Posts by Marcella B.

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The slender, elegant form of the calico was on the border, her idle green eyes staring out into what would be her home. No, not just her home- this was his home as well. Marcella turned to the big samoyed. "Hey, Jac, we're... here."

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 200px; color: white; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 95%; text-align: justify;]Marcella is a new joiner to Blizzardclan, and she needs some friends.
Her personality is as follows- she's resourceful, yet timid- and she's blind in one eye. Her best friend and crush is Jacques, so she's kinda closed to romance. Of course, other people having crushes on her is fine. She is a control freak as well.

She is open for
- being crushed on, any gender is fine. she is pansexual
- having friends, enemies, rivals, etc

maybe to
- short term relationships?
- being captured

no to
- being killed
- long term relationships

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Marcella turned, offering her best friend a timid smile. "Ah, I believe that's... yes. We'd like to live here!" She would then gaze over at the unknown, calling out to nobody in particular. "I am Marcella, and he is Jacques!"

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 200px; color: white; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 95%; text-align: justify;]sure! who makes the thread?

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 200px; color: white; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 95%; text-align: justify;]Marcella offered a graceful dip of her head. "Sì, we're joining." She spoke, heavy Italian accent being a burden upon her speech. "It's a pleasure... that you've all welcomed us." She smiled. "May I ask if you have anything to eat here?"

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; color: none; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 100%; text-align: justify;]Marcella had set up their house, smiling. It was a medium-sized house, warmly decorated with flowers- vines wrapped themselves around the logs. It had no electricity, but it had a small pool outside they could drink.

"Jacques? Err, do you want separate beds or do we uh, want to sleep together?"

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; color: none; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 100%; text-align: justify;]Marcella didn't let her odd eye bother her too much. She never had a full, two eye sight- a flower had bloomed through it thanks to her flower pelt, and so she could never see out of it. She was okay with it, but sometimes she wondered what it would be like with full vision.

The speckled calico was outside, looking up at the stars, perhaps wishing she wasn't so alone.

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http://feralfront.com/index.php?topic=2326498.new#new
here you go c:

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; color: none; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 100%; text-align: justify;]"Alright, that means our bed will be comfier." She spoke, going to hang up a lantern with a few fireflies in them. "Hey, Jac, have you made any friends yet?"
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; color: none; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 100%; text-align: justify;]hello friendos
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; color: none; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 100%; text-align: justify;]"Nice." She spoke, grinning. "Oh yeah, I met her too. She's nice... isn't she?" Marcel turned, going to prepare some meat.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; color: none; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 100%; text-align: justify;]"That's pleasant." Spoke the girl. "Ah, Jacjac... do you want some meat?

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; color: none; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 100%; text-align: justify;]"Ah...?" The feline would tilt her head, gazing at the other. Did she want to talk? The half-blind girl just smiled. "Hey, do you need anything?"
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; color: none; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 100%; text-align: justify;]She blushed. "N-No, I haven't yet! We only joined yesterday." Spoke the half-blind girl, scoffing at the notion, and offering Jac some meat.

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Marcella smiled, standing in camp. "Ciao, I'm Marcella Bocelli, but usually people call me Marcel. I'm... new here, so I'd like to make friends, maybe?"
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; color: none; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 100%; text-align: justify;]"I guess the demand for half-blind italian cats has lowered." She laughed. "I dunno. Finding someone at this age is like leaving the party at nine PM."

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; color: none; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 100%; text-align: justify;]Should I admit it? Marcel thought, flicking an ear. "Ah... I guess you could say that." Replied the girl, staring at the girl and then back at the night sky. "Are you lonely?"

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best friends with marcel?

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; color: none; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 100%; text-align: justify;]sure!
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