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ayy i actually need graphics for jinx
i think she's a german shepard?? or at least that's what i've dubbed her as. the only reference i have for her is this so if you wanna make something go for it that'd be awesome (^:
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TAPI | who makes? (^:
CROW | the question is how the fuck did they get handcuffed together
that is why i love that one
which one do you wanna do? ;0 do you prefer like a human au or just a thread? the handcuffed one is gr9 to do in an open thread and it gets really funny really fast
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Did she not say her name? God damn it. Good fucking going, Jinx. She blew the smoke from her nose carefully, blue eyes coming to ease on the stranger. Cherviltea. Names around here were so strange. "Jinx." She stated simply, the stick swinging in her jaws as she spoke. She noticed how the border collie's eyes flickered between her jaw and her optics. He probably didn't like it. Whatever, she would be done soon with the way she was puffing on it. "Call me Jin or Jinny. Nice to meet you too, dude." This was when she let the glimmer of a smile envelop her countenance. Jinny subconsciously pulled up on the small bracelets around her paw. Maybe this place... Wouldn't be so bad. He didn't look like he was out to get her. At least, not yet. Jin caught herself wondering if anyone was going to try to exploit her here. Hurt her. The smile flickered, but she held it up anyway, letting the ash grow on the cigar.
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 420px;]Jinx didn't hold a true loyalty to this clan yet. Not really. She would leave at any moment she wanted, if it came to it. Jin had yet to meet all of the members and none of them cared about her. If she disappeared, she disappeared. It was a simply as that. Yet, these people were still offering her a home. They let her roam the land and keep a home in exchange for hunting every once in awhile. Something about that kindness was something Jinx was not used to, something she had to respect.
The annoyance she felt when she saw Whitepaw was a part of this growing loyalty. Someone who didn't smell of windclan was killing - on her new territory! Her instincts fought for control, but she remained cool, taking a deep breath and looking at the kitsune stiffly. "That's not your prey."
/ninja'd
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify;]Jinx let her eyes flow over to the intern silently, a simple motion she hardly noticed doing. Jinx carefully looked at her spots and colors. They were quite pretty, and gosh, the kid was so fluffy. She had never seen such an animal before, with lanky limbs and pelt that held tight to her body. It was cute and reliable. She liked it. What she didn't like was a sudden voice in her head. Jinx jumped, her casual demeanor turning into one of defense and concern. Oh, god, did she have voices in her head again? By the way the cub leaned forward as if she were speaking made her come to the realization this voice belonged to 'Lucy'. Awkward and small. Jinx liked her. She tittered lightly and quirked her lip. "You scared me, kiddo. Nice to meet you, Luce." JJ stated simply, leaning back once more and resuming her relaxed pose. Jinx steadied the cigar with a claw and took another deep inhale before responding. "Look up."
Jin lifted her head to the sky, a light blue in color within the cool afternoon air. Few clouds danced around the sky, wispy and light. "Blue." Jinx hummed lightly, anxiety of talking to someone melting off of her body as she looked at the sky. Upon another introduction, Jinx took a deep breath through her nostrils and turned her head. Ashes from her nicotine stick fluttered to the ground.
"You too. Jinny, if you didn't hear." She introduced herself once more to the pup. A lot of youngin's here. She hummed in a peaceful reminiscence. "My dad smoked cigars. He got them for me so I would smoke and spend time with him, and it would chill me out. Then I found these things - Clove. They're like cigars and cigarettes mixed. Won't give you lung cancer. Smoked them ever since when I needed one. I'd still smoke with my dad, though, until," There was a moment of hesitation and her smile creased downwards into a frown. "I left." Jinx inhaled again, glancing away from the kid and up to the sky again, her country-tinted words hanging in the air.
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 420px;]Her first meeting and she found it seemed like activity was quiet strict when these things went on. Padme was around, wasn't she? She was one of the very few people that were there when she joined, one of three. Jinx frowned in the slightest, but alas, none of the other names really stood out to her. Jinx supposed she had a lot of people to meet.
(ninjad
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 420px;]"Oh, it's good you're black! I mean back, yes, It's good you're back! S-Sorry." Jinx fumbled over ehr words and gave a then-sheepish smile. Jinny didn't really know Kate, nor did she know she was missing, but... She had to admit it was good she returned! Everyone had seemed to miss her a lot. Flustered from messing up (yet again) Jinx sat back from the group with slumped shoulders.
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 420px;]"Can I have one?" Jinx would request with a little smile, sitting down in a track post.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width:400px; text-align:justify;]Speckles missed this place lots! She stayed her a while, and while it wasn't for long, it was one of her favorite places she had been to! Everything was so pretty, especially the lake. That had to be her favorite part. The camp was cool too! She stayed in a house that had stuffed animals in it last time, a huge pile of them! Speckles briefly wondered if anyone else lived in that house now. Well, she was going to find out!
