Posts by Nightcrawler

[fancypost bgcolor=#EE0000; border: none; width: 400px; min-height: 0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 0px; text-align: center; color: white; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px; line-height: 14px;]one for every sin, so quite a few ★[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; color: #0099CC; font-size: 1-pt; line-height: 95%; text-align: justify;]The Incredible Nightcrawler was swinging from a low branch when several voices interrupted his own personal bubble, bringing him back to reality. His claws came loose and he fell a short distance, though he safely teleported himself to the ground, blue smoke hiding the shy frown on his face for a moment, he wasn't too keen on being watched, he assumed that being judged also came along with it. Since he ran from the circus, he was done being judged.

However, the words that reached him were nothing but kind, and the worried downward curve of the boy's mouth teased upwards, first smiling at Barry. "It's nothing, really!" The german accent rang true as Kurt shook his head bashfully, the smile only growing, "Teach you? I would not want you to fall!" It was true, Nightcrawler would worry endlessly, if someone fell while under his watch he would feel guilty for weeks, months even.

Turning next to Tama, Kurt felt his smile only grow brighter, tilting his head comically at the compliment, "thank you!" He said, his expression softening when he heard the leader tell him to be careful, it meant a lot that another was looking out for his safety. "I promise I will be careful." He vowed, placing a paw over his heart. In a sudden burst of confidence, possibly brought on by Tama's contagious smile, a sly grin replaced his usual smile, "but you know, The Incredible Nightcrawler never falls! That's what they called me!" He swept his paw into the air, a display of comedy and confidence in hopes to get a few laughs.

Next, Comiccub, one whom Kurt was not yet introduced. "Sidekick?" The blue tom inquired, demon tail twitching curiously, "what kind of sidekick?" He was back to his child-like state of nervousness, fixing Comiccub with a gaze of admiration, surely someone who needed a sidekick was the kind of person Nightcrawler wanted to be around. "O-Oh! I'm Kurt Wagner, or Nightcrawler," he offered, paired with a small smile.[/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=#EE0000; border: none; width: 400px; min-height: 0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 0px; text-align: center; color: white; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px; line-height: 14px;]one for every sin, so quite a few ★[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; color: #0099CC; font-size: 1-pt; line-height: 95%; text-align: justify;]When Kurt had heard Tama cry out, he had wasted no time in teleporting to her side, taking in the scene before him with widened eyes and short breaths. The sight of blood had always unnerved the fragile boy, though the fact that it was from someone in his clan, practically family, who is now gone made it worse. Though, he knew that there were people whom he had not met yet in Blizzardclan, who are much more capable to find whoever was missing, who he could only assume was this "Matty."

Instead, the demon resorted to being a source of comfort for Tama, kind eyes balefully gazing at the obviously upset leader. "It'll be okay, Tama," he soothed, being sure to keep a respectfully distance, just for the sake of being polite. "We'll find him, okay?" His voice was warm but littered with trembles and breaks, he was scared as well.[/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=#EE0000; border: none; width: 400px; min-height: 0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 0px; text-align: center; color: white; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px; line-height: 14px;]one for every sin, so quite a few ★[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; color: #0099CC; font-size: 1-pt; line-height: 95%; text-align: justify;]"Hello, I am Kurt Wagner! Or Nightcrawler, or just Kurt..." The bumbling tom rambled off as he approached, a shy smile turning up the corners of his mouth as he settled down in front of Helix, noting that the blue tom thought that was a super cool name. [/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=#EE0000; border: none; width: 400px; min-height: 0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 0px; text-align: center; color: white; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px; line-height: 14px;]one for every sin, so quite a few ★[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; color: #0099CC; font-size: 1-pt; line-height: 95%; text-align: justify;]"I will tag along as well." Kurt decided aloud, smiling down at Dovekit before settling down with a small thud, his demon tail curling around his paws. Hunting was never really the blue boy's thing, it was kind of hard to sneak up on things when the only thing you blend in with is the sky, but Wagner supposed he'd try. [/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=#EE0000; border: none; width: 400px; min-height: 0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 0px; text-align: center; color: white; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px; line-height: 14px;]one for every sin, so quite a few ★[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; color: #0099CC; font-size: 1-pt; line-height: 95%; text-align: justify;]Kurt was never the one to exude much confidence for himself, either. Not usually, though he was getting much better under the kind hearts of those around him, nobody in Blizzardclan was anything but nice. Of course, he hadn't met everybody yet, and the thought of coming across anyone openly cruel set an anxious pit in Kurt's stomach.

