Posts by cosmiccurse

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; width: 400px;][font=andale mono][color=white]"Mika, don't be rude." The tom snapped as he padded over, tail twitching in annoyance at his clanmate's words. He let out a soft sigh of frustration at Mika before turning to Halokit.

"I'm sorry about him." He said. Though Mika did have a point, the kitten didn't look very old; he was sort of sad that she'd been pushed into the responsibilities of being a high position at such a young age. "I'm Cosmicpaw, Heir here."[/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; width: 400px;][font=andale mono][color=white]"Rocky, lots of mountains and shrub lands near a sea." He explained as another person appeared, shakily introducing themselves as Mary after asking him. "Nice to meet you too." He added, shuffling his paws. He didn't get into much detail about their territory since he wasn't sure how many things he was allowed to share; Blizzardclan was an ally, but them knowing every inch of their territory made him uneasy.

"Oh, hi Hal." He said, waving slightly at the familiar face. They began rambling to his clanmates, so he didn't butt in anymore.

He turned as a semi-familiar person rushed over; Redlipstick, right? His mother's girlfriend. Was Ev poly? Probably, considering she'd had a boyfriend, a girlfriend and a wife.

She spoke, out of breath and pale green eyes wide with anxiousness and he turned away. He didn't want to tell her; he didn't want to acknowledge Ev at all, really. It felt like her ghost was haunting him, always a step beside him even though she wasn't there and it hurt so much.

"She's dead." He answered quietly. He'd found her body, impaled on the rocks in the Rift's sea at the bottom of the cliffs. "I'm sorry." He added softly, pushing his own emotions aside. He was here on political business, he didn't want to bring his shitty emotions into this.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; width: 400px;][font=andale mono][color=white]Well this was awkward. The tom padded over, a friendly yet cautious smile on his maw. Morning was one of his few Rift clanmates he felt comfortable around, and in Bloodclan he generally felt calmer.

"You know I'll be attending." The tom said jokingly, though the joke almost fell flat. Almost.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; width: 400px;][font=andale mono][color=white]The heart-stopping sound of an explosion was unfamiliar to the tom. He'd been on his way out of Bloodclan to check back on the Rift when he heard it. He was pressed against the ground in a moment, heart racing and entire body trembling.

He felt like a kit again, hiding in the mud from the hollering and screeching adults as they charged into the forest for a hunt. No- He had to focus. Someone might be hurt, there might be bodies.

He forced himself up and started walking towards the source. He saw the blackened patch of grass and looked around, expecting to see a body or heavily injured clanmate. Instead he saw an armored bird of prey and the familiar shape of Amour. Neither of them looked injured and one was already calling out an explanation, and relief flooded through him.

He walked over, his body still in a crouch and he couldn't bring himself to stand properly. He instead laid down immediately next to Amour to hide his anxiousness and looked between the two.

"Do we know who set that?" He asked.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; width: 400px;][font=andale mono][color=white]He'd expected nothing less from Morning, to be honest. The tom arrived to the party, representing both the Rift and Bloodclan tonight. It felt liberating to be both a guest and a host at the party; like he could go hide in a corner and not talk to anybody and not feel like a horrible Heir.

He gravitated towards Amour and Morning, but forced himself to stay away from them. He'd probably find Dia once she arrived and stick to her side instead. But since she hadn't arrived yet, he shuffled over to the punch bowl and grabbed a drink.

He was wearing a pumpkin costume with holes cut for his wings with a red scrap of cloth tied around his front right paw. He took a sip of the punch and wiped off his mouth immediately to make sure it didn't stain the white fur there.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; width: 400px;][font=andale mono][color=white]"Sure." The tom answered to Amour's question, his claws kneading the ground. He'd heard a lot about Bloodclan's old desert territory, and frankly he was glad they resided in the mountains; after the cool atmosphere of the Rift, he wouldn't be able to tolerate such heat. Still, most people seemed nostalgia about it.

He stayed quiet as Jace arrived, not really having anything to add.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; width: 400px;][font=andale mono][color=white]Hmm, had something happened in Colouredclan was the million dollar question it seemed. Oh well, he wasn't going to pry; that was his- Kei's daughter's job. The tom approached and stayed close to Morning's side, careful to keep his gaze focused on anything but Winterkit.

"Welcome to the Rift, I'm Cosmicpaw. " The tom said softly. "If you get injured, come to me or Morning. The others will probably kill you before they heal you." He half-joked quietly; he was serious about going to him or Morning, but he doubted that his clanmates would actually accidentally kill someone.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; width: 400px;][font=andale mono][color=white]THIS SEEMS LIKE THE BEST TIME FOR THIS YES YES

Anyways, IC or/and OOC opinions on him?ヾ(⌐■_■)ノ♪[/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; width: 400px;][font=andale mono][color=white]He winced at Red's rambling, his own claws extending as he watched her knead the ground. He took a breath and relaxed, wanting to say something to Red but in a moment she was gone.

He looked at Halokit, his eyes dull and cold to hide his emotions. His wings fluttered uncomfortably on his back, like they wanted to take off but they were much too small for him to fly or even glide on.

"She was my mother." He answered softly. He'd taken on the Wraith surname shortly after her death, though in his mind it always echoed like it was too little too late. There were a million things he should've done when she was alive, but he didn't want to dwell on any of them; just store the grief away for later.

