Posts by Studentpaw

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  • hunger games!!

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    HOW DID HE DO IT AGAIN HE IS AN ANGRY BAB
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  • I CAN'T JUST CLOSE MY EYES | OPEN, DARKCLANNER

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    "You really like pointing that out," he laughed. "Almost everyone. Me and I believe Sukkar aren't." he smiled a very forced smile. He had been happier last time he had seen the deputy or whatever they called it of DarkClan. Back when he was happy. Or at least happier than he is now. His eyes dull, he took a seat. "Hey, Agent Oprah. Been a while."
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  • [ MAKE ME YOUR APHRODITE || open ]

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    It wasn't the same Moge-Ko luckily. The one who had preyed on ScarClanners and taken Eliot... Back when... He shook his head. Nope. Not doing that. He would cry. Taking a seat, he simply stared at whoever this guy was.
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  • TOOTHBRUSH > open, return

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    "Cottonfawn, hey!" he smiled. This was a warm sight on all of the drear that was facing Stu. He would get over it eventually, but until then he would just be sad.


    /mobile
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  • WE'VE OFTEN REWOUND THE CLOCK | idea, hps plz

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    "Which would be...?" he prompted slowly. Children. The root of his problem right now. He shook his head, looking at the pup curiously. What did she have to say then? Speaking of which, they could have some additions to the yerritory... Maybe he'd ask if he could get a playground started or something.
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  • capture and torture this bean for plot reasons??

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    track
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  • [ MAKE ME YOUR APHRODITE || open ]

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    "Nega... Mogeko?" he swallowed. If Faustus showed up, Stu wasn't sure how long this kid was gonna be standing. "Is that right? Uh... Yeah." that's fine... "I'm Studentloans." if he got another comment on his name.., it was going to be hanged and people could chill.
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  • you guys are lying | o; name change

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    Stu was sick of it. Too many commend on the oddity of his name. So yeah. He would conform to people. It had taken a long time, name pickers and then deciding against the name chosen. By the had picked a name and it was probably no better and the cycle would start over. This was the second time this month. Shaking his head he took a seat in the center of the temple. "Hey guys..." he muttered. Ten days he had had his name. Nine comments was what he got. Small little notes within the posts on how weird his name was. And it was time to be done. "Got an announcement. I'm changing my name again." he had been reading some old history books and had gotten inspired with the namr of an old gang that had terrorized western Kansas before they were captured. The book he had read had only mentioned them, however it would work. "I'm going by Dalton now."
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  • its been a good run | o; stepping down + leaving

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    Lady had no muse. So Dally was packing up and leaving. Didn't know where he was going so time to pack up and leave. "Hey guys, I'm stepping down and leaving." the raccoon spoke quickly before he turned and scampered off. Not waiting for a response.
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  • changed my mind || o; joining

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    He had left it all behind. The former Achilles of ScarClan would take a seat. Changed his name right before he left and that anonymity was he weapon. He was starting over and didn't want to be asked any questions. The gray tabby cat would take a seat at the border, the blue hues blending nicely with the twilight. "Hey, my name's Dalton and I'm here to join." he muttered tiredly. Maybe this shit would be better.
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  • changed my mind || o; joining

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    "I think I'll stick with Megatron..." he smiled. This person seemed friendly enough. The tabby stepped over the border. "Nice to meet you, though."
    /mobile
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  • EVERYTHING IS GRAY [ open, capture/torture ]

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    "I guess now the kid will know that he will be perfectly fine in a child's body... I would hope he doesn't pass that information to his Clanmates..." he murmured quietly. This was the leader? Wasn't he related to Breakdance somehow? Dalton missed when we had been leader. She was great. In any case he would take a seat. Interesting though.
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  • NOT THAT I CARE REALLY [open - death + small development]

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    "are you wanting help with that?" Dalton asked as he made his way over. Hm. That sucked. Then he noticed the three tiny bodies. One less than the children he had had himself a few weeks back. One less than the amount of kittens had laid in their own pool of blood and hadn't lifted their own heads. Swallowing, he shook his head, playing it off easily. It was unnoticeable that it had affected him. ""Oh... I see."
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  • N*GGA IMA F*CK YOU UP // p

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    He was confused. While he had been in ShadowClan, he had been planning on meeting up with a friend of his. However the call sent his ears flat. Okay. Someone sounded angry. The cat sighed before looking over at the direwolf from behind a tree. Okay then. Shifting into the tiger body that e used as his war form, he didn't want to get the blue tabby fur messed up by somebody that he didn't care about.
    "So... Who are you?" he said it in a way that made it sound as if he was a curious passerby. "And what do you want with... Who was t you wanted?" He was over Wliot. He hadn't intentionally hurt him
    And the guy ended up being psychotic. What the hell? He had thought that the guy was dead, when I go distract himself and then is freaked out at. Oh no, I'm supposed to be entirely loyal to you just because of the fact that you are my crush and all of a sudden it means that they were dating? He had no loyalty to the guy.
    This guy was a fucking moron though. He would get tangled up in it and it was stupidity.
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  • random character headcanons ??