But that wasn't the focus for the blue feline now, the brightly coloured newcomer easily distracted the devil boy from his thoughts. "Welcome." He stated shortly, choosing not to waste any words as his accent gave the greeting a sort of too-formal tone, though Nightcrawler's appearance should dispel any misconception that the small tom was overly serious, sitting down and looking curiously at C++, noting how odd of a name that was, though decidedly he didn't bring it up. "I'm Kurt Wagner, Nightcrawler, whichever one. It's nice to meet you!"[/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=#EE0000; border: none; width: 400px; min-height: 0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 0px; text-align: center; color: white; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px; line-height: 14px;]one for every sin, so quite a few ★[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; color: #0099CC; font-size: 1-pt; line-height: 95%; text-align: justify;]The girl's loud and bubbly introduction put a smile on the face of Kurt, though the demon was not loud at all himself, he found it nice to see other's with confidence. "Hello," he said kindly, looking with red eyes to Seashellpaw, "my name is Kurt Wagner, or Nightcrawler, either really, it doesn't matter that much to me." Littered with too many pauses, the sentence exemplified Kurt very well, the awkward boy barely able to get that many words out without stumbling on words. Kurt sat down, pulling his bright red scarf around him tighter to try and dispel the cold around him, as usual.[/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=#EE0000; border: none; width: 400px; min-height: 0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 0px; text-align: center; color: white; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px; line-height: 14px;]one for every sin, so quite a few ★[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; color: #0099CC; font-size: 1-pt; line-height: 95%; text-align: justify;]Kurt joined the group, curiously tilting his head ever so slightly as everyone seemed to recognize the femme, while the blue demon did not. A perfect opportunity to introduce himself, he supposed. Or he could just not, social interaction isn't really his thing. However, he had walked too close to the group now, so if he turned around and left he would look like a colossal jerk. Therefore, the circus boy sat down, noting how pretty the colour of this "Vids" fur was, it much contrasted his own blue hue, and it was pleasant to look at.

"I don't think we've met," German accent heavy, Kurt offered an awkward lopsided smile, "I'm Kurt Wagner, it is nice to meet you, Videogames."[/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=#EE0000; border: none; width: 400px; min-height: 0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 0px; text-align: center; color: white; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px; line-height: 14px;]one for every sin, so quite a few ★[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; color: #0099CC; font-size: 1-pt; line-height: 95%; text-align: justify;]Kurt was born from a life of travel, as well. Being a part of that circus, and then a different circus after that ensure the blue demon had plenty time away from his adopted home. That was all before he ran, of course, because now he was here, and it was nice. Nobody tried to kill him for being blue or for having a devil-tail or red eyes and pointy teeth or the fact that he can vanish and reappear somewhere else on command, his teleporting abilities were easily outshone by his gymnastics, though every time he teleports he is reminded of how they screamed at him, hating it.

