Posts by YourBestNightmare

Morra would eventually give up and then explained, "I am 15...so...I should be evolving soon but...meh. It would be weird to do so. Besides, I was just playing around, it isn't like I am gonna kill you!" Something about Kylo seemed familiar and it caused Morra to think for a moment before exclaiming, "I HEARD OF YOU! PREBUBECENT DARTH VADER WHO IS ALSO A DISNEY PRINCESS!!" She exclaimed and let out a happy tweet! Of course...she was stupid, painfully stupid and needed lots of pity!

"Ugh. Fuck you all." Morra growled as she sat in a black kamino, and began twirling her knives, she went from being Tai-Lee to Mei in less than two seconds and thanks to her ability to become humanoid, she was now able to be a grouch, however this was an AU, Canon Morra was a lot nicer and less vulgar than AU Morra. Simple as that.

'Years old and that isn't a problem." Morra assured the bunny with a smile, "I don't have anyone back at home so...I guess I have no reason to really be around or alive now is there?" Her purple head tilted to the side as she continued, "I suppose...well...I guess my autism and being an orphan is to blame huh?" Morra seemed so cheerful previously, now she was trying to keep everyone else as happy as she could and blinking out tears which didn't help her case at all, "Heh...yea, sorry about that...I-I-I can leave if ya want...maybe I could also fix you guys some tea...?" The Fletchling offered up to both Kylo and Dripping, "I...am not good at it but...I hope you can forgive me for my uselessness at basic courtesies..." And now she was shaking like a leaf.

Fun Fact: Morra can evolve but chooses not to because her administration has yet to afford the needed power.

"M-Morra!" She tried to reply cheerfully but already was one step away from crying and she wasn't able to hide it anymore. The bird then turned to Redbird before continuing, "N-No no. It's okay! I know when I am not wanted! People always let me know when they don't want me around, it's very considerate of them!" She exclaimed. How did she not hate those who didn't like her? It seemed that she didn't have a single evil bone in her body, "O-Oh dear...I am crying, aren't I? Ha...ha...my apologies sir. I promise to control myself better, I must be very stupid and annoying compared to you guys...it's okay...

I forgive you."

Morra then finally broke down into a feathery ball of tears, her shaking got worse and strangely enough, when she started crying, she hopped into the headpiece of her costume in an attempt to muffle out her noise. It's weird with how considerate Morra tried to be, even when she was upset at those she was trying to be friendly towards.

"I...don't remember. I didn't have a nest if that is what you refer to. A cuckoo chick tossed my egg out...since then, I wander about the place. Occasionally I may make a nest but everyone gets cranky about it...but that's okay!" Morra attempted to perk up for Red's sake. She learned a long time ago that if you always served others without fail, they won't hurt you, they won't hate you and may even let you stay...as long as you were far away from them. "When I tried to return to my nest...well...my Mom didn't take kindly to a strange chick at her home, so I left. I know, it makes sense. Why would anyone want a pathetic little bird such as myself?"

"Well...when I do get older, I can use fire but, well...I am not exactly big. So I can't back it up and pretty much anything will seriously injure me. Besides, I don't want to make anyone mad. That's fine with me. If they want to say things to me, that's okay. I won't hate them, I won't be annoyed. Sure...it hurts but...they are happy!" Morra gave a half smile and a half frown. She didn't like making others feel bad and ANYTHING could kill her so...it's not like she had a serious choice!

"Sorry..." Morra frowned deeply and looked to the side in embarrassment, "I found a few nuts at an island off the coast and well...I have felt a bit loopy ever since eating them." She replied and drifted her gaze back to Kit, "I also apologize for my mood swings...those too are an issue I try to work around. Honestly, I just want you guys to be happy, if that means I keep out of your sight then I will gladly do so."The bird bowed slightly after letting out a sigh, "I try to be all big and strong like the Talonflames! I would love to evolve but...I can't use fire yet. Until I CAN, I must remain like this. My age is different that your definition of it. You see, everytime I win a fight or do certain things, my level grows. At a certain level, I can choose to evolve but as I said before, I need certain skills in order for me to do that."

"Mm? Oooh! An MP3 Player! It looks like it was made from a human company called Apple I think?" Morra exclaimed and then hid behind a large lead as she continues, "I used to live in a human city for about three months...I may have stolen or tried to steal a fair number of those things...then they die after a day or two of me listening to music."

