Posts by calamitousAversion

Wonderful! But what do you mean technically?

Hemi is open to the following relationships:
Friends
Rivalries
Adoptive Family
Relationships
One-sided crushes

*any other plot ideas you can come up with, please tell me about them, and I will tell you whether or not I am interested
*note that although she is pansexual, future plots require her to be able to have children

Is she at least five months old physically? I mean, we can still make it work if she isn't, but I would like to know at least.

tracking~
the only thing holding Hemi back from joining is my own hatred for corndogs irl X3

Okay, well then that works out fine! ^^ Now they just have to meet officially, though I'm not sure how to go with that. Private thread, maybe?

If it isn't too much trouble, then could you? I'm helping my dad out with something at the moment, so, yeah, multitasking isn't my thing.

Aquamarine, too, was in the middle of a chase of her own. She'd found some meat-smelling scraps down a trash filled alleyway when a group of three raccoons decided they liked the look of it as well Now, was a scrap of old meat from the trash really worth any sort of danger? The answer came straight from her blood instincts: of course it was. The only problem now was figuring out how to lose the masked vermin behind her. In a split second she decided to head for the trees, out of the way of longpaws and buildings and loudcages. Determined to keep what was rightfully hers, Aqua picked up speed and made a mad dash for the trees.

"Trying to keep my tail AND a meal, but I suppose chatting is more important!" Aqua snapped harshly as she swerved and headed straight past Max, a stale scrap of pork hanging limply from her jaws. As she shot past, the three furry menaces that were after her darted by as well, drool spraying from their maws hungrily. Here was the strange part though: as she ran past a small hole, the raccoons stopped and looked to be interested in another scept, before heading down the ditch in search of easier prey. Confused, Aqua wondered if she should be concerned by the creatures' behavior.

Oh wow, males really were stupid. First she watches a dog no bigger than herself try to take on three hungry raccoons at once, and then another decides to leap out of a pit, smelling of meat, directly onto the first. She shook her head and sighed in a mixture of irritation and slight amusement. At least with three of them here, the raccoons should no longer be a problem. In fact, the furry critters were currently making their escape after seeing that they had nothing to gain here. Now Aqua just hoped that neither of these sorry mutts would try to steal the pork that she'd spent all that time and energy protecting.

Through his body language and hostile behavior, Aqua had figured that this Scotty guy would try something like this. Suddenly, she dropped the meat protectively between her paws and snapped her pearly white teeth at the smaller dog, aiming to pinch the skin, but not draw blood. A fierce snarl rumbled low in her throat, threatening him that she could and would tear him apart if he touched the meat. "You'd better watch it if you value your flea-bitten pelt, tough guy!"

The amusement that had been present in Aqua moments before had vanished, and she snorted in contempt, locking her jaws firmly around the meat once more and swatting Max's paw away roughly. "Well" she growled in an unimpressed tone, "I WAS going to offer you two a share of the food for helping me with the raccoons, but if your so busy with attacking like brutes, then I GUESS you aren't interested!" With an intentionally dramatic sigh, she whipped around as though she were about to walk away.

"Maybe I'll share, maybe I won't!" Aqua retorted curtly towards Max. "And as for you, save it. You just ate, I can smell the meat on you. Besides, I've gone a week withiut a meal before, so my sympathy is dry." In spite of the sourness and thick sarcasm lacing her voice, the fem began tearing the pork with her claws into three equal sections.

Heaving a large sigh, though faintly amused once more, Aqua left Scotty to his meal and tossed a portion of the pork in Max's direction with the bat of a single paw. Relieved that the two were satisfied, she bent down and bit into her own meal, which was smaller now but still enough to sustain her for the time being. She then mumbled around her mouthful, "Don't get used to this sorta thing, though. I only helped you because you helped me, and I don't hand food out to lazy, freeloading, spit-licking mutts."

As Scotty lunged, so did Aqua. Her lips curled into a snarl, and she tried to get a firm, if painful grip on Scotty's shoulder. If successful, then she would jerk her head back with such force that it hurt her own neck in an attempt to drag him off and force him to the ground with her paws.

((Note: in this rp, dragons mature half as fast as people, but live a lot longer))

The forest was fairly silent other than the rattling of stark, leafless, frost coated branches in the morning wind. It was the ideal weather for a dragon such as herself, but unfortunately it made for meager pickings when it came to hunting. As Jay's scrawny form glided just above the treetops, gaze flitting to and fro in search of something to eat, she couldn't help but sigh. Though she did love the blankets of snow that hugged the terrain thickly, she realized that her usual prey didn't quite enjoy the cool weather.

A flicker of movement in the corner of Jay's vision caused her to jerk to one side and leap, teeth gnashing at said creature's throat at the assumption that this creature was, in fact, prey. She didn't realize at first that it was another dragon until she noticed the glinting of it's scales. Alarmed, she swerved to the side in an attempt to fix her mistake, resulting in her landing headfirst into a pile of fluffy white flakes next to the other dragon. Spluttering, she pulled herself out and flapped the snow out of her feathering wings.

noted and understood!