accent
    Impediments: N / A
    Laughter: Loud and deep
    Pitch: Low
    Volume: Gentle, soft
    Preferred Hand: (Right handed, left handed, or ambidextrous?) Ambidextrous
    Scent: (What does your character smell like? Good or bad? How strong?) Like the air just after rain. It is a good smell and is obvious but not too powerful
    Can they bleed?: Yes
    What color is their blood?: Red
    Eyelashes?: N / A
    Describe them: Caecus is a tall and incredibly large young tiger with sleek, lengthy fur. He has plenty of muscles and has little blubber to his powerful and healthy bones. His ears are curved and taper off of an almost triangular head complete with the fluffy and long fur that just along the sides of his face. His nose is big and boxy ending in a curved yet rectangular chin. His eyes are decently-sized and are perfectly symmetrical to one another. Moving downwards one will find the mane-like fur that blends with the fur found close to the sides of the face and turns into a shaggier arrangement around the thick, handsomely striped neck. A straightened back lies after this which transcends at the end of the body into a long tail that is often curled at the tip. Back to the front is a strong and big chest and aside it are two sturdy legs that end with enormous paws uncommon to his species. The hind legs are the exact same way and that is all this to his looks besides the fact that his coat is a handsome ginger splashed with ebony stripes along with a few patches of white beige coloring which are just in the brow range if not a bit below the hunter's eyes, just next to the nose leading towards the chin and then around the patches of straw-like fur at the cheeks then down to the chest and to the insides of the legs and just on the toes in the very front then back along the belly, the same look to the fore legs and then finally to the tail where it runs along the underside of it and then fully immerses itself right near the tail tip.
    Patterns/designs(on skin/fur and where they are, such as a zebra stripe pattern): Striped
    Scars: N / A
    How did they get these scars?: N / A
    Birthmarks: N / A
    Piercings: N / A
    Reasons behind piercings: N / A
    Claws: Pointed and lethal yet not always used to their full potiental as Caecus is unaware of their strength
    Describe their smile: Curved and ending with the tear-shaped corners of the black lips
    What kind of teeth do they have? (Vampiric, all fangy, etc.): Long and yellowed
    Dental condition: Poor
    Tongue color: Pink
    Tongue shape:: "U"-shaped
    Tail shape: Straight at first and then slowly curving until at the very end it curls
    Tail length: Long
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    Habits/OCDs/Obsessions: Tapping his leg, scratching his leg
    Known Languages: English
    How self-confident is the character?: Low
    How do they see him/herself?: Just there simply to exist and try and make the world a better place with what little life he has left
    How do they believe s/he is perceived by others?: As a quiet and somewhat modest person
    What is the character most proud of?: Being able to cheer others up and bond easily with others
    What does the character like least about themselves?: His quietness
    How do they express themselves?: Dancing sometimes
    Is this character generally dominant or submissive?: Borderline
    Patience level: on a level of 1 to 10?: 10
    Does the character seem ruled by emotion or logic or some combination thereof?: More towards emotion for he does not like to rely on logic
    Most at ease when: Around smaller animals and in nature
    Ill at ease when: Locked up, inside close spaces
    Describe their sense of humor: Self-enhancing humour
    Character/Personality/Mental/Social Strengths: Kind, gentle, quiet, clever, friendly, brave, loyal, humble
    Character/Personality/Mental/Social Flaws:Depressed quite easily, very reflective and thoughtful, innocent, not overly social
    If they could be described with one of the seven virtues, which would it be?: Humility
    If they could be described with one of the seven sins, which would it be?: Sloth
    Biggest Vulnerability (non physical): His pets
    Optimist or Pessimist: Leaning more towards pessimist nowadays
    Introvert or extrovert: In-between
    Greatest fear: Death
    Other Fears/Insecurities/Phobias: Not being able to help people, scaring people
    Motto/Personal quote: "What I have to do, I have to catch everybody if they start to go over the cliff-- I mean if they're running and they don't look where they're going I have to come out from somewhere and catch them."
    Describe character's sense of self-control: He chooses not to lash out because it would only scare someone and he'd hate to do someone in like that. He'd hate to see them freeze up and have their heart burst like a frightened little mouse. He'd hate to see them lean over and fall and that'd be the end of them. He won't yell and he won't get angry. He'll stay calm over it and hope he doesn't hurt somebody because he can't bare the thought of it
    How does this character act in public?: Quiet; observant
    How does this character act around strangers vs how they act around friends?: Quiet and with friends he's a bit talkative but not too much. He's definitely more playful when with friends as well.
    How does this character act at home?: The same way he would in public
    How has this character most changed from youth?: Drastically. He now has a different body to choose from, is not as social as he once was and is not so family-orientated. He does not like to make bonds or ties because he is afraid of losing anyone
    How have they remained the same?: Still kind, smart, innocent, gentle, and friendly
    How does this character deal with or react to:
    Anger: Keeps it in and gives little sign of it
