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  • STAY AND FIGHT | CARTEL RAID

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    #capnlyra




    INTERACTION
    ♦ lyra thorne bristol.
    ♦ the skulls & sc.
    ♦ captain & warrior.
    ♦ hover for powers.
    ♦ attack in black.
    ♦ single & no crush.
    ♦ click the hearts in signature for links.
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    		 [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; border: 1px solid black; background: #1f1f1f; padding:10px; font-size: 8pt; color:#808080; width:270px; height: 239px; overflow:auto;]Unacceptable. Truthfully, she did not regret Deathstroke's torture session. She only hated how sensitive these Cartel-goers were. Word was that they raided Riverclan because a warrior of the name Pyresong killed one of them. Pathetic. Her cobalt blue eyes sharpened as she leaped onto the deck. Lyra darted to Danny, claws outstretched. She attempted to barrel roll the younger female, pinning her down.
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  • drunk in love && [p] vintagemisery

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    #capnlyra




    INTERACTION
    ♦ lyra thorne bristol.
    ♦ the skulls & sc.
    ♦ captain & warrior.
    ♦ hover for powers.
    ♦ attack in black.
    ♦ single & crushing.
    ♦ click the hearts in signature for links.
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    		 [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; border: 1px solid black; background: #1f1f1f; padding:10px; font-size: 8pt; color:#808080; width:270px; height: 239px; overflow:auto;]His cocky words made her face heat again. The gentle blush dissolved after a long moment, and she looked to him, full eyes of admiration. His feelings were returned. They really were! Her jaws parted slightly in surprise as he leaned in, pressing his nose against her head. Now, heat covered her face completely. She blinked her blue eyes, looking down with a soft grin. "I want to be yours." Her heart raced. She'd made up her mind. Vintagemisery is an aggressive male; she wants to show him she's serious. Her paw slides over his shoulder and to the back of his neck, and she attempts to lay with him over her. Lyra's eyes are full of the night sky, reflecting the stars perfectly as she gazed up at the brute she loved.




    -- votes for a litter (ღ˘⌣˘ღ) --
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  • STAY AND FIGHT | CARTEL RAID

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background: #333333; width: 120px; height: 235px; text-align:justify; font-size: 8pt; color:black; margin-left: -15px;]TAGGING
    #capnlyra




    INTERACTION
    ♦ lyra thorne bristol.
    ♦ the skulls & sc.
    ♦ captain & warrior.
    ♦ hover for powers.
    ♦ attack in black.
    ♦ single & crushing.
    ♦ click the hearts in signature for links.
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    		 [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; border: 1px solid black; background: #1f1f1f; padding:10px; font-size: 8pt; color:#808080; width:270px; height: 239px; overflow:auto;]Lyra hissed, snarling down at the Cartel member. As Danny parted her lips and blew fire into the open, the snow leopardess leaped out of the way in the nick of time. So, they were going to play with elemental powers now? The Captain focused her concentration on her paws until she felt electricity flowing from the ground in rapid bolts. It sounded like countless bird chirps as she ran forth and attempted to shove her paw through her body with the power of the electricity.
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  • MY TRUE WEAKNESS // open + drugs

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background: #333333; width: 120px; height: 235px; text-align:justify; font-size: 8pt; color:black; margin-left: -15px;]TAGGING
    #capnlyra




    INTERACTION
    ♦ lyra thorne bristol.
    ♦ the skulls & sc.
    ♦ captain & warrior.
    ♦ hover for powers.
    ♦ attack in black.
    ♦ single & crushing.
    ♦ click the hearts in signature for links.
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    		 [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; border: 1px solid black; background: #1f1f1f; padding:10px; font-size: 8pt; color:#808080; width:270px; height: 239px; overflow:auto;]Lyra herself was never one to use of drugs of any kind. She had to remain sober at all times for her clan. It was only the right thing to do. Besides, it was fun to watch her sailors do stupid stuff while they were drunk in the tavern. In this case, she'd watch Deathstroke's stoned activities. An amused smirk was curled upon her maw as she laid in the tree above him. "You feelin' alright, sailor?" Lyra giggled softly with a happy sigh.
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  • steal their booty, maties — MEETING

    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][size=9pt]A week had passed since the last meeting, and now it was time for the next. There wouldn't be much to say, but she'd come up with something for the clan. She rolled her muscular, bruised shoulders and let out a slow exhale. The thickly furred snow leopardess hopped up onto Pollux's meeting barrel (she still wasn't used to calling it her's). "Skulls, gather for a meeting." Despite the short interval of the last meeting, it was important to keep up so the clan could make progress.


