Posts by ADDERFROST

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  • SHOULD I BE SCARED ★ open; joining + kate needed

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:300px; height:100px; background:#ead6db; padding-right:50px; padding-left:50px; padding-top:30px; padding-bottom:90px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height:140px; width:120px; border: 5px solid white; background:url(http://i.imgur.com/DqeKo1G.jpg);][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:300px; min-height:100px; background: white; padding-right:50px; padding-left:50px; padding-top:30px; padding-bottom:30px; font-family: sans-serif; font-size:11px; color: #ead6db; text-align: justify;]months had passed, or was it centuries? she wasn't sure anymore. time was slipping away from her, just like reality - just like everything else - had. just like... kate.
    she wasn't sure how she remembered her sister's name, out of all things. something so useless, so... painful.
    pain. it was new to her. only now, it flooded into her limbs, invading her body, her thoughts, her mind. she wasn't sure what was worse, when it was emotional or physical.
    they could have at least given her memories back.
    then again, those would have hurt more.
    "hello?"
    she didn't mean to say it like a question. she tried again.
    "hello."
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  • OVERJOYED OVER YOU [★] OPEN, JOINING

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:300px; height:100px; background:#ead6db; padding-right:50px; padding-left:50px; padding-top:30px; padding-bottom:90px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height:140px; width:120px; border: 5px solid white; background:url(http://i.imgur.com/DqeKo1G.jpg);][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:300px; min-height:100px; background: white; padding-right:50px; padding-left:50px; padding-top:30px; padding-bottom:30px; font-family: sans-serif; font-size:11px; color: #ead6db; text-align: justify;]soft stomach brushing the grass, astraea crouched, so still that only two wide, pale pink eyes could be seen in the darkness. the cold night seeped through her short, white fur, but that wasn't the reason she was trembling.
    a stranger's shape. it took her all of her willpower not to run. it could easily be a thunderclanner, a clanmate. the chances of it being a monster, a killer, was slim. very slim.
    her heart jumped as a voice rang out, yelling words she couldn't hear, through the noise, a noise that she, stiff with the cold and fear, hadn't noticed until now.
    she pressed herself deeper into the earth and closed her eyes.
    if she couldn't see it, it couldn't see her.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:300px; font-family: helvetica; font-size:9px; text-align: right;]love cal[/fancypost]

  • SHOULD I BE SCARED ★ open; joining + kate needed

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:300px; height:100px; background:#ead6db; padding-right:50px; padding-left:50px; padding-top:30px; padding-bottom:90px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height:140px; width:120px; border: 5px solid white; background:url(http://i.imgur.com/DqeKo1G.jpg);][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:300px; min-height:100px; background: white; padding-right:50px; padding-left:50px; padding-top:30px; padding-bottom:30px; font-family: sans-serif; font-size:11px; color: #ead6db; text-align: justify;]loud! he was so loud it hurt her ears and the ache in her head seemed to increase tenfold as she met the male's pawshake. she almost dropped his paw before he did it himself. he was smiling. why was he smiling? why did he want her name? it was hers, and no one else's - not his. especially not his. but she didn't know her name, so did it really belong to her? so many questions and not enough answers. no answers. no answers at all.
    and then she remembered something.
    "my name is astraea and i'm... i'm... visiting my sister. kate."
    [/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:300px; font-family: helvetica; font-size:9px; text-align: right;]love cal[/fancypost]

  • FERAL PLOT MEMORY GUIDE + ROGUE NPC LIST

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:300px; height:100px; background:#ead6db; padding-right:50px; padding-left:50px; padding-top:30px; padding-bottom:90px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height:140px; width:120px; border: 5px solid white; background:url(http://i.imgur.com/DqeKo1G.jpg);][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:300px; min-height:100px; background: white; padding-right:50px; padding-left:50px; padding-top:30px; padding-bottom:30px; font-family: sans-serif; font-size:11px; color: #ead6db; text-align: justify;]could astraea keep all her memories? she's highly moral but is terrified of the prospect of fighting and pain in general, so it might add some interesting complexities to the plot.
    [/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:300px; font-family: helvetica; font-size:9px; text-align: right;]love cal[/fancypost]

  • OVERJOYED OVER YOU [★] OPEN, JOINING

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:300px; height:100px; background:#ead6db; padding-right:50px; padding-left:50px; padding-top:30px; padding-bottom:90px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height:140px; width:120px; border: 5px solid white; background:url(http://i.imgur.com/DqeKo1G.jpg);][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:300px; min-height:100px; background: white; padding-right:50px; padding-left:50px; padding-top:30px; padding-bottom:30px; font-family: sans-serif; font-size:11px; color: #ead6db; text-align: justify;]astraea blinked, hearing a familar voice, and slipped out of her hiding place. her eyes widened as the smell of it hit her senses, and she squeezed them shut. she couldn't see the red liquid and everything was perfectly fine.
    "please fix him, barron," she whispered. oh no...
    the smell, the sight of blood, it was all too much.
    [/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:300px; font-family: helvetica; font-size:9px; text-align: right;]love cal[/fancypost]

