Posts by reindearly

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its cool!! :^) i'm really excited for this
and that would work out!! ! it would help develop nightly, as well.
if she joins scarclan again my child can just,,, follow her around b/c he will have a super cool vampiress friend that is bad 2 the bone. that would be funny, i think.

thread??? do u want to make, or should i? :0

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/lMAO they're so different i loVe IT!!!!

At the sight of this other cat, Nightlypaw perked up and swished his tail. He stood up rather quickly. Oh man. Somebody was gonna talk to him! This was cool. The feline was about to bound over to Dragonpaw, but stopped himself once the other apprentice's words registered in his mind. Oh man. This guy sounded real bitter. There was obviously somethin' going on in ScarClan.

Night shifted rather uneasily, and winced at the other's expletive. He was never really good with harsh words. The only thing he really wanted to do at the moment was to run over and hug whoever this person was, but that obviously wasn't going to happen. The other's words sounded calm (at least Nightly thought so), but they were lined with a threat. The boy gave Dragonpaw a small, yet toothy, smile and parted his jaw to speak. "Um, hi. I'm Nightlypaw." He began. "'M not an Exiler. I'm here to join." Nightlypaw didn't tell the mackerel tabby that he had already been in ScarClan before, as that could wait for later. He was tired, and his legs felt pretty sore. And ripped.

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i lov e servals so much :0
man,, i remember back in the day when i reALly wanted to play a tiger but the shop item was super expensive. i also remember writing up threads abt multiple possessions and how my character took over a body,,,,,,,,,, i usually use shapeshifting now

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@after: ok!!! thanks so mUch, (:

satire ,,, thank u. i cannot wait,,,,,,,,, i really wanna see meg and nightly interact. it'll be funny

@elephant: sure!!!! ! that'd def be pretty cool. do u want me to make a thread or do u wanna make it? ;0

@hadiee: MM i'm glad u like my child!!! an yes!!!! that would be supEr fun,,,once things get up and runnin,, they could visit eachother a lot!!! nightlypaw needs a mom friend. desperately. please help him make good decisions. he needs like 12 mom friends to keep him in a secure spot. thread??

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lmaO i feel ya, that's a bad habit of mine,,,, rip
i'll pm u the thread when i'm done!!! :^)

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@kaizoku: mmmmmmmmmmmm yeah,,,,,,, that sounds gr8! ngighty will follow him around and just,,,, , be a huge dork. i want them to like,,, go on (gentle) one-sided ghost hunts and find old mysterious books (abt love and nice things). nightly would like,, drag him around or smth. we'll figure it out!!!! and yes,,,,,,,,,,, , i like the sound of that (^: should i make the thread or dyou wanna??

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/ i love,, halsey lyrics,,,,, , especially hold me down's,,,,,

Nightlypaw curled his tail around his paws. When he saw Lithiumpaw, he stood up. Woah. This wolf seemed pretty calm and nice. In his book, those were A+ traits. Lithiumpaw. That was a cool name. "Hey! Thanks." Nights replied. "I don't think I'll need a tour. I can prolly find my way around. I found my way up here, even though it was pretty easy. I kinda just had to walk up a mountain." The boy's words were slightly cocky, yet he gave the other apprentice a twitch of his white whiskers in gratitude. She seemed a lot happier than the first cat. Maybe the whole Exiles thing wasn't as bad as he thought it was.

When Faustus approached, he blinked. Hot dang. This guy was big and was missin' half his face! That was definitely not normal, which was good. Although part of Nightlypaw felt that he should've been scared of this other guy, most of him just wanted to giggle and knead his paws into the ground. His face wasn't that gross... At least, Night thought so. It was really cool to have wicked clanmates already. "Hi, Faus. I don't bite either." He said, flicking his tailtip eagerly.

