Posts by Heatherstar.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=9pt]lmao decides to trash character for a lok character yikeS

"New name, new fame. New game? New shame. New ... drain? Uh ..." A sweet boy's voice came bubbling from the moorlands below, his red panda listening from the treetops above. The young boy, an incredibly muscular maneless lion, would glance up to his companion, smiling. "Bolin. What do you think?" He questioned the smaller creature, batting his big, round eyes. Innocence, captured in the moment where the nearly aged young adult stared lovingly at his sidekick, never giving a full response but only chirps and hiccups. Bolin didn't mind that the red panda couldn't talk, he always knew that the animal was feeling.

Stepping out into a clearing just before the border, the lion swayed on his feet. "Helloooo? Anybody hoooome? It's me, Bolin ... you probably don't know me but I'm here to join!" The sweet boy called out into the wild, just before looking down at his massive paws. For as big and strong as he was, his heart was twice the size and complex. The red panda swung down and crawled around his shoulders, leaving the two content.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=9pt]okay so like after 20+ character experimenting,,,
im bacK & I MISSED U GUYS AND THIS PLACE

[fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=9pt]The lion's ears picked up at the sight of others, smile blossoming big and wide. For as long as he'd been on his own with his red panda friend, he'd imagined coming across others again. Bolin had always been an extrovert at heart, and the sight of this many people at once was enough to get his soft heart racing. "A whole welcoming committee, for me? You guys shouldn't have!" The boy laughed along, tail lashing as his attention was caught by Praguepaw. "This lil' fella? Eh, I haven't really thought of a name for him yet. Or at least, he hasn't told me it get." Bolin expressed with a bounce of his eyebrows.

He now stepped forward, walking about to greet the new faces that kept appearing. The red panda had cut over to Lessa and her companion, meanwhile Bolin faced Padmè. "Hey, that head-thingy of yours is cool, it's like a tiara." Did they have princesses in WindClan? Was it a big monarchy, or was it like his old Clan? With the chirps of his pet, the lion turned on his heels towards the pine marten. "Nice to meet you!" He greeted the younger one, sensing that she was either shy like typical kids, or even just something else. Bolin had always hid his face in his mother's arms around others, but he'd grown a bit from then, he could relate to Lessa on a certain degree. "Hey, my lil' guy likes your lil' guy, looks like they'll be best friends." He giggled lightly.

The cheerful sweetheart would nod his head along to Kate and Jonathan. "Will do, sir!" His words were fluent, one person to the next, his pet coming to nestle on his shoulder once again. Typically, one lion should feel intimidated or threatened in the presence of another, but upon the appearance of Cosmicknight, Bolin gave a wide, open grin. The rigid nature of the leader did nothing to put off the happy go lucky boy, only encouraging him forward. The adults in his old home had been worse than him—a lot of them had killed for fun, for a game. But WindClan? A safe haven for him. "Great! I'll call you Cos, and you can call me Bo." The red panda scratched an ear upon his broad figure, making Bolin crane his head in an angle so he could see the pet.

"What do you WindClanners—or should I say us WindClanners, do for fun around here?"

(yells BoLIN he's my son
no u shUSh bears ur perfection)

[fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=9pt]bolin is currently open to like everything involving friendships/relationships in general (he crushes hard on girls but he might date a boy??) also, he previously used to live in bloodclan, his birth name being jet harbringer-winchester (whom had earth elemental powers and still currently does)
here are some things to reference bo on before plotting

[li]total hopeless romantic that will fall for any and all girls[/li]
[li]tries to act cool[/li]
[li]but fails and gets all shy and blushy[/li]
[li]um also lowkey terrifying because he is fiercely loyal and protective[/li]
[li]hes so sheltered from bad things and is rapidly behind exposed and scared[/li]
[li]pleas don't fight him it'll hurt him in the heart (but he will figHT)[/li]
[li]bad pickup lines and goofy voice[/li]
[li]based off of bolin from the legend of korra (duh) so if u gotta character/plot around that stuff then hmu aye[/li]

[fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=9pt]ooo yes !! he coul use lil pickup lines on her but then be like "um um hey like how's ur day going i hope things are good" and stuff like that~ bolin is my son i can't breathe

yes omg kate!! they could totally build a friendship through open threads, it's a lot easier for me to do that with him because he's a lil social butterfly, so he would admire her a little for being a medic and taking care of people because hes all about loyalty and bravery

[fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=9pt]bo could totally be a mentor sorta figure! he does rigorous training throughout the day to be all healthy and happy so he's pretty much an enormous, massively muscled sweetheart that wouldn't hurt a fly. but as for training people and like, having a role someplace in someone's life, that means a lot to him, so he could un-officially (or actually) train red!

bolin might actually do the opposite of trying to getting him to stop jumping out of trees and might accidentally join him

[fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=9pt]yes absolutely! she and him could have red panda play dates omg bo is like hitting on everyone this is terrible but amazing

[fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=9pt]"Oh ... oh wow."