Still being the same old kitten, she ran across the border in a zig-zagged pattern, hoping to run into someone who remembered her. "Speckles visit!" The kitten announced with a sparkle in her gray eyes, tripping over her tail and barreling right into a birch tree. "Oof!" Speck exclaimed in annoyance, looking up at the branches.
ooc | i want her to visit bc i miss her oops
ooc | i need to,, put her in an actual clan
ooc | rushed at the end sorry
[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px;][justify] track because i might join with tiny?¿ i think someone here doesn't like me so im considering wheezes
[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px;][justify] iT'S PROBABLY JUST BE BEING ANXIOUS
IDK
friends of ppl who don't like me and im?? rly nervous?? bUT I THINK I'LL BE CHILL
sits on wrex
i know i'm just gr8
a hATE FREE ZONE WOULD B GR8 but i think everything is chill bc everyone says its chill so im trying to chill u feel
im chill
c h i l l
ok so im gonna make tiny join soon i think but just so you guys know my muse kind of sucks for her but i like her personality so hopefully my posts will get better as tiny goes on
[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px;][justify] sweats im always nervous there is no escape
but it's bound to happen when ur biggest fear is being talked about and not knowing and people not liking u
constant fear of everything (^: wheezes
hello there
omfg thats sO CUTE
[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px;][justify]When was the last time she had been so nervous? Geez, it had been a while. Her heart was beating to the point where it was aching. The small lavender feline never thought she would be this anxious - she hadn't since she was a kid! So much had changed since then, after all. She was a different color now, for one. She drank a hell of a lot more, she had piercings, and her girlfriend was dead. Whatever, right? Pfft. Life in the Regime seemed so far away. Maybe she would be able to start over here, without her parents or friends. That was why she was so anxious - she was alone. She had to make a good impression on these people or they wouldn't like her. Tiny felt like she was going to puke. If they didn't like her they would talk about her and people who she thought cared would turn against her a-and...
Breathe, Tiny. Everything would be okay. There were good people here, there had to be. She would find someone to trust. E-eventually. Normally she was so calm, what was happening? Loneliness really got to her. "Hey, anyone out there? Tinylight - I wanna join if that's chill." The purple, apprentice-sized feline called out across the water. Surely they did patrols on the other side of the river, right? How the hell was she going to get her box of stuff across? Gray eyes landed on the box behind her, scarves covering the top that she used to wear constantly. A blue one was wrapped around her neck, the one that belonged to her mother. Behind all of the scarves was various belongings, her teddy bear, and probably alcohol.
[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify;]This was a really fucking strange place. Who knew islands could float? Marblesoda wasn't used to such a weird place, but he assumed he could adapt with time. He could adapt to anything, really. It was pretty simple - he adapted to adapting. Things were constantly changing. A breeze ran over his pelt and shifted the mask behind his neck, string digging into his neck. Marb shivered for a moment, looking up at the steps just beyond where he was standing - at the border. New adventure, he supposed. "Anyone there? Marblesoda, here to join." The ghoul called out numbly, lips pursing. One minute he was running from some fucking ghoul hunter and the next he was here. Whatever, it seemed safe. "For now." He added under his breath.
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wowie im back to this place
maybe?? im trying to find a place i like but
hEY
woo hey flo && tHANKS GUYS
have you ever made a character with no personality in mind
boy am i in for a great time
how is everyone
[fancypost borderwidth=0pt;]Thanks to Charlotte, Lavenderpaw was on her way immediately. Hopefully Thornbush was close behind. "Thorry thorry thorry!" Lavender mumbled her apologies frantically through a bundle of herbs, one between her jaws and one tucked up her chin. She carefully placed down the first and another on the ground. Cobwebs, lots of cobwebs. She had those. Maple leaves, those too. She could use those to help make a cast, right? For a moment, the nervous apprentice almost looked at a loss, looking over the wounds and crushed leg. Her heart began to thud at the roaring of cars in the distance. Oh Starclan, one of those monsters did that to him.
"C-can someone find me a stick? One that's strong and thick and green?" Lav would ask no one in particular, nosing comfrey root to the mouth of the injured stranger. Then... Rush, oh, rush. And Bindweed. She could do this.
[fancypost borderwidth=0pt;] Well, he seemed enthusiastic, that was for sure! A warm smile laced her maw as she moved forward, the same bubbly feeling in her chest that came with beginning to talk to people. She liked to think she had developed a little, slowly opened up more with talking to others. Afterall, the feeling seemed to fade after a bit of friendly banter. "Hello," Lav murmured, gently pushing her head out and speaking lowly, as if she was scared to startle him. Nimble paws bounced on rocks as she came to a seat near the other apprentice.
[fancypost borderwidth=0pt;] Lavender was sure she could compliment someone without seeming like she was flirting. Afterall, she wasn't gay(she didn't think?), and if her life continued on the path it was then she wouldn't be allowed to have a mate anyway. And friends could compliment friends, right? Was that what they even were? Friends? "You look really pretty!" Lavender exclaimed, albeit after a moment of silence to gain the courage in speaking.