Valos-Kas could sit there and be nasty all he wanted. Nightlypaw didn't care. Those eyes were cool, too. When the siamese opened his mouth, he didn't really know how to feel. He wasn't so sure if he really wanted to eat bees. A small, repulsed look flickered on his face for a second, and he cocked his head. "I feel welcomed! But, I dunno if I'm down to eat some bees." Nightly meowed. "Maybe ants? Those are a lotta less 'stingy. Hi, Jemma.'" He swiveled an ear over to where Jemma was located, and gave her a nod of thanks. Bees weren't fun to eat, probably because of their crunchy, dry texture and aftertaste of pain.

Nightlypaw gave Benoni a slightly lopsided smile in return. [color=white]"That'd be pretty weird if there was one. I don't remember any clan havin' a bee-eatin' ceremony. And thanks." For a moment he tried to recall if any animal ate bees, like, for food and stuff. That would've been brutal, if your whole diet was bees. When Dragonpaw introduced himself, Nightly frowned, but soon had a toothy grin plastered on his face. Dragonpaw tried, and for the tired, muddy mess that was Nightly, his apology was good enough. [color=white]"It's fine. Nice t'meet you." He replied.

Once the last two arrived, he gave them a swish of the tail. He wasn't sure if he was a nerd, dork, or prick, but he was sure that he wasn't a magical dad. He had no desire for children. [color=white]"Yeah." Nightly replied. He glanced over to Cade, and nodded. He liked his train wreck of a joining. It was pretty fun, having all of these people talking to him. [color=white]"Hey, Cade. Thanks!" The boy stretched out one of his sore legs and raised his brow.

[color=white]"Um, I'm guessing that camp is... thataway?" Nightlypaw asked, his question directed to no one in particular. He lifted a paw and pointed forward. They all probably knew where camp was. His green eyes swept over the group as he tried to match names to faces. This was gonna be slightly tricky.

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@kai: ok!!!! i can't wait,,, helP,,,,,,,,,, nightly would be sort of gentle, but not super gentle. thanks!!!

@hadiee: can you?? sorry for the hassle! i can make it in a while if u can't, though!

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It was pretty hot outside. Thankfully, there was this willow tree to lean under. Nightlypaw was currently on the outskirts of BoneClan territory, which probably wasn't the best idea. It wasn't his fault, though. He knew that there was a ghost over here. It had to be here. That one loner had said so! The boy let out a small huff. Ugh. He gave his front left paw a couple licks and lashed his tail once.

Ghosts were so finicky. They almost never came out, and usually, they didn't really do anything. However, Nightlypaw would do almost anything to see them. Maybe he would even eat bees. Bees were terrible, but were they worth seeing a ghost? Yes. Yes they were. Nightly plopped his body down on the ground and folded his legs under his chest. Man. Ghosts were tiring.

/ rushed, sorry!!! :0

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thanks, guys!!! i'll reply asap!!
@afterdark and it's fine!!! (: it looks a-ok, too!!

@kai i love tdcc,,,,,,,,,,,,, , esp changing of the seasons,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, , and it looks gr8!!! i'm down for some angst.... always

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The Exiles were a sore topic for practically every clan. Nothing good can come from a well-formed group of hostile murder machines. He understood this well, and stayed far away from any scent of any Exiler. With some, it would be a different story, but that wasn't that big of a deal. At least, he hoped so. ScarClan hated the Exiles with a burning passion, so he would too.

Nightlypaw never really had to deal with bullies. He very rarely found himself confronted with tormentors that were around his age and from his clans. Instead, he had to deal with himself and whatever mess his wreck of a mind got him into. Sometimes he also had to deal with whoever he pulled down with him. He always had to dive headfirst into troublesome situations, and although they were often quite entertaining, they took a toll on his conscious. Nights felt like he always needed someone to look after him, but the only person that he felt he could count on was himself. Which was, pretty much, a lousy choice. He didn't want to drag anyone else into the pit that he dug day after day.
Even more so, he couldn't seem to focus on how to pull himself out of that pit. His mind only wanted to focus on the rush of adrenaline and the thrill of life. However, somewhere in his brain, he wanted so badly to learn from his mistakes, mature, and become someone who maybe had more self control. It was doubtful that would ever happen. Nightlypaw thrived on fast-paced adventure. The apprentice needed an anchor, yet again, he never wanted to think about it and actually have one.
Although he was eager to learn more about others, it was safe to say that Nightlypaw wasn't the most outgoing person. Sure, he would talk and make friends and chit-chat about the weather, but he was at his best when he was alone. Large crowds didn't make him feel extremely nervous, but he was still afraid of messing up in front of them. He messed up quite a lot, though. Perhaps a fascination with deadly things wasn't the best choice of things to like.

