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ah these are all rlly beautiful!! using + track + wip
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//lazy mobile post is lazy + I noticed that the front page of the blizzardclan board is pretty much all joining threads so I figured I'd switch things up and skip to the introduction as if she's been here all along but just realllllyyyyy quiet lmao

Bullettrain was kinda tired of constantly being in the background.

She didn't ever talk to anyone really- just when it was nessecary. She did her part as a member of BlizzardClan and that was about it. Her whole life had been an eternal cycle of nothingness. Wake up, go on patrol, maybe hunt, eat, go out again, go to sleep, repeat. That was it. That was all her life had been compromised of so far.

Well, no más.

So today, instead of eating lunch out wherever she had procured it from, the golden tabby sat smack in the middle of camp to eat her meal. She sat straight up, the anticipation preventing her from touching her food as her royal blue eyes scanned her surroundings for a friendly face.

Ah, her saving grace! Thankfully this newcomer didn't really seem to care about her prior cause of embarrassment, which made the situation even better.

But then he spoke.

Bullet knew that she was probably just very skeptical, but there was something in his tone that suggested some sort of ultimatum. She hesitated for a moment before guiltily casting aside her suspicions and speaking up with the same friendly tone:

"I'm doing just fine. It's Bullettrain, or just Bullet if you prefer. Pleasure meeting you, Jerseyboy."

Had she been cold? She didn't intend he wording to be any such way, but, man, the speed with which her words had fallen had certainly seemed that way. In an effort to change any first impressions the tabby gestured once more what was left of her junk food.

"It's not exactly healthy but you're welcome to some if you'd like."

//quietly flops self into thread

hello I heard rAMEN

"Go right on ahead then, in that case," replied Bullet with a bit of a laugh in her voice.

"That much has been clear to me so far; I'm not sure why I've keep to myself for so long! No use being a chicken you-know-what if you don't know why you're being one, I suppose."

Bullet laughed a little more before turning to Wildyonder, who, thankfully, didn't really seem to be offended at all. Thankfully.

"I admire your sense of humor. I wouldn't mind hearing a couple more of your 'tasty' jokes, haha!"

helllooooo nice to meet y'allll

She had already decided to sit dead center of the camp to eat her lunch- requesting another social event didn't have any harm in it. So naturally, the golden tabby strode up to where the lioness stood.

"Could I possibly have a task?"

thanks!

and I will do that... right after I set up one too because you reminded me that I need to do that lmao

I won't forgot grot either I'll hit you up *finger guns*

ramen is 'effing awesome esp since I only get have it every once it in a while

(this is what happens when you grow up in a hispanic household lol)

but if I got it more often you know it would screw me over

just like pockyyyyyyy

Freeze tag? She was familiar with the game of course, but she had last played it when she was a kid! Nonetheless it was still a good idea, and after a word of thanks, Bullet trotted off to complete her task.

when I was little it was either burritos or quesadillas or just straight up tortillas

or a pb&j too damn those are like the go to lunch

I have a problem with pocky

If I could have pocky for every meal I would 100%

Setting this up just in case anyone wants to plot *thumbs up*

but pls feel welcome to hmu because bullet is a clever bby and my awkwardness is making her awkward and holding her back from her full potiential and wE jUsT cAnT hAvE tHaT nOw CaN wE??

I'm ok with p much anything but pls be gentle w my bby I don't think my heart will ever be able to handle it but to be specific here's a list of things she's open to:

-friends

-enemies

-adopted family (she can be adopted into a family or something of that nature)

-romance type stuff (crushes can be immediate but love will be a development)

-AUs (idk what specifically but it sounds like a fun idea)

-dRAMA PLOTS

-capture maybe?? anything serious like that I'm ok with planning but for a later date

-no kill or maim or anything like that rn

ok does anybody know where kickie and grot's plotting threads are because I can't find them for the life of meee

unless you guys prefer to talk about it here

or over pm I'm cool w that too

Bullet was used to hunting... on her own. When it came to being independent, the tabby was sufficient. Her teamwork skills, however... well, to be polite, those were lacking. Quite a bit.

Okay a lot, but she barely had had a conversation with anyone since she was an apprentice, so could you blame her? Hopefully not.

Nonetheless, this was a good opportunity to work on that.

"I'd like to come too," the golden tabby said as she stepped up to the congregation of her fellow BlizzardClanners.

alrighty I'll send you message in a sec then ;)

altho I set up a plot thread so either of you want we talk there??

Alrighty then

Sorry I didn't pm you soon enough my doggo needed some love <3

also what the actual fukk

like you need to be pretty horrible if you're willing to do something like that to a dog, or really any animal

(except bugs bc they cause issues)

someone needs jesus

Now, when Bullet had requested a task, the last thing she expected was probably to be asked of her was to put together a game of freeze tag. Or flight lessons. Or cactus wrangling. One of those.

You could say that unpredictability was the essence of life, if you were the kind that's into that kind of deep-minded philosophical thinking. But Bullet wasn't one such person; she was more of the 'roll with the punches' type of gal.

But I digress.

Bullettrain found a spot in the woods where the trees hung a little further away from each than other parts of the forest, and, having set herself in the biggest clearing, called out to anyone who could hear her, "Anyone up for a game of freeze tag?"

(well I kinda meant insects like mosquitos that spread diseases. but otherwise I don't think we kill anything willy-nilly. which is weird because I am in no way a pacifist lmao)

wait who's together with who im confused now