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    *cracks knuckles*
    - is suspicious of flirting or romance thanks to a toxic relationship
    - Likes more feminine guys
    - changes his bodies and appearances so often because he despises decisions catching up with him
    - Moved here just to calm down and get his shit together
    - hates nervous people or people who stutter because he used to and he finds t embarrassing.
    - doesn't trust foxes. Dislikes them
    - has a small blue leather notebook that he fills with his short stories. Fiercely protective of this
    - attached to the notebook is a keychain that has some little stuffed animals and a pen on it


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  • N*GGA IMA F*CK YOU UP // p

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    "Ah. Okay. Well then." Well that was obvious? Still better than a cat though. Blinking Amber eyes slowly, the tiger still wanted to know why before he would reveal himself. "Ah, interesting. I'm a ShadowClanner and I don't know anyone named Dalton..." not a lie. He didn't know anybody but himself by that name. ShadowClan and ScarClan were allies so this was Cedar's little note because they weren't sure jf Su's roleplayer knew that and we're just making sure. Dal sighed. He needed to go meet his friend... "I'm just out to visit a friend. What made you think that he would be out here?" the tiger continued. It was purely luck that he had found the right guy. This wouldn't end well, looking around, he wasn't interested in looking up as the last time he stared up at Zombie for too long he had gotten a crick in his neck and the comparison was even more drastic than the dire wolf standing before him now.
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  • changed my mind || o; joining

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    Ah. An asshole. Reminded him of Cade. Although he did like Cade a lot more. "You're that vain to think I would come to you? What do you even know?" he smiled, mainly teasing with the comeback. Oh, he was more than just a kitty cat, but this would be his body for now until he had thought up a better one. "But yep! I'm Dalton, pleased to meet'cha, I guess the pleasure is all mine, because it doesn't seem like you have any in meeting me." he was salty. Who gave a fuck? He didn't like being tossed around like that. Unlike some people, he didn't get all that offended by people like Oakmire and just gave a comeback.
    Turning to Artpip, he smiled. "Nicd to meet you! A tour sounds great, actually..." he had no clue what this place was like and while most turned down tours, he was interested in getting to know people
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  • headcanon shadowclanner voices?

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    Fitz from agents of shield
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  • N*GGA IMA F*CK YOU UP // p

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    Okay, that was good. Didn't want him to get in trouble without knowing. Dalton smiled. That wasn't true at all. Dalton had no clue who this guy was and had been traveling to meet an npc friend. "I do believe that I can help you however." he nodded. He fully expected to be attacked, the guy reeked of anger and the calling hadn't been friendly. "He's not here for the reasons you stated..." he hinted rather blatantly, however he continued due to the lack of faith that this guy had the intelligence to figure it out. What guy just let a random dude come ask all these questions and didn't get it? "Dalton is standing right in front of you, you fucking asshole." he stated blandly. The only catch was that Dalton wasn't going to be knocked out or fully beaten the shit out of because fights like that were exceedingly boring to play. If this guy was here for Eliot in any way, he swore to God that he would turn around and walk away. "Before you attack me or some worthless bullshit, I do ask what you want and to hurry his shit up because I have somewhere to be..."


    /attack in bolded #5b559a please, his tags aren't updated.
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  • N*GGA IMA F*CK YOU UP // p

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    Cedar would have been fine wih that but would have chosen a different body. In any case Elethany had said it wouldn't be a great idea for a temporary death apparently. Digging his class in, he sighed as he felt the claws slip into his face. "Surprise, surprise... You're pretty predictable..." he winced. "What's the point?" Dalton had gone through having his leg hammered into oblivion and after snapping the bone, it being sawn away with a card. Nothing this guy would do would surpass that. Amber eyes blinked slowly. Man. All the times he had fought? Mostly it had been the exiles, except for hat ThunderClan kid as an apprentice. He wondered how that guy was doing or if he still was around. Yeah. His mind was wondering. He wasn't immune to pain, but he honestly didn't mind it. Nothing this guy could do would even compare to the pain he had felt losing those kids. Watching he four of them, not even fully developed coated in blood. He'd had names picked and everything. A having these claws in his face for so long was interesting. Wolf class were blunt. Not. Dry sharp, so not a lot of blood was drawn. He would t attack. Not right now. He was tired actually? Man, Marina was going to be concerned. He would hopefully be able to shift back before he reached her. He was glad that he wasn't in his main body. He didn't want t anyone from ScarClan or anyone in any kind of relations with them, true they were an ally of his Clan but he meant more of a relation to Eliot, to know what he looked like now.
    Of course with the force, the class would slide a little if he had hit hard enough to move the tiger or even do any damage. Espescially I'd blood was wanted to be involved. Again. Duller claws than most other animals. This guy reminded him of Zombie. Man the relationship that he had with the direwolf was awkward. Not romantic, although there had been a platonic kiss because back then Dalton was fucking adorable, but yeah.
    "So again... Point of this? Because I'm just gonna back up and run off and not feel too shabby about it if there's literally no reason?" he continued after a moment.
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