Posts by LUKE WS

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» ― name » luke
surnames » wulfgang stamus
nicknames » none

age » eleven months
aging rate » however i feel like lmao

sex » male
gender » demiboy (masculine appearance)
attraction » homosexual homoromantic
relationship status » single

alliance » the rift
rank » apprentice

reference » light brown tabby with white paws that blend into brown. no references yet.
species » domestic feline
pelt color » light brown tabby
eye color » deep blue
mutations » none
injuries » none
disabilities » none

mbti type » infp; more info
positive personality traits » friendly, pure, accepting, adventurous, compassionate, daring, genuine, trusting, sweet, strong.
neutral personality traits » boyish, competitive, cute, impressionable, modern, proud, unpredictable, surprising, stubborn, dreamy.
negative personality traits » aloof, boisterous, clumsy, dependent, erratic, fiery, forgetful, unrealistic, melancholic, ruined.

parents » sköll x finnishwars
siblings » amadeus wulfgang-praelium-simul stamus, sarkstalker wulfgang, maddox wulfgang-praelium-simul stamus, akira wulfgang-praelium-simul stamus
offspring » none

powers » none

links » plotting

★ [color=#2A9ED8]― playlist »

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mmm,,, this is a track

[size=8]The light brown tabby padded over, hearing the shrill call of Bluesrock. Luke hadn't been here for long, since of course he just arrived here. He wasn't quite familiar with every face that's shown up, but he was confident that would no longer be the case in a short while. Luke took a seat around the back, focused on the meeting at hand rather than socializing.

slowly... oh so vERY slowly slides this guy over here....

yo!!

yes!!!! hello yes another small child.

lush oh my goodness what an exquisite ship name!!!
ty!! im glad to be here in Painclan, home of birdsex salt and sin,, my specialties.

tracking this!!

interaction threads w/ luke?? also plots !!

tracking!!

[size=8]hello!! yes this is plotting for this guy right here
if you want to do something just run it by me!
mostly everything is okay except death!!

hello yes!!!!

oh dear

yes you did; thank you!!!

mm ill be sure to jump into the prep thread

@cinn yes sure! i can make it if you'd like

CR IM HEY HOLY FUCK SOLA I S HERE
why do all my characters end up knowing sola ?? oh my gosh

there should be one!!

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px;][size=8]Losing your sense of direction isn't a pleasant feeling. Luke, sadly, had the greatest luck. He found himself back at the same rock for the fourth time. Or was it a different rock? The light brown tabby didn't know; all he did know, though, was that he was lost, and he was too egotistical to ask for help. Or follow someone home. Oh well.. another round or two of this and he'll be sure to find his way home. Maybe. Hopefully.

Luke climbed onto the jagged rock, placing himself on a flat surface. He seemed casual, right? If anyone walked by, they wouldn't even guess he was lost. Haha.

hello yes!!!!!!!!! its good to see u crim!!!

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px; text-align: justify][size=8](luke can help out with treats and food; he'll need help though since i'm keeping him power free for a while!!

The apprentice caught the.. thought? Oh well, whatever it was, it sounded like he could have a good time. Following the orders of Talia, Luke made his way over to the sandbar bridge connecting the two islands. He didn't mind the water; it's nice to cool off sometimes. He began to worry as a short part of the path began to slowly dip downwards, but after a few steps it began to rise once again.
The music blared louder and louder as he trekked closer and closer, and finally the light brown tabby made his way across. Luke shook out his pelt, looking around for his clanmates (ones he had yet to meet). Once he spotted them, a smile spread across his face; they both seemed very friendly! "Hey, name's Luke! A pleasure to meet you and help out," greeted the boy, stepping towards the two females.

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px; text-align: justify][size=8]Luke had just recently made his way to the Rift, quite late compared to his siblings (which he wasn't even quite where some of them went off to). Due to this late arrival, he had yet to meet any of his clanmates! After some speculation, the boy decided that this was unacceptable. "Hello," he called out, sitting in the main hub of the bunker, I'm hosting a meet and greet if anybody would like to participate!!" Alright, maybe he was a bit enthusiastic; so what? Let the kid live.

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px; text-align: justify][size=8]"Thank you! Sounds great," Luke exclaimed, gaze flickering over to Faux as Talia mentioned her. Parties were always fun in his opinion. Now, they could probably stockpile some regular old prey for the traditional feasters. The feline was only slightly disheartened as he remember he didn't withhold any powers. Oh well; he was oh so grateful to be paired with Faux.

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px; text-align: justify][size=8]He wished he was. The voice made Luke turn his head sharply, but he relaxed as to see there was no threat. "I guess you could call it that," chuckled the boy, his shoulders falling up and down with a shrug. Getting lost wasn't something he should be embarrassed about. It happens to everyone, but Luke had such a terrible hero complex that he wasn't going to give up that easily. "Just.. admiring the view." Utter bullshit; the view was sand. Besides, the sand wasn't even nice to look at. It's coarse and rough and irritating and it gets everywhere.
After an uncomfortable period of silence, Luke lowered his forehead to the rock and sighed, mumbling, "[b]I'm kind of.. lost. Yeah, lost. That."