Posts by bleakdecember.

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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 470px;]testing

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 470px;]deeeeer child
    kind of deer child he just has antlers bc adorable

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 470px;]i can't tell if I want this child here or in the exiles rip

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 470px;]What? He had been so focused on finding a place to sleep he actually didn't know where the hell had wandered off to. It was, like, rocky looking or something? The tired tom narrowed his eyes behind a pair of glasses and wrinkled up his nose as he sniffed around. Oh.. It smelled weird and of blood or something.. Did that faze him? Kind of but it wasn't really visible. He just yawned and laid down, pulling his green blanket over his shoulders, resting his head on his paws and began to close his emerald optics. He didn't really think about the fact that there were other animals that made this place their home, only wanting to try and get some sleep. His antlers made him stick out like sore thumb, which was kind of embarrassing, so anyone could see him.

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 470px;]me, is looking for school supplies
    also me, listening to sad dirkjake for some reason and crying on the inside

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 470px;]He awoke from his few minutes of slumber to see three figures standing over him. He was rather confused. So instead of speaking right away he just sleepily looked between the trio, trying to wake himself up. When he did fully wake up, he began to sit up. "Ah, I'm terribly sorry. I'm Bleakpaw, I guess I'm here to join if that's alright." he explained himself, an uneasy but apologetic look in his eyes. A small smile crept onto his face and he raised a paw to fix the glasses that that atop his muzzle. "Ah, where am I exactly? I just assumed this was a group since all of you came up to me." He wanted to be sure he wasn't wrong about this place.

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 470px;]/rolls in here bc I must get some cute bleakpaw art
    Maybe a full body pixel?? Of him sleeping with his green blanket
    Appearance is in signature along with his accessories

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 470px;]//he actually hasn't joined blizzardclan yet aha ^^"


    Bleakpaw looked up at Clown with wide eyes. Oh.. He looked interesting. He wasn't frightened by him, just intrigued. What was he like beneath everything? Was he rude? Kind? What if he was afraid? "A-ah, um.."

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 470px;]He widened his eyes and began to brush Clown's paw away before he could touch him. Okay so this guy was weird. He stared at the club and then back up to Clown. The Brit didn't know how to react. And the way he had insulted his antlers just made the boy ten times more embarrassed about them. "I-I um- no thanks.. I'm good." he murmured looking down at his paws. How awful..


    //ic opinions ofc ++ and its fine

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 470px;]I SHALL!!


    /cracks knuckles bc time to find this child a dirk
    Somewhere
    Bc BF that keeps telling him how cute his antlers are bc he's so self conscious about them = the death of me


    Thanks to Oshi for the name.


    Say hello to this half-finished douchebag.

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 470px;]YES
    ALSO
    OMF VAPELORD

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 470px;]A meet.. and greet? What were those? Or well, what more was there to do at one? The concept seemed pretty on the mark but didn't it get boring after a while? The sleepy tom furrowed his non-existent eyebrows quizzically before putting on a small smile and making his way towards the small group. He had left his blanket behind in his temporary home- until he found a proper place to stay -and looked down at Reckless. "Ah, hello.. I'm Bleakpaw and my favorite color is green. A fun fact, hm? Well, I sometimes go by Jake if that counts a fun fact." he stated, raising a paw to fix his glasses. He just hoped nobody questioned his antlers.

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 470px;]So he had been to one meet and greet. The child that has hosted it had asked for a fact about him and what his favorite color was. Maybe he should ask that of everyone else? No, no he didn't want to seem like he copied her. So of course, he'd do something else. "Meet and greet, anybody?" He was fairly acquainted with the four that had showed up to his joining but he wanted to know more about everyone. "I'm Bleakpaw or sometimes I answer to Jake. I would like to know, what was your fondest memory?" His fondest memory was when he actually got to properly sleep for once. Not that he'd say that since it was quite boring. Hm.. What could he say. "Ah, when I got my first boyfriend!" The worst memory was actually finding out said "boyfriend" had been cheating on him. In the end when they finally broke up, is ex was completely fine with it; glad even. Saying he was boring since he was also so tired. Ah well, there's no good in reliving bad memories.

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 470px;]suuuuup


    Sympathy ;; cries

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 470px;]who the fuck says he can't in aus cx


    Also bleak is already hella embarrassed about his antlers so you can 100% bet your ass he'll be embarrassed around Vape because he'll be like "oh no he's hawt"

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 470px;]When Bicolor approached, the tom sat up straight. "Oh, cool! Yeah, that's gotta be a real nice memory." he chuckled, noting the lisp the other carried when he spoke. It was kind of cute. He flicked his tail and turned to look at Circus with slightly widened eyes. Oh, it was this guy. He was the one who had called him out about his antlers. Oh, boy. He closed his eyes and took in a deep breath before the other spoke and once he did he relaxed a little and regained his smile. "Y-yes, sir I do remember you. Ah, how are you?" he asked, ears twitching. His green gaze then travelled to Camilla, he was amused by her words. She seemed like she was fun to hang around with. He nodded his head at her words and then upon hearing Whitekit his smile seemed to fade a little. He didn't have anything to say? Nothing? How sad..