Posts by gecko.

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  • HOW FAR WILL YOU CHASE ME? {OPEN, JOINING}

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;]Another joiner was great for ThunderClan! The black and white puppy smiled even bigger than before."Can I get you anything? Food, water, a tour?" he asked happily.

  • eye of the tiger / open

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;]Antonio was not expecting that. He was hunting, actually near the training area. So when the might roar was released, the husky jumped about a foot off the ground, his eyes wide with a sparked fear.


    The husky sprinted towards the general area where the sound came from. When he tumbled into the clearing, he took a breath of relief when he saw Warblerwing and Tadashi. Thank goodness.

  • OBVIOUSLY WE'RE LACKING || open; herb class (Sebastian comey here)

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;]The husky didn't particularly have an interest in herbs, but he wanted to learn how to use them nevertheless. The husky skipped over, his blue eyes wide with wonder. The male would most likely have trouble sitting still during this, it was a problem for him. Tony leaned in and stared at all the herbs and jars, tail thumping on the ground.

  • bad body double ( o / joining

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;]/aaaah, sorry I can't respond with a better post, I'm mobile and rushed !!


    The husky giggled obnoxiously as he approached the female, and he jumped in place. "You can stay here, in RiverClan!"

  • and the stars are black and cold | open; capture/torture

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;]It was his first time being captured. The husky did not see it coming, that was for sure. Tony felt his ebony and white body being dragged by the caracal miserably. Antonio whined, a pitiful noise. He wriggled around helplessly, after the sad squirming, he stopped. It didn't matter anyways, he was expecting death. Whatever.

  • DON'T TELL NOBODY / open, captured

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;]The camp of ThunderClan was oddly quiet. If someone were to venture to the border, they'd smell the familiar scent of Antonio, and the scent of The Exiles. A tuft of his black fur was left just outside of the territory.


    Tony was gone.

  • CRIME RATES GOIN' CRAZY / private

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;]The husky giggled as he messed up the leader's name. He could barely say it himself most of the time. Tony nodded,"Yeah, he's awesome!"

  • gosh what a day | open + pool party

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;]/retro to capture


    Antonio giggled as he saw the picnic blanket next to the lake. The husky skipped over with a happy expression. "Oooh, what's this?"

  • I do love you - open, meet and greet

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;]/retro to capture


    This little kitten looked upset about something, and Antonio was determined to fix it. The husky giggled obnoxiously as he raced over, his blue eyes wide with excitement. "Hi there! I'm Antonio, call me Tony! What's your name?" his words came out in a jumble, and he gave a large smile. Maybe that was too overwhelming for her, but it's too late now.

  • all men by nature desire to know | private

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;]/obviously retro to capture o,o


    It was the day. Not just a normal day, the day. Tony giggled obnoxiously as he stumbled over to the leader. "I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready.." he sang with excitement, tail going off like a motor.

  • The crazy thing called life II open

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;]Something was definitely wrong. The husky skipped over and saw the injured Nymeria. "Nymeria! Are you okay? Why are you breathing heavily?!" he started whining, his deep blue optics wide with fear and worry. "Sebastian! Sasha!" Tony called out, his paws shuffling around hurridly. "Nymeria's having trouble breathing..!"