    Sadness: May go off to some distant location and mope a bit but won't ever react so when around friends or his peers
    Conflict/Danger: Stay calm and alert
    Rejection: Be sad but learn to move on
    Fear: He rarely faces this but if he does he may stop thinking coherently and stress out
    Change: Not fond of this but won't be vocal of it and rude about it
    Loss: Will probably hide away for a good amount of time and cry and worry to himself
    Sex/Flirting: N / A
    Pain: May bite his lip and take big breaths of air to keep control
    Stress: Will try to handle it by going outside and finding something in the great outdoors that calms him
    Peer pressure: Go with his gut
    Guilt: Show how sorry he is and try to make it up to someone
    Being wrong: Accept and move on
    Being criticized: Accept and move on
    Praise: Nod along and shy away trying not to draw attention to himself or lie and say someone else did the great deed and let them take credit
    Love: Offer it back rather timidly
    Being hated: Accept and move on
    Humiliation: Play along
    Psycho analysis (Describe why they act the way they do): Because it's just what he thinks he'd like to be like and sees no reason to change
    Intelligence Level: Medium
    Any Mental Illnesses?: N / A
    Learning Experiences: Mother nature
    Strengths/Weaknesses: Strong, courageous
    Introvert or Extrovert?: Introvert, probably
    Lures: (What is your character drawn to?) Quiet things and what he feels he might like
    Manias: (What is your character obsessed with? Pyromania, for example.) Is there a mania for wandering or for nature?
    Memory: (How well do they remember things?) Well
    Phobias: (What is your character afraid of?) Thanatophobia
    Ineptities: (What are they simply unable to understand?) Popularity, other people
    Temperament: (Is your character choleric, sanguine, melancholic, phlegmatic, phlegmatic II, or supine/leukine? Wikipedia and TVTropes have great articles on this.) Phlegmatic
    Hobbies: (What activity or interest does your character pursue simply for pleasure?) Bird-watching, swimming
    Pet Peeves: (What kind of things just get your character's nerves?) Hypocritical people, people who insult others
    Logical-Mathematical: (How well can your character use reason and logic in their thinking?) Somewhat fairly
    Spatial: (How well can your character create an image in their mind?) Well
    Linguistic: (How good is your character with words, written and spoken?) Okay
    Bodily-Kinesthetic: (How well does your character control their body motions, how well do they handle objects? How clear is their sense of goal of physical action?) Well
    Interpersonal: (How well does your character interact with and understand others?) Not so well
    Intrapersonal: (How well does your character understand their self?) Fairly well
    Naturalistic: (How well does your character understand their natural surroundings?) Extremely well
    Existential: (How well can your character understand phenomena or questions beyond sensory data?) Badly
    Attitude: (How does your character act most of the time?) Willing to help, kind
    Outlook on Life: (How does your character see life? Dismal? Happy? Boring?) He views it as just an experience. He believes it's quite fine with its beautiful views and surroundings
    Perception: (How do they perceive their situations? Optimistically? Pessimistically? Sadistically? Masochistically? Ideally? Realistically? You might answer by having them tell whether 'the glass is half empty or half full', and each of these perceptions should give a different answer.) Realistically
    Standpoint: (How do they tend to see the world? From a conqueror's standpoint? From a student's standpoint? From a flea's standpoint? It doesn't necessarily have to correspond with their occupation.) From an outsider's viewpoint
    Philosophy: (What phrase might they use to sum up the world? Think "Hakuna Matata" or "All is well that ends well".)) "Win some lose some."
    Political Party: Independent
    Taboos: (What would your character personally never do?): Hurt someone intentionally
    Anima: (How does your character act when they are really being their self?) Happy
    Persona: (How does your character act to hide their real self?) Quietly and withdrawn
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    Family: Breakdance, Bruce, Visha, Ruthke, Grimreaper, many more
    Hometown: Scarclan
    Favorite parent: Neither
    Why?: Because he tended not to be much around them growing up
    Birth Date: December 25th
    Birth Place: Scarclan
    Birth Weight: 3 lbs.
    Birth Length: 18 inches
    Sleep Patterns: (What is their sleep schedule and how well do they stick with it? 10pm - 6am, often stays up late but never sleeps in? Midnight - 5am, never deviates? Half hour naps starting at 1 and 7 am and pm, commonly oversleeps during night hours?) Night owl, barely sleeps in
    Long term goals: To be decided
    Why?:
    Short term goals: To be decided
    Why?:
    Life interests: To be decided
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    Immediate Family: (Who are the relatives your character sees everyday or saw everyday growing up? Parents? Siblings? Children? Adopted parents?) Growing up he saw his mother, father, and plenty of his siblings
    Close Relatives: (Who are the relatives of your character that are only separated by one degree of blood difference? Uncles? Grandparents? Grandchildren?) Not certain
    Distant Relatives: (Who are the people your character is related to, but not at all closely? Grandparents-in-law? Great granduncle? Twenty-seventh cousin, 88 times removed?) Not certain
    Ancestors: (Who are some important ancestors in your character's family? Their great great granduncle? Them in a past life? Alexander the Great?) Many HP figures







