Posts by cosmiccurse

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; width: 400px;][font=andale mono][color=white]"The Rift." Cosmo answered as a small kit appeared a few paces in front of him. It was definitely an odd thing to happen, but he'd seen weirder. He was still uncomfortable though, but he was always uncomfortable around children.

"Who are you and what brings you to our border?" He asked.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; width: 400px;][font=andale mono][color=white]OOC: BOY HOWDY I SORT OF? LOVE HER DEVELOPMENT AND PERSONALITY AND AHHH?????? She's such a good character and I just??? I love seeing her around she's the best

IC: Winterkit... I don't deserve to be her father. She deserves so much better then I could ever give her, so why should I even try? I'm just getting in the way of her life.
I just.. I want to protect her, too. Its like this deep-rooted fire that I can't put out. I need to protect her, I need to help her and make sure she's safe but I know that I shouldn't and I should just step aside and let everybody else take care of her because she * despises me.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; width: 400px;][font=andale mono][color=white]IC: She's nice, but she's also amazingly self-destructive and will do anything for her mate. I respect that kind of loyalty, but we're going to bash heads a lot.

OOC: Aah! I can't wait to see more of her tbh! Her and Cosmo definitely need to interact more[/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; width: 400px;][font=andale mono][color=white]Hmm, what did Westeros want? They'd been running around with their allies quite a lot recently, at least from Cosmo's perspective. The tom padded over and sat down neat Sweetdreams, not bothering to ask the same questions again and deciding to wait for their response.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; width: 400px;][font=andale mono][color=white]Gabriel was definitely a delicate case. Injured, but he didn't seem to want medical help, and his emotions were a pattern that Cosmo couldn't follow. The tom followed behind Morning, the scent of infection hitting his nose the second he got close to Gabriel.

And then Crowned.. He was healing, but so hurt that it was painful for Cosmo to look at him and remember that he hadn't properly protected the tom.

"If you let us help you, you wouldn't be in this much pain." Cosmo said quietly. "Life isn't fair, but that's the reason there are people who want to help you."[/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; width: 400px;][font=andale mono][color=white]Cosmo didn't trust the clanmate he ran beside; Sweetdreams was blinded by anger and loyalty, and he didn't trust her to successfully run this rescue mission herself without getting hurt. So he came along, following her brutal gait with ease; he went from Bloodclan to the Rift almost every day, a little running wouldn't wind him.

He didn't bother to say anything, he simply aimed to rush to Crowned's side and swipe his metal claws in Nightflower's direction as a warning. He had to get Nightflower away from Crowned then get the fuck out before more Exilers poured in, following Sweetdreams cries.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; width: 400px;][font=andale mono][color=white]"Fine." He snorted at Sweetdreams, his claws itching to rip into someone's fur for Winterkit and Crownedclown. He glanced at Morning and his gaze softened slightly.

"We don't have enough time to wait for Dia. Let her know where we've gone once she arrives." He said softly. Crownedclown might be injured or worse, and he couldn't keep Sweetdreams from leaving any longer; though the last bit sort of pissed him off, he didn't have enough confidence to make her stay.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; width: 400px;][font=andale mono][color=white]This was.. Well, certainly awkward. The tom shuffled his paws, his gaze trailing the ground since he wasn't able to meet her eyes anymore. Why did he always have to be the bringer of bad news? Why did Ev not tell him he had a million family members on her side?

"Ev's dead." He quietly answered.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; width: 400px;][font=andale mono][color=white]Midgets? Oh hell no. The tom let out a snarl of anger, aiming to grab Crowned's scruff and start dragging him away from Nightflower. He glanced at Dia, inwardly sighing at the fact that the soft leader had decided to join them; she wasn't a fighter by any means, and now he had three people to look after.

"Take him, I'll cover you." He hissed softly at Dia before turning to Nightflower, his pelt bristling. "One midget is more then enough to take you down; Sweet, feel free to tear this dickhead a new one whenever you're ready."

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; width: 400px;][font=andale mono][color=white]Another family member of Amour's? Wait, no, probably not; that'd just be insane, what with all of Amour's family joining and rejoining lately. The tom approached quietly, sticking close to Amour's side as he gazed at the wildcat.

"Welcome to Bloodclan." He said softly before deciding to not intrude any more then necessary; he'd introduce himself later.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; width: 400px;][font=andale mono][color=white]The telltale scent of sickness brought the tom to the scene. He preferred to not take a healer's role in Bloodclan, but it was difficult when he saw his clanmates getting bloodied up or falling victim to illness.