Pulling himself out of his thoughts, the blue boy sat down beside Dovekit, his gaze idly landing on Maddi. "Welcome," he greeted, his tone awkward and stumbling as per usual, "I'm Kurt Wagner, Nightcrawler, if you prefer."[/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=#EE0000; border: none; width: 400px; min-height: 0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 0px; text-align: center; color: white; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px; line-height: 14px;]one for every sin, so quite a few ★[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; color: #0099CC; font-size: 1-pt; line-height: 95%; text-align: justify;]Kurt's mask was a dark shade of navy, complimented the lighter blue of his fur and the red of his eyes quite well. He sat down quickly, worrying at the elegant mask with one paw, thinking for sure that he looked absolutely stupid. Oh well, he'd feel better when more people arrived.[/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=#EE0000; border: none; width: 400px; min-height: 0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 0px; text-align: center; color: white; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px; line-height: 14px;]one for every sin, so quite a few ★[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; color: #0099CC; font-size: 1-pt; line-height: 95%; text-align: justify;]boopy doop[/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=#EE0000; border: none; width: 400px; min-height: 0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 0px; text-align: center; color: white; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px; line-height: 14px;]one for every sin, so quite a few ★[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; color: #0099CC; font-size: 1-pt; line-height: 95%; text-align: justify;]Kurt is very kind and supportive, maybe he could be a good listener for her if she needs to be all angsty?? He's a good ol pal c:[/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=#EE0000; border: none; width: 400px; min-height: 0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 0px; text-align: center; color: white; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px; line-height: 14px;]one for every sin, so quite a few ★[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; color: #0099CC; font-size: 1-pt; line-height: 95%; text-align: justify;]So here is my little Blizzardclan baby, Kurt. He's 12 months old, though nobody could guess, he acts younger. Here's a quick rundown of his personality; he's SHY AS HECK, very dependent on others, extremely honest, religious, sweet, and so on. I want him to have lots of friends, but I am open to pretty much anything (he looks like a demon btw if that could tie into anything, he's got that pointed tail y'know)

His birth mother was called a witch for her odd blue fur so she transformed her pelt into a normal colour and tossed Kurt into a river, saying something about getting rid of the witches kid or whatever. He was found by a woman and her kid, so they adopted him. He got put into a circus and he was well known as The Incredible Nightcrawler, everyone thought he was cool because he was blue and stuff and acrobatic. His adoptive brother got mad and killed a bunch of other freak children, Kurt killed him. (Doesn't remember much of this, he'd blocked it off) Then Kurt had to run, because his village thought he killed the kids. Now he's here.

Like I said, open to pretty much anything. Probably even death, because he can just teleport to Blizzard clan and revive idk demons man[/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=#EE0000; border: none; width: 400px; min-height: 0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 0px; text-align: center; color: white; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px; line-height: 14px;]one for every sin, so quite a few ★[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; color: #0099CC; font-size: 1-pt; line-height: 95%; text-align: justify;] Whisper ; yes! sounds great! Where should the three be? I can make it c:

lulu ; awee, that sounds adorable! Would you like me to make the thread?[/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=#EE0000; border: none; width: 400px; min-height: 0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 0px; text-align: center; color: white; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px; line-height: 14px;]one for every sin, so quite a few ★[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; color: #0099CC; font-size: 1-pt; line-height: 95%; text-align: justify;]//I'm sorry in advance, this seems too early for this kind of character development, I just need to put a few things into words, nothing too serious I promise.

Red was such a bright colour, doubtlessly the most emotional colour on the spectrum, it can be filled with anger or hate or even love. That could be the only explanation as to why Kurt's eyes had dulled to a somber shade of maroon, his eyelids heavy as the frail blue tom took one slow step after another before coming to a stop next to a cold stone, smooth around it's edges and basking in the sun, the gleaming surface looking almost pleased with itself as it reflected the rays.

Kurt slid to the ground, his body making a soft thud, barely a noise at all as the blue feline tucked himself away, under the portion of the rock that stood out, serving as a sort of shelter for the sad circus boy. The coolness of the rock seeped into his fur, making his numb body ring with a new fervour, a sickness that would simply retreat if Kurt just moved, but he didn't. Not now.