    Role Models: N / A
    Subordinates: N / A
    Relationship Skills: Makes bonds easily if around people often
    Sexual orientation: Bisexual
    Loves: N / A
    Lusts: N / A
    Crushes: N / A
    Girlfriend/Boyfriend(s): N / A
    Other lover(s): N / A
    Marital status: Single




    What kind of person would s/he consider to be the perfect partner?: Someone who loves him for who he is




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    Likes: Soft or silky things, smaller animals, helping others, nature, exploring
    Dislikes: Loud noises, giant crowds




    Hobbies/Interests: (What does your character like to do for fun?)
    Skills/Talents: (Similar to hobbies, but refers to the level of skill a character has. For example, a character could like playing violin but isn't very good at it or vice versa.)
    Sense of Humor: (Dark/dry/witty/sarcastic/dirty/childish/sophisticated/ironic)
    Pet peeves: (Similar to dislikes, only more relating to human behavior than specific objects. Ex: When people tap on things or when people say "You're not fat!" when you really are)
    Superstitions/Beliefs: (Does your character believe in conspiracy theories or aliens? Do they throw salt over their shoulder or knock on wood?)
    Dreams/Nightmares: (What do they dream about? [at night])
    Quirks: (The strange little things that your character does to make them unique. Ex: Sleeps with their feet on the pillow or runs their hand along a pole as they walk beside it.)
    Savvy: (What is your character particularly well-informed of? [Ex: Politically, nature)
    Can't understand: (Something they just can't get into, such as English literate or obsession with sports)
    Closet Hobby: (Something that your character likes but isn't too obvious.)
    Guilty Pleasure: (You know...)




    Strengths: (What makes them stand a bit above the crowd? [Ex: Courageous, good listener, calm under pressure] Not supernatural abilities.)
    Flaws: (Refers to negative personality traits, not a weakness. Make sure it's a deep flaw that could actually affect your character, not something trivial like "She can't dance". [Ex: Lies constantly, socially backwards, hot-tempered])
    Perception: (How does your character generally see the world?)
    Conflicts: (What issues make your character want two things, but they can't have both?)
    Instincts: (What they are unconsciously driven to do)
    Lures: (What are they inexplicably drawn to be near? Ex: Power, money, the helpless)
    Soft Spot: (Their vulnerability, what they feel sorry for or have particularly good feelings toward)
    Cruel Streak: (What makes a character act against their usual morals, and act especially mean? (everyone has something that can do this to them))




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    Rounded ears were held forward in an alert manner. The giant white beige paws struck cautiously at the dunes dunes and mixed in their wake grains of sand and minerals. The one eye that he could see clearly out of was glued tightly to the building that lay a short way off, illuminated only by the milk white moon whose ghostly pale light shone lightly upon the building. He had reached it after perhaps three minutes of his distinct lope and now he stood before the entryway, a timid spirit of a smile held simply upon his large mouth. This was it.
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    A small scuffling was heard close by and quickly the majestic head turned towards what he thought to be the source. He stared wordlessly at the much littler pup and that timid look still remained upon his face. What a cute thing. He was so tiny and soft-looking; close to a baby bunny or a bird. He could just reach out and pet him he was so adorable but the bear thought it odd for he hardly knew the child. Aw. "Hi.", drifted the deep yet gentle as snow voice. "Caecus. I've come to join."


    His breath hitched in his throat at the looming form of the dragoness and the possibly dangerous glint that was caused when the moon shone down on her as she approached. The big one just barely reached forward when he realized she was not an opponent and actually quite smelled like the previous unfamiliar face. Good. He would not like to fight. It was simply not for him. He offered a welcoming dip of the great head though in greeting. No need to forget manners.