The thought hit him like a truck; if she had a girlfriend here, did she have children here? Gods, his family was already so fucked up; the thought of dragging another pour soul into the mess of his life was terrifying.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; width: 400px;][font=andale mono][color=white]He'd expected it to take quite a while for someone to find him; Westeros' territory was quite large. Though it seemed like it didn't take too long for someone to approach him, which was nice.

"Cosmicpaw, I bring gifts from the Rift." He introduced himself and stated his purpose quietly. "Its nice to meet you both." He added after a moment. It was nice that they'd introduced themselves immediately, even if it was a tad questionable to run around throwing your name at any random stranger you saw. Or maybe he was just being overly cautious.[/fancypost]

Track bc Cosmo would probably die if he had another litter

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; width: 400px;][font=andale mono][color=white]Cosmo had very different family values then most; he'd been cruelly taken from his parents at a young age and grown to resent them, so when he finally found his mother it spun his entire perception around. But she was dead, so it didn't matter; he didn't allow himself to grieve, she didn't deserve such a fuck-up feeling sad about her death.

He'd birthed a litter and given it away; he'd been so young back then, young and naive and infatuated with the wrong tom who took advantage of him and left. He left the kits with a kittypet in hopes they'd live a long, privileged life free of him fucking up their development.

One found him months later in the Rift. He didn't know what to do, so he avoided the problem. He avoided and ran, it was his entire life. His membership to Bloodclan was an escape; to a place where people didn't look at him with pity or anger. He was just another clanmate here.

He smelled the tell-tale scent of a stranger and casually followed the trail until he found Amour and the rogue. He didn't say anything, simply deciding to watch the reunion quietly.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; width: 400px;][font=andale mono][color=white]Cosmo was a big fan of sugar; it seemed to run in the family. But he liked sugar paired with things, he got nauseous at the thought of consuming raw sugar. And candy corn was basically raw sugar with a cute little design.

The tom padded over and sat down next to Amour, confused but amused by Jace's antics with the candycorn. He wanted to grab a few and join in, but that'd be rude.

"Nice." He hummed the compliment, his claws absently kneading the ground underneath him.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; width: 400px;][font=andale mono][color=white]The tom stayed silent for a few moments after Alys asked him. He wanted to say the correct things, since this was a political mission to one of their allies and he didn't want them to look bad.

"We get a lot of storms, and everyone over there is very welcoming." He started. "-Most people know how to bake as well." Since their leader was very into baking, most tended to pick up the skill. It was definitely an odd quirk, but it was nice to get home to a castle smelling of cinnamon and dough.

"How've you liked Westeros so far?"[/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; width: 400px;][font=andale mono][color=white]Cosmo was fine with a not very festive Bloodclan, but as the day drew closer it seemed that everybody was getting more and more excited for it. He was also alright with that, though he'd be much happier when holidays where over.

The tom made his way over, looking at the fruit in the water uncertainly. Bobbing for apples? Like... Bobcats? He had no idea what was going on, but he sure as hell wasn't going to let anybody know that.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; width: 400px;][font=andale mono][color=white]The tom padded over, listening silently. He felt a swell of pride when Morning was promoted to Physician; he knew it was going to happen when Dia asked him if he had anybody in mind for the Physician position, but the officialness of this exciting.

"Congratulations, Morning." Cosmo said, a small smile on his maw. "-Congratulations to everybody who got promoted. And condolences to those demoted." He added, not wanting to seem like a total jerk.

When he heard Dia's suggestion for Winterkit to make an event with Bloodclan he froze up. Was Dia just trying to force them to be around eachother? She knew he was in Bloodclan. He let out a soft sigh, deciding he'd cross that bridge when he reached it.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; width: 400px;][font=andale mono][color=white]Cosmo followed behind Dia quietly. He set down a gift on the table before continuing; a heavy lantern in the shape of an owl. It was a strange gift, but it certainly stood out and since the dark season was coming he hoped it'd be used.

He was careful to stay away from the kit who seemed to be following Reyna around, even as he stood by his leader's side. He wasn't good with kids, so it'd be best to leave them alone.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; width: 400px;][font=andale mono][color=white]The tom padded over, observing the person for a few moments. They seemed jumpy and anxious, but of course Dia was already working to make them more comfortable; her kindness served to calm anyone, no matter what they were like.

"Welcome to the Rift, Megiddo." The tom said. "I'm Cosmicpaw, nice to meet you."[/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; width: 400px;][font=andale mono][color=white]IC: Morning? ..She's pretty cool. I feel comfortable around her, and I'm sort of excited that she's officially a Physician now. Is it weird that I think of her like my apprentice? Ugh, that's probably weird.

OOC: She's??? The best???????? I love her so much! She "lights" - puns amiright - up any thread she's in and she's just honestly so awesome[/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; width: 400px;][font=andale mono][color=white]Cosmo liked meet and greets; it made him aware of any changes in the members, and he could keep track of who was around and who wasn't. Plus he was the Heir, so interacting with his clanmates as much as possible was sort of a must.

"Hey." Cosmo said, eyeing the bandages with slight concern. "-Nice costume." He decided to stay safe for now; if Gideon needed medical help, he hoped the cat would come to him or Morning.[/fancypost]