Posts by LOSTEYE

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    dear lord
    I have stumbled upon a holy grail
    is that how u spell grail??

    hmm
    Lost doesnt have a definite human au design - I p much go off what his current icon is
    Ik that he'll have dyed grey hair, a semi- to attractive face, and a single green eye but thats about it
    its p much open for however the artist wants to draw him

    [center][fancypost=background-color:;border:0px;width:450px;font-size:8pt;text-align:justify;]Loststar was there in a very rushed post. He had no thoughts on this loner other than the usual. They met Locustpaw and seemed timid of everyone and everything. Nothing big, as Lost himself would be pretty timid if he met someone like the apprentice when he first joined, so he said nothing. Just looked onward and gave everyone a curt nod to acknowledge them.

    //may be bias bc well,, just look at my sub
    /also ignore sub lmao


    Ditto with Riverclan! Theyre really friendly there, a bit fast but nothing too much to handle
    Shadowclan has a great OOC community! We're a tad bit slower than Riverclan but not anywhere near dead slow. You already know how it is over here tho lmao
    Bloodclan is one of the slower clans but is also probably the friendliest. Sheo is actively there so thats all you need in life, right ?? well thats all I need. notice me sheo dad <3 :'))
    Skyclan is p friendly as well and its a smaller clan so everyone knows everyone and theyre willing to accept newcomers easier than the others.

    screech
    Ill get to threads soon
    I just
    ceremonies are hard


    Im on Seapaw's mentor appointing thing
    and all I got is
    'you are noble and graceful but get yo paws dirty dang'
    but idk if thats correct bc I never rp'ed with them yet so if they turn out to be a clutz who plays in the marsh - I am doomed

    [center][fancypost=background-color:;border:0px;width:450px;font-size:8pt;text-align:justify;]Warrior assessments were something that Lost tended to enjoy. Not for any particular reason, but if an almost-warrior apprentice happened to slip while catching whatever, he wanted to be there. Any chance to mock an apprentice was a good chance. However, today it wouldnt be like that.


    He crouched low, following the apprentice silently in the shadows. He crunched his nose in disgust as they neared the thunderpath but didnt say anything. His mistake. He watched the apprentice run out on the path with large eyes, the white in them highly visible. He couldnt, nor did he want to, go after her since a monster was coming. One that she didnt appear to notice until it was too late. He could only watch as the twoleg climbed out of the monster and circled her body. The scent of death and blood reeked the place, forcing Lost to assume the worst and head back to camp quickly.


    It wasnt a long run to reach the camp. He was graceful and quick, all thanks to his windclan blood from his mother. So, running to the marshy center was rather easy. He stood at the entrance for a moment, calming down himself before taking a deep inhale and exhale. "Waterpaw is dead."

    ee I dont have a vc for Lost
    just imagine like a (slightly deeper) stereotypical white boy's voice with a slight british accent that has been overpoweredby an american accent
    That makes no sense but sure


    Edit;
    lOCUST
    I will respond to th e fite thread in the morning
    Ive been on low muse + I had EOC tests

    [center][fancypost=background-color:;border:0px;width:450px;font-size:8pt;text-align:justify;]From Loststar's small sacred box of knowledge, there was no residential kittypet in shadowclan, and honestly, he'd like to keep it that way. The fat, twoleg-exposed frog-brains couldnt stand a chance here. They'd just go whimper back home with their tail inbetween their legs like some mutt. Honestly, he didnt want to waste his time with that part.


    But exposing your thoughts had always been a problem with leaders. Some were too softhearted, some too foxhearted. Lost would rather be that small mid section. Though, perhaps Shadowclan gaining the rep 'foxhearts' once again might not be too bad? Better to be feared than loved, after all.


    The one-eyed warrior joined the tongue-sharing with a small nod of aknowledgement. He had a few things to do today so he didnt want to spend his whole time here. But, knowing what your clanmates were up to should probably be a priority.

    [center][fancypost=background-color:;border:0px;width:450px;font-size:8pt;text-align:justify;]Loststar had a few mixed thoughts on elders. They were old, sure, but they still should demand respect due to their past experiences that were 1000% larger than a mere apprentice's. But due to their age, they were pratically useless. The only use of them was for advice and listening to old stories.


    Nonetheless, Lost could be easily swayed by the thought's of the individual. Thornfang, for example, caught his eye due to the elder's words of hatred for outsiders. Lost, at the time, related and thus, liked the old dude. But he could recall another elder, one whom he didnt bother to remember the name of, that he hated. She was a prick, not easy-going at all.


    He only hoped Thistlefang wasnt like that she-cat. Padding up, he greeted the elder with a curt nod. "Good morning, Thistle. Getting a tad bit bored in the elder's den?"

    [center][fancypost=background-color:;border:0px;width:450px;font-size:8pt;text-align:justify;]Lost had his fair share of looking for a mate. Seeing as he was currently mateless and recently heartbroken, you could tell it didnt go so well. She-cats were pretty but he got nowhere with them, and besides a certain one, he could never actually develop feelings on anyone of the gender. Toms were more his style. Attractive, manly, attractive, manly~, did he already mention attractive? Though in all honesty, he would never show his interest in one. Well, not if he could help it. His family just frowned upon it, or atleast he thought they did. None of them were quite around anymore.


    Be it the tom she was looking for or not, Loststar padded up to the short apprentice with a flick of his tail. "Good morning, Smallpaw. Looking for someone?"

    [center][fancypost=background-color:;border:0px;width:450px;font-size:8pt;text-align:justify;]"For someone dead-set against herbs, you seem to know a lot about them," the leader noted with a frown as he joined the group. It was only obvious now when someone was picking a fight, and that was rather annoying to know. "Lichen, you joined Shadowclan because we can provide you the help you need in exchange for your loyalty. But, if you keep provoking Jaggedsight, I will have you exiled. So, if you dont want to stay here because you dont trust Jagged, make it easy for me and just leave."

    //rushed