    "First off is demotions. I've seen no improvement. With that being said, Rosanne is demoted. Cocainesadies has a warning. If you're not ready for a high position, please inform me." Harsh, but that was the truth. Lyra only saw Kodiak, Deathstroke, and Sel around, mostly.. It wasn't exactly a mass but they were trying. She liked the rate at which they were increasing. In time, they'd get more members in.


    "Deathstroke, you have done outstanding work for the clan. And for that, I give you the Cannoneer position." He was skipping one, but he deserved it. With all those captures and determination in the Cartel battle, he'd earned this. He was keeping some activity around here, and for that she applauded him. Despite his warning from The Rift, he was doing well.


    She flicked her rounded ears, tapping her claws against the barrel's wood. "I'd like to brief the responsibilites of the ranks; Quartermaster's will be my eyes and ears, give me intel and let me know what's going on in the clan, relay messages. I am open to them organizing raids and giving commands for such military things. Cannoneers will now be a council of sorts often hosting the raids, giving tours, making events-- the stuff to keep this place going." Hopefully that would give her high positions more direction. As well as give those wanting a position more drive.


    "The Cartel is stirring up some trouble in our waters, so why not give it back? Give 'em raids, ruin their medical supply, capture their children. They will have no mercy. And finally, we need to branch out more. Deliver gifts to allies, interact with neutrals, and set up events. Speak up if you have an idea for an event." Lyra really hoped The Cartel wouldn't be any more of a problem. "Meeting dismissed."

  • drunk in love && [p] vintagemisery

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    #capnlyra




    INTERACTION
    ♦ lyra thorne bristol.
    ♦ the skulls & sc.
    ♦ captain & warrior.
    ♦ hover for powers.
    ♦ attack in black.
    ♦ taken.
    ♦ click the hearts in signature for links.
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    Never before had she felt so safe. She was held tight in his embrace while the two laid on the deck, staring at the sun rise. The Captain snuggled close to him, purring softly. "That was... exhilarating! Wasn't it, my love?" Mewed the snow leopardess softly, shutting her ocean blue eyes. Lyra never wanted to leave his embrace.
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  • everyтнιng ѕтayѕ | open ♥ perѕonal annoυnceмenт

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background: #171717; width: 430px; border: #111111 4px solid;][fancypost bgcolor=transparent borderwidth=0px; height: 130px; border-radius: 5px; border-top: 1px solid black; border-bottom: 1px solid black; width: 430px; margin-left: -15px; background-image: url(http://tinyurl.com/j87pqoe); background-position: center;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: center; font: 23pt Georgia; color: black; margin-top: -37px; margin-left: 140px;]lyra bristol.[/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background: #333333; width: 120px; height: 235px; text-align:justify; font-size: 8pt; color:black; margin-left: -15px;]TAGGING
    #capnlyra




    INTERACTION
    ♦ lyra thorne bristol.
    ♦ the skulls & sc.
    ♦ captain & warrior.
    ♦ hover for powers.
    ♦ attack in black.
    ♦ taken.
    ♦ click the hearts in signature for links.
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    		 [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; border: 1px solid black; background: #1f1f1f; padding:10px; font-size: 8pt; color:#808080; width:270px; height: 239px; overflow:auto;]Her heart was racing. That was the first thing she noticed about her discovery. Internally, things were changing. Well, she had to focus on the inside of herself now, right? The pace of her heart was something she quickly took note of. The snow leopardess exhaled, and some kind of emotion grew in her chest. It was something like the kind of happiness when her father would pick her up from warrior training. Or when aunt Hostesscupcakes mentioned her name in a meeting for the first time. Yes, it was like that, but so much more. A rare and genuine smile full of joy grew onto her maw as she rose her gaze, averting it from her paws. 'Vin, could you come here please.' Asked the Captain inwardly, sending out a telepathic message to the tiger.




