Posts by Captain Rae

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  • we can r(o)ll around, have a pillow fight||raid

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    General Info | [abbr=Power(s): Invisibility, Conjuration || Bodies: Grey Wolf (main)]Powers & Bodies[/abbr] | [abbr= No kill, no maim || attacks: bold red with blue glow || sorta easy || must ask for capture, torture, injure]Interactions[/abbr]


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    [glow=blue,2,300] IC:
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    A shapeshifter. Not her favorite kind of opponent. Because now it was a dragon she was up against. Its claw came down on the white wolf, and she could see a jaguar coming up fast. Oh no, not this time you don't, She thought, jumping out of the way.


    "Hey, lady watch your ass, I'm going to get this kid out of here." At least now she knew he wasn't an Exiler.


    "Just keep him safe!" She barked back, conjuring a sword to stab into the dragon's leg.


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    [size=6pt][c] Enchanted[/size]


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  • and the wolf sleeps in his den )) open + joining

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    General Info | [abbr=Power(s): Invisibility, Conjuration || Bodies: Grey Wolf (main)]Powers & Bodies[/abbr] | [abbr= No kill, no maim || attacks: bold red with blue glow || sorta easy || must ask for capture, torture, injure]Interactions[/abbr]


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    The large wolf on the clan's borders caught her attention. This one, however, seemed too big to be a grey wolf... or any kind of wolf now that she thought about it. She carefully approached him, white fur dazzling in the sunlight, making her easily seen.


    "Hello," The white wolf began sweetly. Hearing Flora ask name and business, she thought it best to keep it at just "hello" and not bombard the newcomer with questions.


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  • Plot w/ Winter :3

    [glow=blue,2,300]yus! That'll work ;D but im using slow nook and have limited amount of time on FF so if you could make the threads & invite me that'd be great! ty guys!


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  • IT'S NOT GOODBYE [ r i p ] JUST SEE YA LATER

    [glow=blue,2,300]ooc: nuuuuu! :'(
    using ooc fancy temporarily (using mobile & cant scroll old fancy) also sorry bout bad spelling/grammar


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    Winter's nose caught the scent of blood near the edge of camp. She always got a slightly nausiated feeling when she smelled blood, but this time the scent that came with the blood gave her a mixture of sick and panicked. Alaska's scent floated on the wind to the camp.
    She quickly trotted towards the borders to find Alaska's lifeless, mutilated body.
    "Oh… no. Alaska…?" She knew that the feline was gone and bowed her head with a silent prayer and several tears. "Rest in peace dear friend…"
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  • I WILL BLOCK IT ~ Open ~

    [glow=blue,2,300]Roomba fight club? Sounded interesting and Winter had never participated in one before. She wondered what it'd be like…


    "Um… I'll join, but this is pretty new to me…" The white wolf walked up almost timidly before sitting down.



    OOC: bump :)[/glow]

  • more dreams, less life | spar

    [glow=blue,2,300]Winter calmly walked up next to Sam, silent and curious. She thought a spar might help her improve her own fighting skills and possibly powers. She decided to ask about that later once she had a chance to fight.


    "I think for now I'll just watch." Winter said with a smile as she sat down.



    OOC: mobile + temp ic fancy[/glow]

  • You are a memory | open + double joining

    [glow=blue,2,300]The white wolf came up, smelling the strange feline scent from the edge of the camp. She took notice of the serval sitting a little ways from the other feline, but she didnt know who he was. The silence was getting a little awkward as she approached. She also sensed something between the two... like they knew each other...


    "Hello there," came Winter's sweet voice and smile. "My name is Winter. What brings you to WindClan, Miss…?"


    ooc: mobile
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  • BLIND AMBITION | open, sparring?

    [glow=blue,2,300]Winter shifted slightly, trying to think of some rules. "Hm… ah, minor injury allowed… powers allowed… think thats about it." The white wolf shrugged as she stood up, stretching out into a downward dog position to get ready. "Whenever you're ready i guess." She came back up shooting a smile at those who were watching. [/glow]

  • BLIND AMBITION | open, sparring?

