Posts by HAPTICKIT

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  • LIVING IN A STATE OF DREAMING | OPEN, JOINER

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px;][font=arial][justify][size=8]hesitant, a giant clumsy fluff stepped over the border, the wind pressing his thick fur against his body. he knew where he was. windclan. his mom had sent him on his way as soon as he was able. and he hadn't known much of anything except her. the only survivor of a litter of four. very sad it was.


    she must have been pretty disappointed about this weakling as a son. but she was surprisingly not at all. she was just relieved that she didnt have to explain anything. no one asked questions and no one knew. but he would not go back to his mother any time soon because she didn't want anyone to know about her having a child.


    he sighed, the breath carrying across the way swiftly, as he awaited someone to greet him.

  • DO * TO A TROUBLED WINDCLAN GIRL?

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    she can get angry at haptic. he has strong opinions on weird things so she could just think he's annoying. cuz hes kind of a loser

  • LIVING IN A STATE OF DREAMING | OPEN, JOINER

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px;][font=arial][justify][size=8] oh alright. already someone had appeared. he hadn't thought anyone was up at this time. and a bunny. how different. he almost didn't stop himself from asking why. with a quick intake of breath he held it for a moment before speaking. "uh, haptickit wa-. haptickit." he recovered quickly. straight to business. unlike himself, she probably wanted to get it over with. "I'm here to join. windclan is it?"

  • LOVE BITES, SO DO I | plot with riverclan loser

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    hey there, variety here. and this is haptickit walker. yes walker. son of the heir of the walker family kaleidoscope, headhunter of scarclan. and he is basically the exact opposite of his dear mommy. he is weak, smol, and pretty much a loser. but, he is very opinionated and strong minded, just like kalei. and he needs to get beaten up. i like torturing my children c:< he's pretty gay, but straight as an arrow.


    open to;;
    friends
    bullies
    mental abuse
    someone to have a political conversation with
    someone who is as nerdy as him to talk to
    injuries > scars etc.


    closed to;;
    litters
    death
    relationships > for now, but you may make a plot for the future

  • I CAN'T FIND YOU | OPEN, JOINER

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px;][font=arial][justify][size=8]hesitant, a giant clumsy fluff stepped over the border, the wind pressing his thick fur against his body. he knew where he was. riverclan. his mom had sent him on his way as soon as he was able. and he hadn't known much of anything except her. the only survivor of a litter of four. very sad it was.


    she must have been pretty disappointed about this weakling as a son. but she was surprisingly not at all. she was just relieved that she didnt have to explain anything. no one asked questions and no one knew. but he would not go back to his mother any time soon because she didn't want anyone to know about her having a child.


    he sighed, the breath carrying across the way swiftly, as he awaited someone to greet him.

  • I CAN'T FIND YOU | OPEN, JOINER

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px;][font=arial][justify][size=8]okay. don't freak out. it was just a question. he didn't believe he could help him with anything but that's probably not what he was wondering. what was he doing there? the wolf pup sat and shuffled his paws staring at the male, silently, thinking of what to say. "id like to join." he said, questioningly, as if uncertain. but he was quite certain that this was the place for him.

  • Plotting v.1

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px;][font=arial][justify][size=8]psst, hey mar!! its vari


    happy and brook should have an interaction thread!

  • I CAN'T FIND YOU | OPEN, JOINER

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px;][font=arial][justify][size=8]he blinked, surprised at the quite monotone, seriousness of the female kitten. taken aback, his jaw hung down slightly, slack. he stuttered momentarily. "i- uh- you-wha?" happy's slate grey eyes burned with anxious tears. he was not going to cry. not in front of these strangers. no he was not. he blinked rapidly before taking a deep breath to speak more calmly before he heard her next words.


    he was allowed to stay. thank goodness. "oh." was all he said in response to that whole situation. and he blankly stared at the pale orange tabby for a long moment then at tadashi who had both given their names before realizing. oh. he supposed he should state his name as well. "hapticpup." the young pup said, straightening. "and no, i think i am good." although he would have loved for them to stay and chat with him a bit longer. but they probably would not want to do such a thing.

  • I CAN'T FIND YOU | OPEN, JOINER

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px;][font=arial][justify][size=8]it was true that he was just a kid, but he wanted a chance to get used to his new home on his own. if he happened to die exploring then that would just be so tragic. he dipped his head slowly and looked at the ground then up at honeykit again. "as are you." he replied, strong minded attitude showing briefly.

  • I CAN'T FIND YOU | OPEN, JOINER

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px;][font=arial][justify][size=8]her sudden outburst caused him to take a hesitant step back and he tripped backwards onto his rump. oh no. had he done something wrong? he didnt mean for her to get mad at him. "what?" hap murmured, large ears flattening against his head. this whole thing was so nerve racking for him. he was just about to bolt away from the hostile kitten when someone shouted her name. her sister perhaps? he tensed up, wondering if she were to yell at him as well. he hadn't known anyone his age so it was not a good first impression that they were nice. but this one seemed kind.


    he realized noticeably and stood up again to watch brooklynkit gently scold her sister. he was about to greet her when another young canine found his way over. wow. someone like him. "hello! thanks." he noticed how excited the other was and wondered if there werent as many dogs in riverclan. well he was yet to find out about that.


    beep? what in the world? his eyes grey optics widened at the sound the robotic creature had made. "why?" he mumbled to himself, trying to refrain from wondering aloud. he might offend someone. most likely the robot. and last but not least an older lady, pretty. he nodded at her. "hi, thanks. whats your name?"

  • CAN YOU FEEL IT // private

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px;][font=arial][justify][size=8]hapticpup did not want to explore yet. he wasn't ready. he wanted to get used to the feel, the energy. and most of all, the creatures inhabiting this place. the young wolf paced back and forth, conjuring up his rubiks cube and twisted and turned it every which way. the cube was for nerds and knew that he'd be deemed as one. kaleidoscope had told him not to do any of that. but he couldn't help it.

  • WHAT IS YOUR OC'S WARRIOR/LONER NAME?

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px;][font=arial][justify][size=8]well happy is a hapticvoice and his loner name? well.. i haven't really thought about it. but probably troye, since he is loosely based off troye sivan.