Posts by rupturedlungs

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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width:500px; margin-top:-10px;][justify][font=arial][size=8] thick black scarf wrapped around his neck, the feline looked tired and exhausted as he dragged his heavy legs over to the border. he wheezed, shakily reaching into his bag and grabbing his inhaler. he breathed in a puff. he hated his condition.... it made him feel pain every day... he couldn't breathe. he always felt like he was suffocating. he couldn't go long distances without feeling like he was going to die or have a seizure on the spot. he slowly lowered himself to the ground with an oof, coughing, his expression full of pain. black bags circled under the male's eyes. he was only tired from the journey. he had to make so many stops along the way, and he even traveled at night on some days. a paw clutched at his chest as he tried to regain his breath, which was slowly starting to regulate. ok, it looks like its not going to happen... he thought to himself, sighing with relief. he let his gloved paw fall back to his side, but he stayed on the ground. his limbs still shook lightly. getting up now would be a disaster...

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width:500px; margin-top:-10px;][justify][font=arial][size=8] the male turned his visionaries up to yosafire from where he lay, his gazed seemed rather neutral, with a small hint of fear in his eyes. he opened his maw to speak, but paused to look at the second one who appeared. he wasn't feeling good at all... heh, that was probably why he looked like this. a smile shakily tugged at his lips. [color=grey]" s-sorry.... i had an asthma attack. " he wheezed as he spoke, but didn't pay much attention to it. he was going to answer the next question, but once again, he paused as he watched as the third person offered him a bowl of water. he dipped his head, quickly licking up the water. this was good... the air was so dry, he thought he was going to die. [color=grey]" thank you. " the feline meowed. [color=grey]" ... my name.... my name is rupturedlungs, and i was trying to join here.... ..i'm sorry if i caused any trouble.. "

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width:500px; margin-top:-10px;][justify][font=arial][size=8] ah... it hadn't been long since the male had joined.... he was a little anxious, but wasn't everyone when they were introduced to a new environment? this was the first time he was going to be in a clan, and he didn't want to mess it up. he pat his chest lightly over where his heart was located, trying to calm himself down. he felt himself wheezing, and his breath beginning to shorten, so he reached into his bag and grabbed his inhaler, taking a quick puff. he was a little stressed when he thought about everyone's reactions to his breathing problem. he couldn't imagine them having to be there when he had a seizure... uhg, maybe he shouldn't have joined a clan in the first place.. it was just going to cause them more pain. he checked to make sure his heart beat was normal again, and took a deep breath. it.... seemed like everything was normal. but then again, it always did, before something happened to him.

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width:500px; margin-top:-10px;][justify][font=arial][size=8] the boy gasped, nearly dropping his inhaler as he heard the girl. why was she so close....! [color=grey]" uh- ' he tried to talk, but was bombarded by more questions from his new clanmate. She seemed nice, but...... He was a little awkward already. [color=grey]" ....uh..... yeah, that's me. i'm fine, it happens a lot, but i'll be okay. it's nothing to worry about, see? " he pulled on a cheeky smile, before putting his inhaler back in his bag. He was feeling a bit better, and a bit more open today. Usually, he would have been stressed by something like this. binge needed to stay positive. getting frustrated would make his heart act up or something. this girl didn't seem like she was that bad... [color=grey]" i just- hmm, actually.... can you help me with something...? the air here is really dry, and.... it's a little difficult to breathe. is there a place to go that'll help me out? " the feline asked, luminaries looking at the girl calmly.


    / i love her

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width:500px; margin-top:-10px;][justify][font=arial][size=8] welp
    - we both have heart conditions
    - we both are somewhat ok with our heart conditions, like they are normal in our lives now
    - we like scarves and gloves uwu
    - we're always paying attention to how thick the air is
    - we both may die if we breathe in smoke


    theres probably more but i can't think cries

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width:500px; margin-top:-10px;][justify][font=arial][size=8] it wasn't very hard carrying the inhaler around... the hardest part was looking out for things that would make his conditions act up. but, now that he was settled in one place, there wouldn't be much to worry about. he wouldn't have to run around too much, or so he hoped,. the feline tilted his head as she repeated his question. did that mean there wasn't anything around....? gosh, he needed to stay calm. he didn't want to trigger a seizure. his ears perked as she answered, and he gave a smile. [color=grey]" no, no- it's fine. i'm okay... i can walk. how far away do you think it is? " rupture would ask. he couldn't walk for too long without needing to take a break, but he could still manage on his own. he wouldn't want the girl to go through the trouble of carrying him.... [color=grey]" by the way.... what's your name? "

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width:500px; margin-top:-10px;][justify][font=arial][size=8] sunclan was the first group he'd actually joined in his life, and it was going pretty good so far. he felt a little awkward at first, but he was sure it was just him. he was worried about scaring the people here with his asthma or a seizure, but he was trying to stay calm. it wouldn't happen if he was calm... or so he forced himself to believe. he was trying to fit in with the group, still, but it was only his second day. he had some time.... right?? eh... he was trying. rupture walked up to the reptile on the border, offering her a smile. [color=grey]" hello, name and business, please? " the feline asked.
    /rushed, sorry! + tEAYL WHATS UP, haven't been able to rp w u since the rebellion! c;

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width:500px; margin-top:-10px;][justify][font=arial][size=8] the feline padded over, looking at sugar with a smile. [color=grey]" could i have one..? " that's what he was supposed to do, right?? he was mostly copying everyone else, but oh well. he was still learning.

