Posts by Dancingloon Coldflower

Dancingloon smiled and nodded. "Sounds good! I'll help with gifts!" she hummed quietly.

"Sounds interesting. Could you explain the groups in more detail?" asked the fox as she listened on. It sounded like a good idea but how to join was her concern and what would it require?

Dancingloon's tone changed a bit. She shouldn't lie to him, especially about the wolf. "Sorta...Yes" she said nervously and glanced off. More than just sorta but she wasn't sure what to do about the canine at all.

It made a soft chime as it slid onto her neck. "And you as well" she said and nuzzled him back. She gently touched it with her paw and smiled warmly. "How could you find this?" she asked in pure wonder. He was so sweet to her, so wonderful. She never thought in her whole life she'd have this kind of relationship with anyone.

At the sound of you can now begin the fox turned aggressive and jerk back violently. She was putting her power to the test and trying to get them off guard first round. But the leader was there, surely that'd make this interesting.

/justice to me mean neutral. Dance will explain my other idea

"Well for classing what if we do it by how people battle. I'll give an example if you attack by foot in five raids you can join the Marines. If you to High Fly captures five times you can be part of the Air Force. Making bombs, poisons and ect ten times you can be weapons specialist and ect?" she suggested turning her head side to side. She wanted other's opinions on it too.

"Your an artist you know that?" she said and licked his cheek. "Now I gotta get you a ring~" she said cheerful. She was still doing that 'so happy my eyes are crying thing' but she didn't mind. Lenny flapped over and looked at Nivata in confusion. Dancingloon chuckled at this and whistled to the bird. He flew over and landed on Kat's head, chirping happily. Dancingloon kept her smile as she leaned into Katastre. "I love you so much." she said to him, love brimming in her voice.

The blazing heat from the floating guards made her jump a bit. She knew what he said was true, but Obscuro seemed to know all the right words to pull Dancing in and the right ones to make her pull back in fear. 'Loyalty was her price. It was just to high a price' she thought and shook her head.

"That's a big place..." Dancingloon commented as she glanced around. Human food? She eat candy quite a bit but was their more human foods out there? She was gonna flip when she tasted Chicken.

"Sure thing!" Dancing chirped to Arachnophobia. "So, who wants to go up against me?" she asked and shook off her pelt.

"Oh sure mom. Sounds fun!" she said and smiled warmly. She rubbed her eyes and and stretched out. She was ready to head off went others arrived.

Dancingloon felt a tingle though her spine as she ran to defend her brother Marolo. She wouldn't let the devil himself touch the boy. Her fangs where bared but she couldn't help but feel strong saddening go around the camp base. Her blue orbs where alight and her tail was tucked, she couldn't afford to be off guard.

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"Oh these are lovely, thank you" hummed the moonlit vixen as she walked forward. Dancing's small smile was warm and caring. "Are you sure your alright though?" she asked tilting her head and flicking her larger ears. "Need anything for the trip back?" she asked soon after.

"We need planning. I'd recommend first using sporting teams. One to fight and distract, another to guard medics, and a third to sneak in a poison the water supply and maybe start some fires" she offered. Dancingloon was outwardly peaceful but inside she wanted to be a warrior. She had the heart of one deep within. Might as well show it in battle.

Dancingloon padded over in a lame track post quietly whispering. "Otp Otp Otp~"

"It must tell a story" Dancingloon said. She had never seen her mother so fixated on such a small object. She saw nothing but if her mother liked it then she wouldn't say anything.

"No quite sir, I just don't have a weapon" she said calmly watching the two. She'd been quiet until this moment.

/rushed

/I'm good with Chaotic Neutral as well

"Maybe we could add many different titles to show different things? Such as poison specialist and weapon maker. Raiding leaders and patrolmen? I like Jon's idea as well, just throwing things out there" she said as the group added input. At least she started up some kind of topic.

Dancingloon giggled happily. All three legs where firm trying to help pull the group to victory. Oh a trick! She admired the feline in front for staying strong, tickles where no laughing manner!

"Alright sweetie!" chirped the fox as she turned to face her oppenent. "What's your name dear? I'm Dancingloon!" she said smiling the whole time. She hoped the cheetah wouldn't think this was an easy fight to win! Just because she had a sweet heart and three legs didn't mean any less. She was determined to stay strong and not fall over. Though easier said than done!