Normally, Morra would be all happy and hyper but while she was in her anthro form and facing the likes of a bad day, it would be no surprised that the bird would be sitting nearby, aiming her rifle directly at Hux's head. Her outfit would consist of a mix of stormtrooper armor from when the Empire was around and bits of old Jedi armor around her elbows and knees, it was light armor but that was all she could ever need. "Listen here!' She called out from atop her hill, lowering her rifle so she could speak clearly, "For those who don't know my name, it is Bloodwing and as for you lovely First Order bastards, don't you know when it's time to shut up and quit? You already f*cked up with a giant Lazer made from a flipping planet, your general is the equivalent of Hitler..." She then paused to turn her gaze to Vader for a short period of time, "No offense Space Hitler." Annnd...now back to the point, "...Gollum runs your entire organization and your only other Sith might as well be from a Barbie Doll movie, just add the goddamn bit where Barbie is bipolar. If I didn't know any better, this is more of a sitcom than ANYTHING that could relate into any type of order."

"And give me one reason why I shouldn't cap these consejos? What could possibly be a reason suitable for me not to turn at least one of them into a nice bullet catcher?" Morra asked with a growl, cocking her gun and her finger on the trigger, "They are the most human things I have ever seen, INFANTS doing what they do best, offing themselves in a number of creative ways." Of course, she liked Poe a lot, seeing him as somewhat of a friend as he was one of the only creatures who didn't see her any...lessa due to her size.

//Aaah...welp...sorry!!

/I just thought since I had the power...I could use to regardless, XD Welp, I may need to see if I can start a donation thread to get Morra fire powers, I need to evolve her!

((So this is sorta a donation thread? I was wanting to get my character the fire manipulation power and I was wondering if anyone had any spare silver or a fire power that they no longer wanted that I could have...this is so I could advance Morra by letting her evolve and thus, actually making her bigger than an inch tall.

((I deleted a few replies cause reasons, sorry, I am big pleb.

"Let's be honest here..." Morra tapped her beak with a wing as she addressed the group which was allied to the First Order, "If you wanted to negotiate, you would have brought a much smaller squad. It seems to me that the Dark Side is incapable of culture or anything to do with the beauty of this world. Frankly, I don't want to waste my time with you, seeing how...barbaric you all are." Granted, she had little weapons besides her claws, maybe a few knives in her feathers but past that, she was lightly armed, "Now, I am not saying that I am a rebel or anything but as far as I am concerned, you have disgraced and dishonored your own by coming here. I suggest you kindly move out of here."

"We speak the truth. Your organization has only murdered and enslaved, forcing people, GOOD people to follow not a chosen leader but a sorry excuse for a dictator. You are what remains of the Empire correct? I have read the stories, listened to the hushed conversations in taverns. To call your actions ethical would make as much sense as the land around us becoming a pretty little fairy." Morra growled in reply to Vader, if fighting ensued, she would be ready to fly away to get reinforcements. She couldn't let this clan be slaughtered, even if the clan didn't like her as it is. "Stand down lest you have grown used to foolishness and shame. I can't let you harm these people and seeing how most of your negotiations have ended in death...I have no intent in letting you get what you want." The bird concluded and flicked her feet, the blades coming into view, each blade on her claws held a phrase in an odd language, whether or not anyone wanted to deCIPHER them was anyone's call

//I make so many bad puns.

((May I have a refund?

REFUNDED!

A ways away from the camps of BlizzardClan, Morra sat at her own campsite, her nest, a few of her belongings and a fire. She had just finished making a pie for herself as the bird sang softly and sadly, "Happy birthday to me...happy birthday to me...happy birthday dear Morra...happy..." The fletchling paused to let out a quiet sob before continuing, "Birthday to me..." The bird's birthday was tomorrow but...she always celebrated her birthday on the night beforehand. She then pulled out a photograph of the bird who was supposed to be her mother and brushed her feathers against it, her black eyes welling up with tears, she envied the cuckoo who tossed her egg out of the nest, that bird had someone in this world to love, someone to adore and someone to rely on. Morra didn't have that. She was a lonely bird with no friends, no family...no one. But despite this, she was happy for the bird who pushed her out of the nest, she tried to make everyone smile...even if she would be thrown out like a broken toy. "I'm sorry Mama...I am sorry for not being the little chick you wanted me to be.. "

Morra sniffles a few times, nodding at the mention of her birthday and her claws would accept the necklace as she examined it with heavy curiosity, sure the necklace would never fit her, her neck only being a few centimeters wide but she gave the feline a hug and would soon be cuddled up in her fur, snuggling Lacelock to show her appreciation for such a gift, she did not speak, seeing how she was a depressed mess.

A dead dragon...sure Morra had grown away from others, especially away from the dragons but even the hawk revered them. At the sight of the skeleton, she quietly made her way forward, embers trailing from her wings before she placed a clawed foot on the skeleton's head, her head shaking gently.

"Congrats to those promoted." The hawk began as she walked into the area, embers trailing from her feathers but she was here for another reason, "Also, I have recently grown to my full size and with my new abilities...I wish to be assigned to an area and taught in the ways of combat please.' Morra bowed and hoped that her request would be heeded.