  • TURN ME UP WHEN YOU FEEL LOW II open, accessory

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:300px; height:100px; background:#ead6db; padding-right:50px; padding-left:50px; padding-top:30px; padding-bottom:90px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height:140px; width:120px; border: 5px solid white; background:url(http://i.imgur.com/DqeKo1G.jpg);][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:300px; min-height:100px; background: white; padding-right:50px; padding-left:50px; padding-top:30px; padding-bottom:30px; font-family: sans-serif; font-size:11px; color: #ead6db; text-align: justify;]astraea could be found wandering around the camp, getting to know her new home. she didn't have her own den as of yet. was she supposed to? she had thought that everyone lived together, grouped by rank, but she supposed not. she wasn't sure where else she would go, where else she would be welcome.
    this one looks nice, she thought absent-mindedly, pausing at nymeria's den. i could sleep here...
    she peered at the interior, noting the lack of furniture, and she entered, a smile starting to spread on her face.
    "oh," she murmured. "i'm - i'm sorry. that's a pretty... um, cloth. are... are you crying? what's the matter? do you want me to get a tissue?"
    [/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:300px; font-family: helvetica; font-size:9px; text-align: right;]love cal[/fancypost]

  • Chiaroscuro - light|dark (open)

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:300px; height:100px; background:#ead6db; padding-right:50px; padding-left:50px; padding-top:30px; padding-bottom:90px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height:140px; width:120px; border: 5px solid white; background:url(http://i.imgur.com/DqeKo1G.jpg);][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:300px; min-height:100px; background: white; padding-right:50px; padding-left:50px; padding-top:30px; padding-bottom:30px; font-family: sans-serif; font-size:11px; color: #ead6db; text-align: justify;]so this... this was a child? so full of... wonder and... innocence. in a funny way, it reminded astraea of, well, herself. both didn't know much about the world. both didn't have many friends.
    "hi." the casual greeting felt weird, but what else was she supposed to say to such a small cat? she took a deep breath. "you look like you're having, um, fun. i'm - i'm... astraea, by the way."
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  • SOMEBODY THAT I USED TO KNOW -- open, raid announcement

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:300px; height:100px; background:#ead6db; padding-right:50px; padding-left:50px; padding-top:30px; padding-bottom:90px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height:140px; width:120px; border: 5px solid white; background:url(http://i.imgur.com/DqeKo1G.jpg);][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:300px; min-height:100px; background: white; padding-right:50px; padding-left:50px; padding-top:30px; padding-bottom:30px; font-family: sans-serif; font-size:11px; color: #ead6db; text-align: justify;]wide-eyed, astraea stared at frostbite. did she have to fight? she was an apprentice - the reason being her lack of experience and not her age, though she wasn't entirely sure of that either - but she couldn't fight. it would hurt and there would be blood. and what if the raid was by night? she wouldn't be able to see.
    "do you have to fight... if you're bad at it?" she asked nervously. will they make me?
    [/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:300px; font-family: helvetica; font-size:9px; text-align: right;]love cal[/fancypost]

  • TURN ME UP WHEN YOU FEEL LOW II open, accessory

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:300px; height:100px; background:#ead6db; padding-right:50px; padding-left:50px; padding-top:30px; padding-bottom:90px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height:140px; width:120px; border: 5px solid white; background:url(http://i.imgur.com/DqeKo1G.jpg);][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:300px; min-height:100px; background: white; padding-right:50px; padding-left:50px; padding-top:30px; padding-bottom:30px; font-family: sans-serif; font-size:11px; color: #ead6db; text-align: justify;]astraea blinked up at the golden retriever, petite head tipped to one side.
    "okay," she chirped. "would you like to talk about it?" she wasn't sure how she was supposed to act in a scenario like this one, but she had a vague understanding that you were supposed to be, well, nice. sympathy, it was called. maybe i can help.
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  • PUTTING UP THE BRIDGES — open, joining

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:300px; height:100px; background:#ead6db; padding-right:50px; padding-left:50px; padding-top:30px; padding-bottom:90px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height:140px; width:120px; border: 5px solid white; background:url(http://i.imgur.com/DqeKo1G.jpg);][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:300px; min-height:100px; background: white; padding-right:50px; padding-left:50px; padding-top:30px; padding-bottom:30px; font-family: sans-serif; font-size:11px; color: #ead6db; text-awlign: justify;]astraea peered at the gathering crowd and stepped into view to join them. almost immediately, her eyes were drawn to a ginger tom. she couldn't help but think that he seemed a little arrogant, but she couldn't help but think that he was, well, good-looking. her eyes roamed his features.
    very good-looking.
    "hi," she would greet, something like curiosity in her pale pink gaze. "my name's - astraea. astraea."
    [/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:300px; font-family: helvetica; font-size:9px; text-align: right;]love cal[/fancypost]