    "I have something to say about myself."
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  • everyтнιng ѕтayѕ | open ♥ perѕonal annoυnceмenт

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background: #171717; width: 430px; border: #111111 4px solid;][fancypost bgcolor=transparent borderwidth=0px; height: 130px; border-radius: 5px; border-top: 1px solid black; border-bottom: 1px solid black; width: 430px; margin-left: -15px; background-image: url(http://tinyurl.com/j87pqoe); background-position: center;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: center; font: 23pt Georgia; color: black; margin-top: -37px; margin-left: 140px;]lyra bristol.[/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background: #333333; width: 120px; height: 235px; text-align:justify; font-size: 8pt; color:black; margin-left: -15px;]TAGGING
    #capnlyra




    INTERACTION
    ♦ lyra thorne bristol.
    ♦ loyal to the skulls.
    ♦ serious captain.
    ♦ hover for powers.
    ♦ attack in black.
    ♦ taken & gravid.
    ♦ click the hearts in signature for links.
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    		 [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; border: 1px solid black; background: #1f1f1f; padding:10px; font-size: 8pt; color:#808080; width:270px; height: 239px; overflow:auto;]Speaking before Vin arrived was something she'd rather avoid. However, she wanted to let her clan mates know now. She flicked her ears and returned the stern look onto her face she always held. Lyra nodded to Cocainedaises. "Aye. Bun in the oven." She couldn't help it; a smile grew over her maw and she winked to the cannoneer. It was going to be her first litter which was scary and exciting all at once. She hoped everything went well.
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  • everyтнιng ѕтayѕ | open ♥ perѕonal annoυnceмenт

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background: #171717; width: 430px; border: #111111 4px solid;][fancypost bgcolor=transparent borderwidth=0px; height: 130px; border-radius: 5px; border-top: 1px solid black; border-bottom: 1px solid black; width: 430px; margin-left: -15px; background-image: url(http://tinyurl.com/j87pqoe); background-position: center;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: center; font: 23pt Georgia; color: black; margin-top: -37px; margin-left: 140px;]lyra bristol.[/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background: #333333; width: 120px; height: 235px; text-align:justify; font-size: 8pt; color:black; margin-left: -15px;]TAGGING
    #capnlyra




    INTERACTION
    ♦ lyra thorne bristol.
    ♦ loyal to the skulls.
    ♦ serious captain.
    ♦ hover for powers.
    ♦ attack in black.
    ♦ taken & gravid.
    ♦ click the hearts in signature for links.
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    		 [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; border: 1px solid black; background: #1f1f1f; padding:10px; font-size: 8pt; color:#808080; width:270px; height: 239px; overflow:auto;]Lyra's eyes widened as she watched Kodiak leave. She clenched her ajar jaws together and looked away with a frown. Deathstroke's question caused her cobalt blue eyes to rise, landing on his own eyes with something like sorrow. Was this wrong? Lyra didn't know how these things were supposed to work; she hadn't exactly been raised up with her family. "U-um, V-" The snow leopardess looked to the father as quickly as he arrived. His voice made her ears prick. "Is something wrong?" She looked back in the direction Kodiak had left, then to Vin. "Is this wrong?" If only Pollux were here, he could have shown her.




    She continued to rely on him even though he was gone. The Captain gazed down at her paws. "I'm sorry.." Lyra muttered, curling her tail over her paws.
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  • STAY AND FIGHT | CARTEL RAID

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background: #171717; width: 430px; border: #111111 4px solid;][fancypost bgcolor=transparent borderwidth=0px; height: 130px; border-radius: 5px; border-top: 1px solid black; border-bottom: 1px solid black; width: 430px; margin-left: -15px; background-image: url(http://tinyurl.com/j87pqoe); background-position: center;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: center; font: 23pt Georgia; color: black; margin-top: -37px; margin-left: 140px;]lyra bristol.[/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background: #333333; width: 120px; height: 235px; text-align:justify; font-size: 8pt; color:black; margin-left: -15px;]TAGGING
    #capnlyra