In contrast to Cassie, Nightlypaw loved ghosts. He loved the mystery, the spooky atmosphere, and especially the potential danger. He loved the way they were so, just, strange. They were dead, but they still lingered around the living. Of course, he couldn't see them, but he loved them. He wasn't so sure about demons, but they didn't seem terrible. At least, the only one he remembered wasn't. That was in the past, though, and Night lived in the present. Vampires were alright. It would suck to be one, but still, those fangs were pretty sick. His interest with the spirits and spookies was probably why he was about to be on PhantomClan territory at the moment.
He really had to stop doing that. Tresspassing wasn't a good thing to do, but this was the second time he'd done it. First BoneClan, and now PhantomClan. But then again, ScarClan and PhantomClan were friends, right? Nightlypaw didn't really have that strong of a memory. The boy's paws made soft shffff-shffff sounds as he walked through the fallen leaves. It was nice to be away from the hustle and bustle that was his home. He kicked a small stone with his front paw, sighing softly. It was really quiet. Maybe a ghost would come out.

The apprentice walked for a couple more minutes, but stopped when he saw a small figure. It was a little smaller than himself, and appeared to be a cat. Was it-- they-- a ghost? They didn't look very happy. Nightlypaw slowly tip-toed closer and suddenly crouched down. Excitement bubbled up in his chest, tightening his throat as well. Oh man. Oh man, oh, man. He was actually seeing one! Right there! Maybe he should've been born in PhantomClan.
Nightly stared at Cassie for a while, squinting his eyes and poking his head out of a bunch of grass. He wasn't the sneakiest of cats, but he was quiet enough to be not-distracting. At least, he thought so. After a couple of seconds, he realized that this wasn't a ghost. It was a person. This cat-- not a ghost, repeat, not a ghost-- had been humming and was currently sitting against a tree. The other's body language was shaky and they were definitely recovering from... something. Then again, Nightlypaw never was that good with body language.
Once the other cat had whispered to himself, Nights felt that he should step out there and talk to the stranger. They were very different, even though he wasn't aware of it. While Cassie tried to be less trouble, Nightlypaw got into more and more trouble. He gave himself a small huff and twitched his kinked tail. Slowly, he stood up and walked to a safe distance from Cassie, not too close, but not too far away. He bit his lip for a moment, thinking. Hopefully this other guy wouldn't run away. That would suck.
"Um...." He began, slowly. He wasn't that great with upset people. He seated himself, fluffing up his fur subconsciously. "Are.... Are you okay?" Nightly asked with a slight frown.

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Nightlypaw ambled on over to the scene. His black-and-white fur was ruffled up from taking a short nap. Sleep clouded his eyes, but he seated himself a little bit away from the others. The boy looked up at his father. It was weird watching your parent do meetings. It was even weirder seeing how many people your parent was in charge of. He let out a big yawn and curled his kinked tail around his paws, waiting for further announcements.

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( oh man,, your writing is really good!!!! i'm super glad for u and ur insp!!! man... i love tdcc..... i don't know much abt the band but i do love the music.... esp settle and the world is watching.... and this post is kinda late!!!! my apologies for that haha,,, , i kind of forgot to rp today.
and sorry if my posts aren't v coherent and are slightly repetitive!!! i'm still tryna figure out how i wanna rp nightlypaw. i want him 2 be my main for a while, but i'm havin a bit of a tricky time dealin w/ his character?? lmao oops )

Just as Cassie needed someone to teach him about the world, Nightlypaw needed someone to teach him about the warm feeling of having a strong bond with someone. They were young, and needed a helping hand to ease them on. Although Night wouldn't easily admit it, he could've used a rock to lean on during a lot of experiences that he drove himself into. The two were quite different, but did share qualities that could use some work. Being young was hard.