  • WHERE THE WILD THINGS ARE -- open, rogue threat

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:300px; height:100px; background:#ead6db; padding-right:50px; padding-left:50px; padding-top:30px; padding-bottom:90px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height:140px; width:120px; border: 5px solid white; background:url(http://i.imgur.com/DqeKo1G.jpg);][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:300px; min-height:100px; background: white; padding-right:50px; padding-left:50px; padding-top:30px; padding-bottom:30px; font-family: sans-serif; font-size:11px; color: #ead6db; text-align: justify;]in shocked silence, astraea watched. numbly, she moved towards wester, feathered wings raised ever so slightly above her small form.
    "we were going to help you," she said quietly, anger in those orbs. "you refused. you attacked. and we're the hostile ones? this is their... our land."
    [/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:300px; font-family: helvetica; font-size:9px; text-align: right;]love cal[/fancypost]

  • I have an pretty cool idea! [needs opinions]

    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 375px; padding: 0px; font-size: 9px; color: #F5F6F8; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 3px;]★ hell yes i want in on this! i'm way too excited about having less time to do homework oops
    i'm probs going with a dove miraculous? i feel it would suit my character's personality + appearance ★

  • CLOSED, CHOOSEN

    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 375px; padding: 0px; font-size: 9px; color: #f5f6f8; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 3px;]★ do the cubs have to be melanistic and have golden eyes? ★

  • PUTTING UP THE BRIDGES — open, joining

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:300px; height:100px; background:#ead6db; padding-right:50px; padding-left:50px; padding-top:30px; padding-bottom:90px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height:140px; width:120px; border: 5px solid white; background:url(http://i.imgur.com/DqeKo1G.jpg);][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:300px; min-height:100px; background: white; padding-right:50px; padding-left:50px; padding-top:30px; padding-bottom:30px; font-family: sans-serif; font-size:11px; color: #ead6db; text-align: justify;]"likewise," astraea grinned, overjoyed at his politeness. oh, she was easy to please.
    'cute'. she pondered barron's choice of adjective. is 'cute' a synonym for good-looking?
    an awkward smile made its way onto her face, so out of place with her delicate features. jealousy? she wasn't sure. these new feelings made no sense, and yet they felt so natural, so inevitable.
    "you're very nice, nakahara," she stated nervously, echoing olive unintentionally.


    [/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:300px; font-family: helvetica; font-size:9px; text-align: right;]love cal[/fancypost]

  • TURN ME UP WHEN YOU FEEL LOW II open, accessory

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:300px; height:100px; background:#ead6db; padding-right:50px; padding-left:50px; padding-top:30px; padding-bottom:90px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height:140px; width:120px; border: 5px solid white; background:url(http://i.imgur.com/DqeKo1G.jpg);][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:300px; min-height:100px; background: white; padding-right:50px; padding-left:50px; padding-top:30px; padding-bottom:30px; font-family: sans-serif; font-size:11px; color: #ead6db; text-align: justify;]you don't seem fine. she twitched an ear, but said nothing. at least her clanmate wasn't crying. astraea wouldn't know how to deal with that.
    "walkingkit is an interesting name," she mused, raising a paw slightly above the ground. she had learnt that it was a gesture of greeting, of sorts. "my name is astraea."
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  • SHOULD I BE SCARED ★ open; joining + kate needed

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:300px; height:100px; background:#ead6db; padding-right:50px; padding-left:50px; padding-top:30px; padding-bottom:90px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height:140px; width:120px; border: 5px solid white; background:url(http://i.imgur.com/DqeKo1G.jpg);][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:300px; min-height:100px; background: white; padding-right:50px; padding-left:50px; padding-top:30px; padding-bottom:30px; font-family: sans-serif; font-size:11px; color: #ead6db; text-align: justify;]numbly, she nodded. thunderclan. what was that? how did he know who kate was?
    elvis.
    what a strange name.
    a voice, kate's voice, saying a name, her name. astraea stared at her sister. who was she? what was wrong with her? she looked so different, she had black fur and even her voice sounded different, like she was older. like she was different. another voice said something, she wasn't sure what.
    "where are your wings?" she whispered. her own rose slightly, pale pink and feathered. no... no.


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  • help me make this clan?

    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 375px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; color: #f5f6f8; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 3px;]★ i love this idea!! the inhumane has a nice sound to it, but it sounds as if they're detaching themselves from the humans as opposed to controlling them? idk
    this idea really reminds me of the concept of puppets, so maybe the puppeteers? the ranks could be named after types of puppeteers from different cultures, and the leader could be referred to as the puppetmaster ★