    INTERACTION
    ♦ lyra thorne bristol.
    ♦ loyal to the skulls.
    ♦ serious captain.
    ♦ hover for powers.
    ♦ attack in black.
    ♦ taken & gravid.
    ♦ click the hearts in signature for links.
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    		 [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; border: 1px solid black; background: #1f1f1f; padding:10px; font-size: 8pt; color:#808080; width:270px; height: 239px; overflow:auto;]The Captain would not so easily be disoriented by a mere wing. Hissing, she attempted to slam her free paw into Danny's face. If she missed, the snow leopardess would move around the Cartel member before attempting to summon up some more electricity into her claws and slash across her back.
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  • It's a.. OF forget it :: open

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background: #333333; width: 120px; height: 235px; text-align:justify; font-size: 8pt; color:black; margin-left: -15px;]TAGGING
    #capnlyra




    INTERACTION
    ♦ lyra thorne bristol.
    ♦ loyal to the skulls.
    ♦ serious captain.
    ♦ hover for powers.
    ♦ attack in black.
    ♦ taken & gravid.
    ♦ click the hearts in signature for links.
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  • open trick or treat! - Don't you see their bodies burning?

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background: #333333; width: 120px; height: 235px; text-align:justify; font-size: 8pt; color:black; margin-left: -15px;]TAGGING
    #capnlyra




    INTERACTION
    ♦ lyra thorne bristol.
    ♦ loyal to the skulls.
    ♦ serious captain.
    ♦ hover for powers.
    ♦ attack in black.
    ♦ taken & gravid.
    ♦ click the hearts in signature for links.
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    		 [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; border: 1px solid black; background: #1f1f1f; padding:10px; font-size: 8pt; color:#808080; width:270px; height: 239px; overflow:auto;]What were they, pro-clanners? The pregnant snow leopardess padded forth with a smirk, a heavy bag of candy swung in her jaws. She set it down before the Colouredclanner. "Happy Hallows eve, kid." Said Lyra, twitching her whiskers gently. It was nice to see these children running around, trying to get on their pirate ship and what not for candy. Halloween was more trouble than it was worth, it her opinion. To others, most likely, she believed they worshiped Halloween. For her it just put kids on her doorstep.
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  • нealιng тнroυgн corrυpтed lυngѕ | open, мιѕcarrage

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background: #333333; width: 120px; height: 235px; text-align:justify; font-size: 8pt; color:black; margin-left: -15px;]TAGGING
    #capnlyra




    INTERACTION
    ♦ lyra thorne bristol.
    ♦ loyal to the skulls.
    ♦ serious captain.
    ♦ hover for powers.
    ♦ attack in black.
    ♦ taken & gravid.
    ♦ click the hearts in signature for links.
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    		 [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; border: 1px solid black; background: #1f1f1f; padding:10px; font-size: 8pt; color:#808080; width:270px; height: 239px; overflow:auto;]Lyra stared at a group of sailors headed off to the pub through her window with a grin. The Captain closed her cabinet of documents afterwards. She had just finished the work for the day, and was about to make her way to her quarters shared with Vin. The queen got to her paws and padded over to the door. Her paw pressed against the wooden surface and it swung open.




    As it did so, she felt a pang of discomfort strike through her body. Her cobalt blue eyes widened and she stared at the ground. What was this feeling? It shocked through her again, forcing herself to sit down. 'Rose.' No. No, her healing friend was gone. Lyra clenched her fangs together in pain and rolled onto her side.




    "Ko-" No. No, he didn't understand. He had walked away. Her chest met the floor, and she unsheathed her claws into the wood. "S-someone!" She was crying out for help now. Anyone, someone. Blood began to pool around her, making her panic. "No, no, no, no!" Whimpered the Captain. Lyra tried to cover away the blood, trying to hide the reality of this. "Its fine. Its fine!" Her eyes began to burn with oily tears. 'These things happen,' A voice in her head whispered. But Lyra couldn't bring herself to believe that.




    -- time skip --




    Twin boys. She stared down at the two cuddled against her bloody abdomen. They were unmoving, and so small. Her body was screaming for rest, but her fiery heart was causing her to be utterly focused on her two sons. She pressed her nose against their cold little bodies. Tears that had ran down her face were now dry against her furry cheeks. The pain in her abdomen had passed, and now it was haunting her heart. Her little boys were.. dead.




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