If a ghost had revealed itself right then and now, he would probably poof up like a cat-sized cotton ball. While Cas would be panicking, Night would kind of be frantically shaking Cas and losing his damn mind. In a positive, I-can't-believe-this-is-happening-are-you-seeing-this way. Thankfully, a ghost didn't appear, because if it had, both of their future relationships would definitely be ruined. There were quite a few times where Nightlypaw thought that he'd seen a ghost, but instead, it was just a whispered breath of wind or a ripple in the still water. He would have given a lot for those small, meaningless occurrences to be ghosts, but perhaps he was just unlucky. That seemed to be the case, as being unlucky practically defined his whole existence. He had always wanted to have brothers and sisters and maybe even a mom that knew him well. That idea was really just a dream, as it was just him and his dad. They weren't really that close, either. But then again, he wasn't that close with anybody.
Nightlypaw would definitely be one of those people that spooked Cassie. Liking spooky things was his thing. He wasn't big on talking about it, but if someone were to ask, he would be sure to slip maybe one or two snippets of info. Besides, all he knew about ghosts and vampires and demons was that (1) they existed, and (2) they kinda were super cool. It was the thought of living near someone who was dead but still here and ready to float on that interested Night.

The boy had zoned out for a split second, but the other cat's display of fear jolted him back to the present. Although the two were distanced and he didn't exactly have the best vision, Nightly could tell that this cat was definitely smaller than him. Their tail was missing, and their warm-hued, black fur was disheveled. Although he had nothing to be afraid of, as this stranger was no threat to him, the fur on Nightlypaw's neck bristled. It wasn't an aggressive reaction, yet the presence of someone who was alive other than himself had unsettled the tom.
He watched the other raise their paw, his ears alert and pricked forward. The child's jaws parted to taste the air, and what he detected wasn't exactly familiar. The earthy, dusty smell of PhantomClan clung to the stranger's short, ruffled coat. It was vague, but still there. Maybe that was because he wasn't exactly super close to them. When Cassie spoke, the corners of Nightly's mouth turned in a frown. The soft stutter that lingered on their words simply confirmed his already-obvious suspicion that they meant no harm. Their voice was round and light, which was a contrast to his almost-southern, rough drawl.
Nightlypaw hesitated before he answered the PhantomClanner's question. They were trying to put on a brave face, and the approach didn't really suit them. His chest rose and fell with small, calm breaths as he thought of an answer. "Er, I dunno," The apprentice began rather quietly. Instead of carrying on his answer, he seated himself and glanced up at the sky. It was kind of hard to see through the trees, but it was there, spilling light through the gaps in the tree-tops. Night decided it was better to not call them out on their mental state. "It's quiet out here." He said, idly nudging a small pebble with his right paw.
This section of PhantomClan territory was... strange, to put it in the least. It was still and from his point of view, seemingly untouched. This was very different from the busy territory of ScarClan, which was laden with marble pillars and old, Greek buildings. Sure, there were indeed quiet places strewn around their huge, towering mountain, but it wasn't exactly what he would call motionless. This place gave him the feel as if many people were watching him, but they weren't really there at all. It put him on edge, but the feline had no desire to turn back. He was here, so why leave?
He continued to stare upwards for a couple seconds, and then lowered his line of sight back towards the forest floor. When the stranger spoke once more, Nightlypaw's ears swiveledy. over to the direction of Cassie's voice. Where was he from? He could have answered that question with a lot of potential areas, but stuck with the honest one. "Uh... Not here, I guess. ScarClan." He answered calmly. ScarClan's name sounded frightening, but when he looked back on it, it really was a bunch of losers that hated the Exiles. Valos-Kas was one of the weirdest members, but he wasn't a terrible person. Nightly directed his attention back towards Cas, and blinked twice. "M' name's Nightlypaw." The bi-colored tom added, slowly.
With a slight huff, he swished his tail twice. He didn't know this guy's name, or what they were (they didn't smell like any boy or girl he'd ever met), but they weren't hostile. That was pointed out very clearly through their actions. He felt their warm, brown eyes watching him closely and slightly raised his brow. He didn't say anything else, and instead looked them over once more. They had large, round eyes and black, but almost very dark brown, fur. They were indeed smaller than him and his lanky legs, and their fur was shorter. In that moment, Nightlypaw decided was glad that this person was a cat and not a leopard or wolf. There was somethin' sort of comforting that came with not having to look up at someone's face. The boy exhaled a short, muted sigh, shuffling his paws as he did so. It was strange, talking to someone you've never met, even if you've done it lots of times before.

