Posts by A. Regium

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[fancypost bgcolor=silver; border: none; width: 350px; height: 210px; padding: 7px; overflow: hidden;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; height: 210px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 24px; overflow: auto;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; min-height: 210px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; font-family: calibri; font-size: 12px; color: black; line-height: 11px;]What clan was this, anyways? Grayclan? An almost bitter snort came from the feline as he padded his way towards the border. At least maybe now there would be some interaction. Well, the ones that wanted to would interact with the ones outside the family. That was excluding him. He wasn't sure to think of the outsiders, other that he wasn't going to be so friendly. Adan's gaze turned towards the gray hued-form of his uncle as he bounded past, and a small smile appeared on his jaw. At least he seemed a little happy about joining a clan, right? Adan had mixed feelings about it, nerves and maybe even some anger swirling in his chest. Maybe there would be a place in the territory that he could be by himself, right? Or with his family; it didn't matter, as long as there weren't any strangers. Shaking his head, Adan came to a stop for a moment, taking a deep breath before starting to travel again, although this time a bit slower. Maybe his parents or siblings would catch up if he did that.

Soon enough, however, he saw the form of his uncle sitting at the border, and the nervousness made him stop. He couldn't do this. No, he couldn't. There were too many strangers, too many crowds, too many voices and questions. Breath coming in ragged gasps, he turned his head, closing his eyes for a moment in an attempt to calm down. He could...Ignore the strangers, right? Hopefully. Still, he stood there, struggling to get his breathing under control.

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[fancypost bgcolor=silver; border: none; width: 350px; height: 210px; padding: 7px; overflow: hidden;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; height: 210px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 24px; overflow: auto;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; min-height: 210px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; font-family: calibri; font-size: 12px; color: black; line-height: 11px;]At the sound of his mother's voice, Adan glanced to look at her. Her words managed to calm him some, and the feline nodded, taking a breath. "Yeah. I'll be fine." His words were meant to encourage himself, and he took another breath, managing to calm his breathing. At his brother's words about the flowers, Adan offered a small smile. At least he didn't seem all that bothered by the strangers. He was about to speak, and offer his name, when he realized something. His brother was still missing. Worry flooded him, if only for a moment, until someone ran into him. The feline froze, before a familiar voice ran in his ears. Turning to face his litter mate, he simply offered a small nod. Hearing his ragged breaths, Adan attempted to nudge his brother, a little worried for the seemingly gray hued feline.

Wait. He still had to introduce himself. Not moving away from his brother, Adan spoke. "I'm Adan Regium." Speaking louder than he really wanted to, he turned his attention to Kem, hoping he could be heard. "Do you want to introduce yourself?"

[fancypost bgcolor=silver; border: none; width: 350px; height: 210px; padding: 7px; overflow: hidden;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; height: 210px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 24px; overflow: auto;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; min-height: 210px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; font-family: calibri; font-size: 12px; color: black; line-height: 11px;]Ears flattening against his skull, Adan tuned his gaze to Epsilon. He was about to speak, but it seemed his father had this one. Still, it annoyed him. "This is why I didn't want to deal with outsiders." He muttered, mostly to himself. Falling in behind his father and brother, his gaze passed over another cat. Gray, like the others, and smelling unfamiliar, but it was still....One of their family? Pushing the thought away, he continued to follow the others.

[fancypost bgcolor=silver; border: none; width: 350px; height: 210px; padding: 7px; overflow: hidden;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; height: 210px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 24px; overflow: auto;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; min-height: 210px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; font-family: calibri; font-size: 12px; color: black; line-height: 11px;]Well, that was...Strange. Adan wasn't entirely used to the things his uncle did just yet. Was he even supposed to be? Eyes widening with curiosity, Adan slipped closer to his uncle. His ears pricking at the other's words, he glanced towards them. Feeling the need to defend his uncle, he spoke, words directed towards the other two. His voice was cold, but the feline didn't really want to start trouble. "What our family does is our business alone." With that being said, he did want to know why Lael was holding funerals for prey.

[fancypost bgcolor=silver; border: none; width: 350px; height: 210px; padding: 7px; overflow: hidden;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; height: 210px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 24px; overflow: auto;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; min-height: 210px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; font-family: calibri; font-size: 12px; color: black; line-height: 11px;]A gay pride event? Nose wrinkling in disgust, the feline sat down, not voicing his opinion. He doubted the gray canine would want to know his opinion, anyways. Disgusting creature. Sitting next to his mother, Adan offered the other a small nod.

//IC opinions

[fancypost bgcolor=silver; border: none; width: 350px; height: 210px; padding: 7px; overflow: hidden;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; height: 210px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 24px; overflow: auto;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; min-height: 210px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; font-family: calibri; font-size: 12px; color: black; line-height: 11px;]Making his way next to his mother, Adan hesitated, a little unsure of what to do. Catching onto Anne's words, he spoke. "Adan Regium. Innovation."

[fancypost bgcolor=silver; border: none; width: 350px; height: 210px; padding: 7px; overflow: hidden;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; height: 210px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 24px; overflow: auto;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; min-height: 210px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; font-family: calibri; font-size: 12px; color: black; line-height: 11px;]Adan wasn't sure about the clan. It was pretty, even with all the bland colors, but he wasn't sure about all the others besides his family. They seemed nice enough, but....They were outsiders. They didn't know any of his family. What if they were just trying to make them feel welcome? What if they were going to turn on them at any given time? Lost in his thoughts, the feline pawed at a leaf, not doing much else right at the moment.

//Sucky starter

[fancypost bgcolor=silver; border: none; width: 350px; height: 210px; padding: 7px; overflow: hidden;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; height: 210px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 24px; overflow: auto;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; min-height: 210px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; font-family: calibri; font-size: 12px; color: black; line-height: 11px;]This child needs all the plots. He's not the friendliest towards people outside of his family, so it will take a lot to get him to actually like someone and not be kind of rude. He's also completely colorblind, and tends to get pretty nervous around strangers.

OPEN TO
-Family threads
-Friends
-Enemies
-Rivals
-Revealing colorblindness threads
-Arguments/minor fights?

MAYBE
-Crushes on him

CLOSED TO
-Death
-Maim
-Litters
-Relationships
-Any really big plots

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[fancypost bgcolor=silver; border: none; width: 350px; height: 210px; padding: 7px; overflow: hidden;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; height: 210px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 24px; overflow: auto;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; min-height: 210px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; font-family: calibri; font-size: 12px; color: black; line-height: 11px;]Adan was the next one to make his way over, a smile growing on his jaw. "Hey, guys!" He was so glad he had joined the clan. "That food looks good-" He was about to lower his head, and take something small, but his younger brother's words made him stop. "Vathlausssss." The Oriental whined, flopping onto his stomach and staring at his brother. "Let me have foooood."