Silent tears fell from the eyes of Nightcrawler, conflict playing out behind his eyes as his heart pushed him to go find comfort within his clan, but his mind whispered to him to stay put, stay alone. [/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=#EE0000; border: none; width: 400px; min-height: 0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 0px; text-align: center; color: white; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px; line-height: 14px;]one for every sin, so quite a few ★[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; color: #0099CC; font-size: 1-pt; line-height: 95%; text-align: justify;]Kurt was the next to arrive, the fire reflecting in his crimson eyes, making the colour in them flicker and change; much like flowing lava. He sat, giving a polite smile and a nod to both Kai and Breadstick. "Scary stories? I do not have any to share, but I'd like to listen to a couple!" The blue feline awaited eagerly, scary stories never really bothered him, but the nervous male might get a bit jumpy.[/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=#EE0000; border: none; width: 400px; min-height: 0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 0px; text-align: center; color: white; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px; line-height: 14px;]one for every sin, so quite a few ★[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; color: #0099CC; font-size: 1-pt; line-height: 95%; text-align: justify;]Nightcrawler had gone out of his own quaint little cabin, the light of the moon illuminating his path as he carried himself to a small clearing, settling down to pray. Words calmly slipped past his lips, he much preferred doing this at night, it seemed more serene in his humble opinion. After a few passages, Kurt's eyes opened when he heard something that seemed sort of out of place. Looking towards another cabin near him, Kurt's red eyes quickly focused on patches of darkness that seemed to slide along the ground towards the cabin. Confusion entered his mind, and the boy teleported to a nearby tree, perching in the branch and watching the shadows shift. He considered calling out, but something in him told him to stay quiet.

When the shadows disappeared into the cabin, Nightcrawler remained in the tree until he heard a very feminine laugh. It didn't sound... right. So the circus freak decided to investigate, teleporting to the door of the cabin and entering quickly and quietly, though as soon as he came across Bella, he froze. The darkness was here, in the form of some sort of canine, watching Bella. "B-Bella?" the words came out in a shaky whisper, the boy was not sure if they would wake the witch or not. [/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=#EE0000; border: none; width: 400px; min-height: 0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 0px; text-align: center; color: white; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px; line-height: 14px;]one for every sin, so quite a few ★[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; color: #0099CC; font-size: 1-pt; line-height: 95%; text-align: justify;]In the forested area, Kurt could be seen rearranging his quaint little home that he had recently found, pulling out old and dusty trinkets to observe them in the small clearing outside. Humming a low and cheerful tune to himself, the demon teleported things in and out, amassing quite the collection of stuff outside of his house. After a while, he decided to take a break, settling into one of the chairs he had taken out, eventually closing his eyes to nap.

//rlly rushed and bad first post dude sorryyyy[/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=#EE0000; border: none; width: 400px; min-height: 0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 0px; text-align: center; color: white; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px; line-height: 14px;]one for every sin, so quite a few ★[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; color: #0099CC; font-size: 1-pt; line-height: 95%; text-align: justify;]sorry these are so late guys! I worked all day yesterday! Heres the thread for Bellua and Kurt - https://feralfront.com/index.php?topic=2450145.new#new

I'll make the other thread in a moment![/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=#EE0000; border: none; width: 400px; min-height: 0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 0px; text-align: center; color: white; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px; line-height: 14px;]one for every sin, so quite a few ★[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; color: #0099CC; font-size: 1-pt; line-height: 95%; text-align: justify;](literally watching x-men and using quotes as titles ayyyy)

Nightcrawler was relaxed in a small pile of flowers, the plants somehow growing despite the growing cold. Perhaps it was because of the warmth radiating off of the sleeping demon above them, his blue devil-tail curled around his cool-hued body. Small snores were reverberating from him, and one lone flower had come up from the pile, landing on his nose. [/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=#EE0000; border: none; width: 400px; min-height: 0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 0px; text-align: center; color: white; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px; line-height: 14px;]one for every sin, so quite a few ★[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; color: #0099CC; font-size: 1-pt; line-height: 95%; text-align: justify;]heres the thread for drift/kurt! - https://feralfront.com/index.p…8.msg88143078#msg88143078[/fancypost]