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At the sound of a young child's voice, Nightlypaw pricked his ears forward. Oh. A BoneClanner. A BoneClan cub. What were they doing out of camp? However, he couldn't talk, because he was in another clan's territory. He stood up and fluffed up his fur to make himself seem larger, and opened his mouth to reply. "Um, hi! I'm Nightly...paw." He replied, hesitating slightly. This kiddo was pretty quiet.

"Sorry that I'm trespassing. Am I trespassing?" Nightly asked the kit, his pale green eyes widening slightly. He didn't really notice the border or not, so maybe he hadn't crossed it? He wasn't very sure, to be 100% honest. The apprentice sat down and swished his tail. "If ya want me to, I'll leave. Sorry. I don't mean to do any harm and all that." He babbled somewhat anxiously. Nightlypaw gave Nevercub a twitch of his whiskers and frowned. Hopefully his small spooky chase would be worth it.

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( aah this is kinda late, sorry!!! got carried away and forgot to rp today :0 my bad )

Nightlypaw was definitely 100% willing to be a personal, rather bloody juice bag. It wasn't very smart, but it was definitely quite exciting. However, he had never met a vampire before. Sure, he'd seen a couple demons, but vampires and ghosties eluded him. The 9-month-old had been exploring ScarClan territory when he heard someone. He crept towards the origin of the sound, body alert and rigid. When he saw her, he noticed two things. (1), she was big, holy crap, that was scary for a small cat, and (2), she didn't look very happy. Nightly's mouth made a small 'o' shape, and he watched her pounce.

The puma's mouth definitely had two long fangs in it. They were definitely there. The tom waited until she had caught her rabbit to show himself. Perhaps it wasn't the best idea to jump out at a vampire, but Nightlypaw didn't usually have the best ideas. He trotted towards her with wide eyes. "Woah. Who are you?" He chirped. He recoiled ever so slightly when he caught the smell of Exiles on her, but stayed pretty still. Hopefully she wouldn't dismember him right then and there.

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@wakeful: ok!!! that sounds good!! ! he'll probably just,, say stupid things 2 him the whole time. i hope arcane has fun babysitting. who makes the thread?? :^)

kins : ty!!! i love him,,, he is my child... and yeah!!! that would definitely b super fun!!!! nightly would say dumb stuff abt every supernatural thing he learns abt. please send help. should i make a thread, or dyou wanna??

@tanna: mmm ok!!! tha t could work!!! thread/??

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!!! i'm gonna try to stream for an hour or two, hopefully!!! probably gonna be drawin headshots tho
i may take a couple of requests to put up on my new dA page + ff art shop.... idk yet welp,, we'll see what's up and happening,,,,,,,,

also, i forgot to post these here !!!! here's some avatars of my children and a small pixel

my internet is pretty crappy, so the stream may cut out a couple of times. i'm also usin a join.me, so,,,,,,,, yea!!!

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hey kyn ;^)

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wip templatte

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tracking!!!!! ;^)
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thanks, guys!!!!! hostin another join.me!!!!
i'm gonnna mess around w/ styles, and might take some requests!! !
feel free 2 pop on in!!

join.me/837-438-315
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