The cub couldn't have been more then a couple months old, and yet they wanted to join Bloodclan. He silently questioned their motives, but he didn't let it on. Maybe they just needed some place to recover.

"Welcome to Bloodclan, I'm Cosmicpaw." Cosmic said as he padded over. "-You smell like illness, do you need help?"[/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; width: 400px;][font=andale mono][color=white]IC: Jack? He's a good kid; ugh, it feels weird to say that when he's older then me. Still, he works hard and seems to get really excited about festivities, which is amusing.

OOC: He's pretty cool! Aaah him and Cosmo haven't interacted that much so I can't really formulate a good opinion but I'm still really excited to see more of him![/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; width: 400px;][font=andale mono][color=white]Pictured: Me, wheezing with delight as Cosmo gets votes in so many conflicting categories

bleh wip for rn
FAVOURITE
male: Chase
female: Amour
(s)hp:
non (s)hp: Rebel
overall: Amour

MOST LIKELY TO...
cry at a children's movie:
become leader: Jace tbh
laugh at old memes: Jace
become a meme: Yes Man
kill everyone on purpose:
order a pumpkin spice latte:
go overboard for halloween:
visit a pumpkin patch:
go trick or treating:
jump into a pile of raked leaves:

MISCELLANEOUS
angstiest:
cinnamon roll: Yes Man
sweetest:
most aggressive:
most flirtatious:
friendliest:
most awkward:
weirdest:
saltiest:

SHIPS
best canon ship:
best non-canon ship: Chase & Cosmo radical get over here lets * pLOT
best crackship:

OOC AWARDS
friendliest:
funniest:
quietest:
most active: SIDEEYES LAKERS
most museful: Also Lakers godsdamn
most likely to kill you with the feels: [/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; width: 400px;][font=andale mono][color=white]IC: He's a good guy, pretty well rounded and kind of meek. I feel pretty guilty about him getting tortured.. Well, I can only hope to do better in the future.

OOC: I really like him! His personality, on the outside, looks like a typical "good guy" character but he has so much depth and???? Idk??????? He's rlly good

Edit: Me, noticing that I forgot to not use emojis and screaming[/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; width: 400px;][font=andale mono][color=white]He, alongside Morning, had never seen someone with such a strange appearance; though he wasn't one to judge, it was just interesting to him. The tom padded over, glancing at Morning before speaking.

"A Physician is a name for a healer." He commented; it was better to not leave them out of the loop. "Well, if you're looking for a place to stay then you're welcome to stay in the Rift for a while." He added. They seemed nice enough, even if they looked kind of intimidating.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; width: 400px;][font=andale mono][color=white]He'd indeed seen weirder things, though in his experience mutations were cruel and painful; though Morning didn't seem to be any pain. He padded over, silently crouching down and examining the light with his eyes. He stood up and blinked away the spots in his eyes from staring at the dim glow.

"Does it hurt?" He asked, slight concern in his voice. Morning was his apprentice, and the only person he didn't feel guilty about fretting over.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; width: 400px;][font=andale mono][color=white]Cosmo was a healer; he'd been a Physician in the Rift as he climbed through the ranks, and was even training his own apprentice now that he was a Heir there. But he tended to not let people in Bloodclan know that; the thought of becoming Bloodclan's healer was daunting and made him sick to his stomach. He disliked being viewed as nothing more then knowledge, a person you had to tolerate in order to cheat death.

"I'll watch." He said quietly as he padded over.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; width: 400px;][font=andale mono][color=white]Well.. Fuck. The tom was fine with training, but he wasn't ready to be a team captain; though he was supposed to be a leader, he supposed. He signaled to the other people in his team to line up where Amour pointed.

"Are we using strategies, or is this a free-for-all?" He piped up.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; width: 400px;][font=andale mono][color=white]"Is this a prank?" He stated bluntly as he padded over, his bright eyes skeptical and cold. This Yes Man seemed.. Off, they were extremely weird and apparently were here to do quite a bit of "information-collection".

"...Whatever." He said softly, shaking his head. "I'm Cosmo." He decided to not give the android his real name, just in case it was scoping out targets or something like that.[/fancypost]

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I wouldn't be opposed to her finding Cosmo, injured, and not being able to help him and her thinking that he dislikes her because of that[/fancypost]