    [glow=blue,2,300]She saw Wintersoldier copy her stretch before disappearing.
    "Whoa!" She took a step back before something slammed into her shoulder, and she toppled over onto her side with a grunt. She rolled over to avoid another hit and conjured a bat, swinging it at his left side. that was gonna leave a nasty bruise
    "I agree with Boy too." She said, flashing a half-smile, half-snarl.



    //been a little while since i rped a fight :-\ mobile + slightly rushed


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  • BLIND AMBITION | open, sparring?

    [glow=blue,2,300]How did he move so fast? Super speed? Dammit…
    A small yelp escaped her mouth as his claws caught her ear, tearing it a bit. Another couple of scratch marks left bold red lines on her white muzzle. She shook it off, turning invisible and aiming to grab the scruff of his neck in her mouth.


    //how i am able to post this at 1am and still have enough energy to get thru a day is a mystery... night 3 of pulling an allnighter! xP
    Btw, luv that pic in ur siggy <3    [/glow]

  • I'd do anything for you | P, Mal

    [glow=blue,2,300]//felt like this was long overdue, also just had a spontaneous idea for this
    Night 3 of pulling an all-nighter, sorry if something doesnt make sense :p
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    This was perfect. Winter spent almost all day working on this: collecting some berries, catching a wild rabbit, setting up the small table, skinning and roasting the rabbit on a fire; that was messy work. She had conjured almost everything she needed for this occasion and even spread out rose petals, making a little pathway so she wouldnt forget where this was. She looked around, the blooming orchard was amazing, the clearing she found was tucked away in the center of it all. No one would find this place, it would be like their own secret garden.


    "There we go!" She set the plate in the center of the table and fussing with the berries that refused to stay in one place. She was bursting with excitement and giddiness. She hoped this would be a nice surprise.


    She felt like she was forgetting something. She had the food, the table, the sweet smelling rose petals... she turned, suddenly getting a strange smell the stood out from the roses. It was a few moments later when she realized that the smell was coming from her, from the rabbit she had prepared. Sighing, she quickly conjured a basin filled with water and dipped her paws in to get rid of the smell. She hoped as she went down the rose petal path, the scent would rub off on her paws and she'd smell like roses instead of uncooked meat.


    She looked up, the sun beginning to slowly sink behind the horizon. After carefully inspecting every aspect of the scene, Winter flashed a satisfied smiled and bounded off to find Malachite.[/glow]

  • BLIND AMBITION | open, sparring?

    [glow=blue,2,300]The moment of confusion, not expected but instantly taken advantage of. She was careful to stick to the minor injury rule and not hit anything vital. He reared up, her grip loosened but she tried to keep hold as long as possible; she ditched the invisibility and focused on holding on. When he shook it sent her into a panic, momentarily thinking she was going to be thrown off before he twists. The uncomfortable position forces her to let go, eyes wide before narrowing as she thought of her next attack. At the same time she tried to predict what his move would be.


    //yeah, plus evennif i wanted to go to sleep, i wudnt be able to... neighbors are throwin a party or something and i can hear their annoying af music :-\
    been thinking about getting some art, i'll remember the name once i make a decision    [/glow]

  • BLIND AMBITION | open, sparring?

    [glow=blue,2,300]Winter was not falling for that again. At the last possible second she stepped aside to avoid the attack, then as she turned she swept her left paw under his feet. she hoped to trip him and then ram into his right side.


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  • BLIND AMBITION | open, sparring?

    [glow=blue,2,300]Winter stood panting for a few moments, thinking. Ehat was he planning? What was he expecting? What should be her next move? She tried thinking outside the box for this one. She needed to be unpredictable.
    Hmm… I wonder…
    She conjured up a bow staff, still looking like she was thinking of what to do with the stick. She kept a poker face when finally something came to her. She got a better grip on the bow staff and began charging at him. She twisted her head to drive one end of the bow staff into the ground while she loosened her grib slightly, momentum spinning her around as she aimed to hit him with all four paws and knock him onto his side.


    //ah ty! Bookmarked :)


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