Posts by Technically Timur

Ooo ok!

Previous name was Azurys(suffix depends on what Clan actually lol)
New name: Nuclearbomb Warfare
Gender: cis male
Age: mentally about 3 1/2 years old but physically 4 months
Basic appearance: Uh well he was a dingo but now just your average jaguar and the armor part will grow in with your average jaguar colors as he gets older
Basis personality: well since he won't have any memories of his old life, he will be a generic happy cub. He will thoroughly enjoy any and every game put in front of him, happily good in off with other children. As he grows older though he will become less childish, morphing rather well into adulthood. As an adult he will be serious and quick thinking, good at coming up for excuses for things and covering up mistakes. His ambition will be to help others, wether it be making them happy or taking the blame for that one thing they really don't want to, even going as far as performing hefty tasks for them, possibly including murder(though he will be picky about this). He might become a medic but that will happen just if it happens

Noted, I wish you good luck. Feel free to take as much time off as you need, your health comes before entertainment <3

Ok so I'm going to use Feb a bit more now because she seems really good for helping with muse
Maybe she could try and get together defenses for BloodClan? Things like training, patrols, shoring up the defenses, things like that? I can have blaze host a basic herb training for battlefield wounds. Taking this from an IC standpoint if BloodClan raids once they (and any other clan) can do it again at anytime and we need to be prepared

+tbh I don't think we have the strength to go to war against CC just yet sorawry but that's just my standpoint

Ok, then to speed things up I think you should make a deadline for all nominees and once that deadline is reached then make the polls to vote for a character

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Where has she learned of the raid you may ask. Well after the raid there was a lot of gossip about it. NPCs buzzing and chattering, it wasn't hard to eavesdrop on someone and find out the details. They tried to ruin their water supply? It seemed an unfair fight to her. And now she wanted to make up for her absence.

However, she was timid. No matter how much she wanted to fix her so-called mistake she would seek for permission first. Feb had recently joined and was in no position of power to do anything. So she would attempt to nudge the person passing to get their attention(the next person to post) and would say "Excuse me? Uh do you think it'd be alright if I were to hold some sort of training session? Battle training to be specific." if she got a yes then she would be a lot more confident in herself and her actions, and would happily organize something. If she got a no, well she would just apologize and slink off until the next idea came to mind.
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Trackin for now~

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But that's from Cas's point of view I know u are not my brother dear Kenny I just derped out and posted that

Very honor

I'm calling Sam meme ^tm

YES THOSE ARE MEMES

Tracking~

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The female gave her pelt along with her head a gentle shake, as if shaking something off, and would then gain a more confident stance. Yes, this training would be good she was sure. "Ok so we have to practice for possible future invasions right? So what we'll do is once we get everyone over we will split into two groups, one defense and one offense." the female started explaining. Yes, yes this was good, she told herself. "Then the defense group will set up a "base" or "camp" of sorts. The offense group will know where this is as we are training for defending, not attacking. Then once everything is set up the offense group will attack and the defense group will have to drive them out. Once one side wins we will switch things up, not nessicarily defense becomes offense and offense becomes defense but who's on what team will switch up a good amount." Feb would explain. That was simple enough right? She sure hoped so. "The so-called "battle" will last until either the defense group drives the offense group out, or the offense group overruns the defense group. There will be no judges as there are no judges in a real raid. Powers may be used as long as you don't hurt a clanmate, and make sure to have your claws sheathed so we don't have any more injuries to deal with than we have to. Any questions?" Feb finished. Hm, it might of been smarter to wait until everyone was here, but oh well. She could always explain again if nessecary. She just hoped she was thorough enough the first time around.
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But she couldn't do it alone. She'd get a lot more done if she had more paws on the job. So, to solve that problem, she would get together a "border" patrol. Wouldn't be that hard right? They could refresh the scent mark too. "Anyone want to go on a border patrol with me?" Febuarylove called out to no one in particular. Hopefully people came, she didn't want to be that one person who talked to herself.
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The library.

She hadn't explored the entire territory yet sadly. The feline had her best set up in the Warriors den as usual, that hadn't been hard to get up, but didn't know the territory. So Feb went to a part that she hadn't explored yet, deciding that she needed to get this entire territory down sooner rather than later. Her paws, white today, would hit the forest floor softly, stirring up the leaves that had fallen down for Autumn. Then a building would appear at the horizon. What was that? The female's curiousity got the best of her and her slightly wet white paws would carry her closer, the size of the building getting bigger as she neared it. As she dear closer she could make out more and more details, until she would be able to count every individual material that went into making it if she wanted to. Well this was StormClan's right? Feb decided to explore it- it may come in handy later.

Febuarylove gently pushed open the door to the building, and as the doors slowly swung wider apart she was able to see what the building contained. Books. Lots and lots of books. She had heard about these once, weren't they called libraries? The ginger and ivory hued cat stepped in, closing the door behind her so the leaves wouldn't get in. She looked around, her blue eyes drinking in as many details as they could. There were stairs downwards, revealing many more levels of books. More and more books. More than she could of possibly imagined. Her heart leapt into her throat, begining to beat faster as she grew excited.

Skip to a week or so later, and Febuary was back in the library. By now she had learned the basics of reading, taught by a friendly NPC who had found her in the area. After a polite conversation the NPC had offered to teach her how to read, and here she was back building on her skills. She had learned the alphabet and basic words, and was going on the stage of reading aloud to help her understand what words was what. Currently the feline was reading a book that was mainly pictures, a beginners level book. Her NPC teacher was busy today, so she would read in her own. As one came closer to her they would be able to hear the sound of her voice quietly reading the words on the page, slowly but surely getting each word there. She was having fun and she was learning, and for one of the first times since she got here Febuary felt happy and in control and confident, even if it was only about her reading skills. She was getting comfortable and used to her new home, and this would help her a whole lot in the future. This, this is why she had joined StormClan.
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Ello
I used to play Leafstar and I'm looking to get back into PalisadeClan~ Are there any litters I could apply for?

Well I'm the queen of hell so fite me