Posts by PERCIVAL

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  • these lyrics aren't for everyone only few understand // open, game

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]"I'd be happy to play." barked the ebony canine, movements fluid as he strode over. He could not recall the last time he had ever played a game, but he did miss doing so. During his time outside of the clan's boundaries, there had been no one but him out there, traveling in isolation, so games involving more than one player was quite out of the question. Stopping beside Praguekit, he flashed the cub a faint smile, navy blue eyes then looking back to Blurryface, awaiting for more to arrive so they could begin.


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  • of course it's a corpse / o. joining.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]"Welcome to WindClan." Percival echoed in the process of sauntering forth. He noticed the male's impatient look and Perci could not blame them for that. Waiting was not a fun task, especially when you were excited and or agitated. "The name's Percival Fantasia, it's nice to meet you."


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  • Capture and torture this guy?

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Anyone up for having their character capture and hurt my WindClanner? I don't want him killed or dismembered, but he can be tortured until he's nearly dead or pretty hurt.


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  • Capture and torture this guy?

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]awesome! do they have a body larger than a gsd, or else they wouldn't be able to capture him?


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  • DANGEROUS WOMAN | OPEN, DISAPPEARANCE

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]He was nowhere to be found, the remains of his collapsed house bearing no new fresh scents of his. His usual spot he fled to within the territory was vacant and there was little to no paw prints that led elsewhere. It seemed as if he was never in WindClan at all, except only one piece of evidence was left behind. Near the border laid his necklace that he always wore, the chain broken and the dog tag pendant laying a few inches away from it. Blood stained the dark grey dog tag, but there was nothing else beside that.


    There were endless possibilities of what had occurred; The marauders wanted their friend's body back, the project admins had finally caught him, or he was captured just for the hell of it. No one knew, nor could they tell. His scent away from the broken necklace was nonexistent, meaning that whoever had came for him, well, they did well at masking the scent and upturned earth.


    [ He'll be back either tomorrow night or Monday afternoon ]


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  • threads with charted?

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]thread with this butt?


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  • I SCAWY SNEK {O; Joining} HISS HISS

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Reptiles were something he had not qualms with for he had never suffered from a traumatic experience with them. However, alligators did creep him out, and maybe venomous frogs. Percival had not expected one to be at WindClan's border with the intentions of joining, but he was curious as to how this would work. Hearing the snake's name, he could not help but allow a smile to erupt across his features. He had taught some of the children to refer to them as 'danger noodles' after they brought him back a dead one and proceeded to throw it on him for reasons beyond him.


    The ebony German shepherd sauntered forward, navy blue visionaries looking down at the tube-like creature. "Interesting name." Percival commented with a small wag of his tail. "The name's Percival Fantasia, it's a pleasure to meet you, Noodle."


    /retro to capture


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  • threads with charted?

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]FOR A LITTLE BIT.
    he's sebatsian stan from OUAT, who is bat shit crazy b/c when perc comes back he'll be pretty crazy himself
    i am too ummm i can't think of any plots atm, so ya?

  • I REBEL & OPEN, JOINING

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]It seemed everyone nowadays was a German shepherd or harboring the blood of one. This applied to Percival himself, but it had not been his choice to posses the body of the said breed. Unlike the ones he had seen, he was black with a dark shade of blue eyes, quite alluring he was, but he never really thought of himself in that manner. Percival only saw himself as another mass of flesh and bone walking around, not truly caring about what he looked like, as long as he did not look like a ragamuffin. Having scented the stranger, the male began to make his way after it, seeing Wintersoldier having already beat him to it.


    Stopping beside the honorguard, Percival looked over the female, curious as to if he knew her from some event that had occurred in the past. In conclusion, that was not the case, but it was worth a short, nonetheless. Giving a swish of his tail, the warrior remained silent, awaiting for a reply to be spoken.


    /retro to capture


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  • windclan chat thread version who knows

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]hellohello
    who's ready for psycho perc to come tomorrow?
    it'll be temporary


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  • windclan chat thread version who knows

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Well what's going to happen is he'll get his memories back
    which has kept his demonic self suppressed so it won't show, but now that he knows who he is, it will come back and make him go kinda psycho but it'll also cause him to be in a lot of pain as it's tearing his internal organs and stuff apart out of retaliation so ya
    not too bad


    ouat is amazing
    but I'm sad they won't be casting Sebastian in it anymore


    hi sky!

  • I REBEL & OPEN, JOINING

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]"Then welcome." he woofed, offering the female one of his trademark smiles. Joiners were common nowadays, and despite how many he attended, he would never grow tired of attending them. Unfortunately, most did not last long and vanished into thin air after a few days, but he hoped this would not be another case such as that. "The name's Percival, or just Perc or Val. It's a pleasure to meet you."


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