Bolin wasn't used to this kind of fighting, he'd primarily used earthbending in a controlled fashion. Setting up carved out discs of rock, and precisely aiming them towards a goal, typically the opponent. Nevertheless, this sort of sparring was ... entertaining. It had his adrenaline pumping, that's for sure! Bo would need to go train after this, the fight was enough fuel for himself. "Awesome!" The maneless lion exclaimed, a comical grin growing on his face. Vader and Wraithstatic were surely equally terrifying to him, but in the greatest way possible.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=9pt]A bead of sweat lined the boy's baby face as he pushed a slate of disc shaped rocks, nudging them as a stack to a perfect distance. The height of the circle carved rocks overwhelmed his own tallness, but his red panda was quick to scale the objects he'd formed from his elemental powers. "Hey, you better look out!" Bolin teased the little critter, tilting his head and smiling a little. The red panda glanced down at him, before springing on to the lion's back. "So, I figured I'd give you a new name, just like me. How do you like Ursa? You're Ursa, the big bear!" Bolin glanced up at the pet, whom he'd reccently figured out was female. He thought the name was appropriate. Red pandas weren't technically panda bears, but Bo thought his sidekick was as fierce as one.

Ursa, proud of her name, chirped happily, bouncing off Bolin's shoulder to make way for him. The maneless lion typically did a rigorous work out every day he could, and when he didn't, he took jogs, little sprinting sessions. This time, along with his stack of rock tablets, was a decaying tree, having been split in two due to a storm one way or another. It was marked with red and white paint, a sloppy bull's eye. Bolin, grin still evident, slipped into a stable stance, balancing himself. Then, he began. Instead of staying rigid, he swayed along the earth, almost as if swiftly evading invisible attacks with ease. Then, declared as the perfect moment, he struck. With a jerk of a paw and a thrust of his head, two discs went flying toward the target. The rocks were lightweight because of their shape, and spun as they sped towards the tree. Upon impact, the discs crumbled, brittle as they were simply used for training.

But Bolin hasn't stopped with the two. With Ursa scampering about to get a good look, two more discs hit the tree at either of its sides. Continuing his fluid movements, Bolin would carry on with this exercise until he was left with one disc, which he kept levitating over a paw, regaining his breath and energy. Earthbending took a lot of strength, and it took a lot more than just rippling muscles and confidence to excell in it. Bolin knew there had to be a certain emotion, a tone of the moment, for him to be at his best.

[s]this is a m&g in disguise shhh

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[justify][size=9pt]Bolin is kind of an emotional guy. He gets all lovesick and he idolizes people that sometimes end up being a lot different than he expected. He's got some tough skin, but his heart is spread so thin and wide that even the slightest hit to his thick barrier could rattle him a bit too roughly and make him break.

Even so new to WindClan, he's been able to adapt to his surroundings and the animals around him. If you'd like to know what lil' Bo thinks of you're character, post below and his words will appear before your very eyes (who knows, maybe even his red panda buddy has some thoughts about you)!

[fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=9pt]bo would totally go along with it and just be like "oh she's just a little bit shy, maybe she likes me back too" thing for a long time but he eventually just gives up and goes on a sad eating spree before getting over it cries

we could have a private thread to get the ball rolling and then elaborate things through open thread interactions if you'd like!

[fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=9pt]The boy came sauntering forward, kicking a rock forward with Ursa, the mute red panda, scampering after him and the pebble as well. Bolin had always felt a certain attention to the earth and its qualities. There were hippies and stuff like that out there but he was sure he felt a bit more realistically than the subculture. With his earthbending, came his awareness to the animals of the world and their relation to the planet as well. He knew how things went, and if he were to break the rock he obtained, he could sense the pressure of the rock tighten before releasing in a rush of energy when it crumbled. The tension was small though—the vibrations in the earths surface could be ignored easily if he wanted to, but something like an avalanche, mudslide, or earthquake often gave him headaches and nausea.

Nonetheless, he was able to nudge the rock away for his pet to pounce upon it, leaving the lion to peer up towards the high position's quarters. "Helllloo? It's me! Bolin! I heard that you guys had a sort of carnival slash celebration kinda thing a little while ago. I was thinking, like, what if we had another one and held a sort of game of sport activity? It would be like a controlled spar, with limited to no powers, and a set of rules? I used to play this sort of thing when I was younger, it's awesome!" The boy explained with an innocent smile. "We could even have a whole tournament, championship game and all!~"

[fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=9pt]As soon as the sheer closeness he'd been to hitting Praereptor, the rock tablet he'd been leaving afloat dropped the ground, spinning like a top for a while as he charged towards the WindClanner. "Ack! I'm so sorry. Oh my goodness, are you alright? I think you're alright. Yeah, you're all good?" Bolin gasped, out of breath as Ursa came crawling up his back, right to the crown of Bolin's head. The lion eyes his companion, smiling at her before directing his attention to the jackal. "I wouldn't even think of doing that to someone for practice. No way, nope. Maybe if you were evil, but I don't think you're a bad guy." With that he would give a peachy smile, eyes shutting closed when the gesture was expressed.