    Another trace of movement was trapped in the single watchful eye and he was soon met with a strange looker who seemed to have tendrils instead of hair or whatever the indistinguishable one would be covered with. He tried focusing more but still could not make anything out but a pair of eyes, some long attachments to the enormous body, and perhaps a tail. His sight surely was not so good in the night.


    Spotting another figure, this time around the dog creature from before's height, he felt a bit more at ease. The approaching one had straight ears and a mediumly-lengthed tail. It looked similar to a cat if he was certain.
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    The heat was just too much for his polar bear body so the gentle giant resulted to his tiger body which in his opinion was better built for such temperatures but not too much. It was still very hot to him, not unbearable but still quite bothersome. He made no complaint aloud though and trailed with jaw shut the two whom stood alone in the dry and baking landscape.
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    He looked like he would like to say something. Whatever it was, it was hoped to be good news. An ear turned up and the other held low in its usual way, the tiger padded towards the two and stopped when beside Letty.
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    Sure! Could you possibly make?
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    He smiled at the friendly gesture and returned it. Never let anything nice go unnoticed, thought he. When the go was sounded he followed loping along, his shaky tail bouncing and swaying with a mind of its own. It never really had meant much to the big guy anyhow. He hadn't much of a need of it and actually thought that one did he'd donate it to some one who deserved one or whom just wanted it. It was getting little use where he was concerned.
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    That was precious and there was nothing to argue about it. He gazed with a now dimpled smile at the little one and not being able to control himself, ran his paw over the kid's head and stirred the fur in an affable way. He may have pressed down a little hard; he did not know. He could never tell with these things. "You too, Raiden." His head turned a tad to the side. Welcome arms. That was always nice to hear. "I'm sure you're right." He nodded his head in agreement and chuckled lightly as the pup stirred the ground with a waving tail. "Uh-huh."


    The circular ears angled forward once more as the other big one drew closer. "Hello, Mordin. Oh no, don't apologize. You're not strange at all." A shake of his head from side to side. "I'm the one who's sorry. I'm tired and I just can't see properly. I'm sure you're very nice looking. The sleepiness was but a lie but it was still truthful if just a bit. The darkness still masked most from his vision which did not help with the blind eye.


    "Thank you, but it is not nice a name as all of you folks have." He quite liked them all. Mordrin was an intriguing one which sounded of knighthood or kingliness. It fitted a medieval theme while the name Raiden fitted some one in power. It sounded strong yet still on the soft side as if the original owner had had some kindness to him or a good heart. Not to mention Nivata which reminded him of Nirvana which was known as an idyllic place. All great names and the boy's own was the same way. "Stumppaw. I like it. It is great to meet you too and thank you."
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    He knew nothing of what had happened long before the cat had arrived. All he smelt was the pleasing aroma of berries which would be nice to munch on and perhaps be a nice conversation starter if ever he was able to strike one up. The great polar bear arched his neck forward and stared with benevolent eye at the stranger. He liked the dark base coat the tabby had and the stripes that ran along his body. Sort of like a tiger's. He must be a grand bit brave then. "Hello. Would you please tell me your name and why you're here?"
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    The polar bear had been out for a walk amongst the cacti and snake-holes and all around the lake and was feeling quite tiresome as he trudged along. He would pant from time to time and finally stopped beside a shadowy little form to get some rest. It was a fairly nice day, that he loved. The sun was warm and not too bad. It was so good that maybe he could just lie out and have it dry all the sweat that worked up along his paw pads. He began to lean down and submit to a nap when he heard the faint breathing and his great head turned and his eye made out the ears and nose of a cat. "Pardon me.", he just whispered, rising slowly from what progress he had had. How rude of him. Caecus should look more where he was going.
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    The polar bear turned towards the new face and stared for a thoughtful while at her. She must be shy. Awww. When he observed her nudging of the recently introduced boy he waited patiently to see the outcome.