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    IM UNBREAKABLE ; UNBREAKABLE - IM SHAKING YET UNSHAKABLE
    U N T I L T H E S E H A N D S C O N T A M I N A T E Y O U [abbr=rupturedlungs, 16 months, sunclan. asthma triggered by: exercise, smoke, dust. seizures triggered by: flashing lights, lack of sleep, stress, loud or sudden music. backpack contains: inhaler, epipen.]✖[/abbr]

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width:500px; margin-top:-10px;][justify][font=arial][size=8] rup was having a very hard time, especially now that his anxiety was going wild. he could feel his breath beginning to shorten, and he immediately started wheezing. how long had he been traveling? how many days had it been? weeks? he wasn't really sure anymore. he honestly just wanted to be calm. he threw his paw into his small bag, and pulled out his inhaler. taking a big puff, he held his breath for a moment before exhaling. this was so hard. he always had to be worried about his issues... he wished he wasn't so weak. the male raised his tired eyes, sniffing the air a little. did he finally arrive at another group? he put a hand to his heart to check if he was back to normal, but he still hadn't recovered.

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width:500px; margin-top:-10px;][justify][font=arial][size=8] first of all, screams bc i love worick
    it would be totally cool if he was an angel but honestly any of those are a+


    BREATHES BC SETHOS IS A GOOD NAME

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width:500px; margin-top:-10px;][justify][font=arial][size=8] the canine smiled gently. everyone seemed so concerned... he honestly didn't want them to be worried. he was glad they were nice, though. if he'd accidentally wondered onto the exile's territory, he probably would have died instantly. " my name's rupturedlungs, and i was looking to join. " he woofed, before looking between the others with an apologetic expression. [color=grey]" i'm fine, its okay. i just need a bit for the medicine to kick in. " he looked over at alysanne, nodding his head a little. [color=grey]" that would be awesome..., but i don't want to bother you. " slightly embarrassed to have everyone fussing over him, he played around with the straps on his harness, before looking back up sheepishly. the younger warrior had never needed cpr before... but he had heard of it. he usually kept his condition under control, unless he had to travel, as he did just now. rup would hate it if everyone had to keep an eye on him because of something like this. he held his paw up to his chest again, taking a deep breath. he sounded a lot better now, but there was a small wheeze at the very end of his exhale. [color=grey]" if anyone ever needs to.... please do. but i'm sorry ahead of time. " the canine sighed, looking a little sad. [color=grey]" but i should mention..... i do have seizures, sometimes. very rare, though. so i wouldn't worry about it... "
    /WHATS UP TOHSAKA OMG
    [hr][spoiler=11/10/2016][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width:auto; margin-top:-10px;][justify][font=arial][size=8][color=grey]GENERAL:
    ★ rupturedlungs | cismale
    ★ heteroromantic | heterosexual
    ★ 12 months | september 18th, 2016
    ★ member | blizzardclan


    [color=grey]IMPORTANT FACTS:
    ★ seizures triggered by: flashing / bright lights, loud noises, panic attacks (in severe cases)
    — freaks out when its going to rain
    ★ panic attacks caused by: fights, rain, others in danger
    — avoids big areas and agitated people
    ★ asthma triggered by: exercise, walking for long periods of time, running for short amount of time
    — carries rescue inhaler in the bag on his harness


    [color=grey]RECENT EVENTS:
    ★ joined blizzardclan


    [color=grey]PHYSICAL:
    ★ wolf/fox hybrid [main] | physical health: 58% | healthiest possible: 60% | mental health: 97%
    — red canine with a black scarf, and a black harness (reference)
    — major injuries: n/a
    — minor injuries: n/a


    [color=grey]PERSONALITY:
    virgo | isfj-t (click) | spirit animal - snake | aptitude test - divergent (click)
    quiet | easy going | tired | probably a mess | hard core romance movie baby | soft core try-hard | loyal | nerdy | innocent | just wants to be accepted


    [color=grey]RELATIONSHIPS:
    ★ singe | ½
    ★ npc x npc | first generation | not open to an apprentice


    [color=grey]POWERS:
    ★ none


    [color=grey]INTERACTION:
    ★ message velocity to plot
    ★ mentally easy | physically easy | avoids battle
    ★ attack in [color=grey]underlined grey