The comment of Blue kept the attention of Bolin, who's ears perked as he looked towards her, still flashing a grin. 'Nice'? Did that mean she was impressed? Bo's eyes brightened a bit, and he cheerfully wiped some sweat from his brow. "It's a lot of hard work, but thank you, Blue. I appreciate that you appreciate my tricks." He declared, eyes caught on Sunscar as he approached. He'd met someone like him just before ... Cos. Yeah, he reminded him of Cos. Or did Cos remind him of Sunscar? Well, it seemed that the leader had been a bit more talkative than the scarred feline, but Bo was happy to see a new face nonetheless. "Hey, it's nice to meet you, I'm Bolin." He spoke to Bluepaw and Sunscar, then in addition, Locksmith too.

"Heyo, Lucy! Heyo, Kate! I'm Bolin, if you didn't hear." The maneless lion exclaimed with a grin to the two younger girls, looking down to his red panda as she began to make soft chitter noises. He would listen in for a bit, just before letting his smile grow and looking to the pregnant rabbit again. "Ursa says 'hello' too." Even though the language that Ursa spoke through to Bolin appeared to be nothing but soft mews and squeaks, it was deciphered a lot different by Bo. He'd learned how to get across his messages to and from the red panda ever since they'd met.

cries bc of bolin tho

[fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=9pt]yeS bo could try and get some bending techniques out of him and try to get him to do fancy fire tricks because bo is adorably annoying like that
cough cough mako cough maKO
don't fight the urge

a thread would be great! they could even adapt a friendship through open threads if that makes you feel more comfortable?

[fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=9pt]do korra and mako suffer aLL THE PAIN
SACRIFICE URSELF FOR AVATAR
uh uh um im just about to head to bed so it would be fantastic if you could
but if not i could try to squeeze it in tonight or tomorrow?

[fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=9pt]actually dies bc i might make an asami just for the heck of suffering tho
& thank you! i should be going back to sleep now but hmm

[fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=9pt]the idea of evil spirits sounds like a nice idea! someone could say or do something, like see a spirit/ghost and attack it, thinking it's an intruder. things could spiral into the balance between the living and the non-living, bursting into an all out war, the end result could either be a positive or negative for windclan. either the war ends and there are still spirits around, creating a harmonious state where the living and the spirits are able to coexist in the territory, or they could even lose the war, and be out of supplies and food completely when it's over, and try and regain stability for that. it would be interesting to see that, maybe even develop the complexity of the spirits (can it physically attack? or does it focus on mental based moves? do the spirits look like animals, or do they look like a completely different species?)

even seeing WindClan take on a human based threat would be cool to see, although it wouldn't be as elaborate as a supernatural occurrence

[fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=9pt]"Aw man, this lady here is real nice! She'd be a nice friend."

Bolin came strolling forward with a grin, ears flicking happily. The maneless lion had never really grasped the idea of allies and enemies, he thought it meant you were friends or you weren't. He never really factored in the technicalities of the dynamic, he usually just figured if someone was nice, you should be nice back. This meant ... a lot of screw ups, just from him trying to be nice. People got mad when he tried to help, but he couldn't stop the urge to lend a hand, even when he wasn't needed. "She made the effort to come down here anyway, shouldn't that mean something?" Bo murmured happily, glancing around to the WindClanners around.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=9pt]"Don't worry, it'd be clean fighting. I wouldn't want anyone to get hurt anymore than a few bruises and cuts." Bolin assured gingerly, tail flicking excitedly. He was glad that Kate thought others would like it, even if she wasn't interested. Bo couldn't blame her, he definitely thought being pregnant and fighting would be a no-no. "I think allies would be a great idea! The more the merrier!" He exclaimed, big round eyes widening. Bo would turn to look at Praguepaw, interested on what he would have to say. Yeesh, both of them were younger than him, it made him feel a little bit old. He never wanted to get old!

"Yeah! Of course, a prize would be awesome. Uh, I lack a bit in the money department, but I could offer in as much as I have, and then have a little tiny baby fee to participate." He thought aloud to the Advisor. "It would add a little more competition to the game, I think. If that's fine with you guys I could go chuck around some invites!"

[fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=9pt]yeah the serial killer seems a lot more interesting! there could be rumors spread and each week people could think that it's someone new, others start suspecting its new members, while another group believes of it to be someone with authority. people could try and drop leads with false information too, and if people don't want their characters to be killed, it could be a serial killer/kidnapper, there could be a lot of rescue missions and so many investigations needed that a little detective branch is temporarily set up, maybe?