    "Not too much but thank you kindly. Don't mention it." He flashed a broader smile full of sharp canines that were hinted at with yellow coloring but then there were covered almost as quickly as they could be seen. He would not like to frighten anyone more than he already might have, especially the timid little creature. This was perhaps the sweetest thing he might have seen. Small Stumppaw was helping his friend get acquainted. "It is an honor to meet her. Hello, m'lady.", played the young man as he tried to assume a stance upon one knee like a noble knight but quite failed. Maybe if she wasn't amused by his words she'd be amused by that tumble.
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    Ah, what was that? How terrible of himself! He had been staring off into space and had hardly caught a word that had been uttered. A sorry look entered his large face and the bear's ears tugged back in a apologetic way. "I'm sorry. How rude of me, I wasn't listening." A long, ashamed look was cast down towards the enormous and wide paws. "Would you mind repeating?" It was then that he heard the stranger's voice and his warm eyes hovered upwards to the cat's own. Yes? Aha. "Hello, Inkpaw. It is very nice to meet you. I'm doing fine and you?" He was beginning to say some more but then came Nivata and he knew this case was covered. While she took care of the welcoming he backed up a tad and arrived beside Perriot. "Welcome to the clan."
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    Something about Peter Pan. He liked that story. It had been one of his greatest companions as a child and he was taught how to read and write just by going over the words in it. He could spell "Wendy Bird" perfectly when he was about four months and had memorized the whole scene with the shadow. To think of it made him want to chuckle but he discontinued it when he thought of how insane he might look laughing over something that no one else had heard or seen if that was what he had done. At the end of the song he gave a giant smile and clapped his paws loudly for her. "Bravo, bravo.", hummed he. Simply beautiful.


    He nodded a greeting to Nivata. She seemed quite changed by the prettily sung ditty. Quiet, really. Somehow very uncharacteristic of the joyful dragon.


    His attention was again claimed when Stumppaw sallied over and said something. An ear bent towards the hat-wearing cat and he tuned further in when the child began to sing. Oh, how cute. These kids were just too sweet that he was afraid some day he'd snuggle them to death. His head lightly bobbed along as he caught onto the rhythm. A bit of the lyrics were odd sounding to him like the heart on the singer's sleeve but he went along anyhow and enjoyed the beat. "Very good job, Stumppaw.", announced the softie after the performance.
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    Would anyone like a thread with Cae?
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    Of course! That'd be very helpful, thank you >w<
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    He had been out on his daily nature stroll. They always worked to clear his head of any worries that began and helped him stay positive as he surrounded himself with the great outdoors which he had always loved. A bright song was upon his lips and he sang it out for anyone to join in when he happened to spot the smallest, cutest little bird he had ever laid eyes upon. Naturally adorable things had to petted and so he went over and lightly, as he thought the stroke to be, ran his paw over the bird. Little did he know that his enormous and sharp claws combined with the immense strength he had were not helping the petite thing much and he only noticed what had happened when a sharp trill sounded and he felt the thing collapse under a paw pad. He quickly stole the paw away only to be met with a dreadful sight. The poor avian had been squashed to death and its eyes looked on the brink of bulging out of its head. Caecus didn't know what to do. Call a nurse, do CPR? His mind rushed with thousands of thoughts and he ran back and forced, his lope large and quivering as he was in that enormous polar bear body of his. His breaths came in short bursts and kept on gasping as he knealed over it and tried to blow life into the crunched up beak. "Come on, birdie. Come...o-on." His voiced ended in a shivering way he began to sob right after. Fat tears began to roll down his face and dripped soundlessly off his chin. He wiped and wiped at his eye yet still the waterworks would not let up. Why had he done this? That bird didn't deserve to die. It probably had a family of its own and he went and ruined it. More choke-y cries shook his wide frame and he bawled his massive, sorrow-stricken heart out. Why, why, why?
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    Awesome, friend-o. I'll be responding to it in a short while ^^


    Lufa - Definitely! I'd be willing to make now that I have some time : )
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    A soft sniff came from the lumbering oaf as he paced quietly along, taking in as much of the desert life as he could. He had worries of his own although they did not come an inch close to the troubles the secret cannibal faced every day. Currently, his only worry was that of losing the runny nose that gripped tightly to him and just would not give him room. Gentle gusts of wind ran their fingers through his fur and he lifted his giant snout to it but was of course let down when not a scent could be sensed on the breeze and to his horror he found the sharp nose to be crusted with dried mucus. He snorted at this major disabler. Why were bad things happening to him lately?


    He shook his stone hard head to clear thoughts from it and to distract himself from his current situation with a nice flush of cool air. Afterwards nothing but a sigh was uttered and he continued his let-down of a hike. When the dark shades of the familiar cat were made out among the orange red features of the environment the tiger wandered with a newly found happiness at the aspect of speaking with a friend. He did not often do so as it was apparent he was not much of a talker but since this would take his mind off most things he supposed he'd give it a try. He arrived just as a trickle of scarlet disappeared along the clear, rushing water and passing it off as the cat just recently having hunted was not at all phased by it. "Hello.", came the quiet voice.
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