Posts by Naz graveyard

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[hr]"Do you need... u-um...?" Nurserpaw didn't bother to finish his sentence as he padded over to stand next to the rest of his clanmates. This joiner... why were they bandaged so? Maybe they really were a mummy. Maybe... maybe Scarclan was cursed now or something. Would Nurse get wrapped in bandages too? So tight that he couldn't breath?

Shuddering at the thought, the nervous creature shuffled his massive paws as he waited for the 'mummy' to speak.
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[hr]Ahhh, he was so cute!~ So sickeningly cute! It was... it was as if every little hair on his fuzzy body was a degree of cuteness! That meant that Khrek had... many degrees of cuteness!~

Did Windclan allow children to be tortured, murdered, then eaten?

Surely not, right? What a pity. Not that Pandora was a crazed killer or anything... it just peaked her curiosity. After all, could something so small and helpless really fight back? Maybe Khrek would snap and become some magical demon-child bear or something crazy like that. That would be pretty funny, the griffin thought.

Giggling and cackling at all of her dark, dark twisty thoughts; the ebony griffin strutted closer to the group, introducing herself in her usual fake-happy manner, [b]"Paaaandorasbox, Panda, at your pleasure!~ It's such a delight to meet you, young Khrek~" Giggling and lowering her head, so she could study him with wide, intense golden eyes, "Ohh, you're so cute! I could just eat you up!~"
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[hr]Ooh, this kitty cat liked to play-dress up too!~

Cackling and giggling to herself, the odd griffin made her way over for the meet and greet, grinning, tilting her head to the side and speaking in her usual fake-happy tone, [b]"Pandorasbox!~ Panda, if you prefer. It's such a pleasure, darling~" It really was a pleasure... that trench coat looked so nice... though it'd look much nicer with oil, or even glitter covered all over it. Did this fellow care for his clothing? If Panda covered it in muck, would he kill her?

Now... wouldn't that be funny?~
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[hr]Ahh, Nurse liked the way that Gaila thought. Padding forwards cautiously, the timid tiger shuffled his paws before inquiring, "C-Can I help?" If she wanted, he could add herbs to some of the gifts to make sure that their allies had lots of medical supplies. At this point, he didn't really know that Gaila planned on giving these out to everyone. Oh well.
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[hr][b]"But pink would look so cute!~" Panda would chime in with a strange giggle before looking towards San, "I'd love a task, please!~"
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Carries around leather bag filled with herbs/medicine | Medical guild member
[hr]Um.

Nurserypaw couldn't really sing, at all.

But... he always tried to speak in rhymes, and that's what rapping was, right? But with a beat? Oh goodness... everyone was going to laugh at him now. Everyone.

The golden tiger padded forwards, shaking violently, as he muttered, "I-I'll tr-try..." Taking a deep breath, he'd begin to write down a title for his rap and then the... lyrics, right? That's what they were called. Oh dear... this was such a bad idea. Nurse was going to be laughed at forever. But maybe... maybe freestyle wasn't the rhyming kind of rapping? What was rap even? Oh well, his was going to rhyme, of course. It had to... it just had to.

Taking yet another deep breath, the terrified tiger muttered, "U-Um... m-my rap is r-ready... I th-think..."
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Carries around leather bag filled with herbs/medicine | Medical guild member
[hr]Herb? Nurse could help with that.

Padding forwards, the timid golden tiger would offer in a quiet, shaky tone, "H-Have you tried th-thyme, no? Or a few poppy seeds maybe? I-Ivy? Oh..." He paused, staying quiet for a few moments, to see if he could think of something else. Oh! How rude, he forgot to introduce himself. Dipping his head slightly, the healer tilted his head to the side, muttering in the same tone, "N-Nurserypaw Grimes... uh... names... Inferno, i-if you wanted to know..."
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Carries around leather bag filled with herbs/medicine | Medical guild member
[hr]Rain... so much rain... and noise...

Nurse poked his head out into the rain, not caring that his head was quickly getting wet, and he managed to spot Littlepup's muddy form. What was she doing there, sitting out all alone in the rain? She was going to catch a cold, or something worse!

Shuddering slightly, the timid tiger made his way towards the pup, trying to look for any obvious injuries on her body. Finding nothing significant, he sighed before sitting down to join her in the cold, cold rain. Nurse blinked away the water running down his face as he asked Littlepup, "I-Is everything alright?" Looking to the side, he'd pause before looking back at her to ask, "Wh-Why are you out here in the cold?"
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[font=arial][sub][hr][b]FULL NAME: Pandorasbox Grimes Rhythm Zacharias Achievement Winchester
RPer: nazgul ✗ (User is The Hatta)
CHARACTER'S AGE: 6 months old
RANK WANTED: Cadet
LOCATION(S): Windclan
RANK IN CLAN: Apprentice
ARE YOU WILLING TO MENTOR A CADET?: N/A
LINK TO YOUR/YOUR CHARACTER'S PROFILE: https://feralfront.com/index.php?action=profile;u=274420
OTHER: Panda is a creepy trickster, so she might not want to listen to her superiors at first, but as she has more 'fun' doing devious things, she'll become very obedient. [color=white][color=white][color=white]
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[hr]Sweet, thanks! That's awesome, I can't wait XD[b]
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[hr][b]"Hmm... what are your thoughts on dolls? Porcelain ones?" Panda would ask 'sweetly' as she trotted over, that wide grin of hers plastered across her maw. Why was she asking such a question? Maybe it'd involve a future prank... just maybe.

Of course, with Panda it almost always meant that something to get on her clanmate's nerves was involved.
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Carries around leather bag filled with herbs/medicine | Medical guild member
[hr]That scent... that Exile scent... Nurse had mixed feelings about being here.

Of course, it brought back many pleasant memories. Reading stories by himself, then telling rhymes to his family and friends. Healing others, learning from Cory and Arbathur. Arya, and Grandpa Grimes... but not all of those memories were pleasant. Watching, helpless, as some creature is torn apart for pleasure. Feeling like you don't belong, because you don't enjoy the taste of blood on your muzzle.

The very thought made the wild cat shudder.

Nurserypaw stood just before the border (he didn't dare to cross it) with a basket of beautiful flowers held in his jaws. The gentle creature had grown since he was last here; and now he was almost a year old. Almost ready to change his name. Not only did he appear older... he seemed a little different. Just a bit less jittery and confused, as if he was slowly discovering himself. Clearing his throat slightly, the healer would call out in his usual shaky tone, "N-Nurserypaw Grimes!" he'd pause before continuing, "H-Here to visit...!"
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Carries around leather bag filled with herbs/medicine | Medical guild member
[hr]Ah... was that... Litten? The tiger remembered him well, but he seemed to posses a different body. Honestly, he seemed much more quiet as well. Had his personality really changed that much? Tilting his head to the side slightly, he managed a shaky smile and a wave to the Exiler.

Looking towards Alie, a chill would run down the tiger's spine. He was a pretty big tiger, or at least he'd grow to be one, but he wasn't the... bravest fellow. Flattening his ears and lowering his tail, the tiger would look towards the side as he muttered, "T-To s-see f-family mi-miss A-Alie..." Taking a deep breath, he tried to regain some of his dignity as he mewed, "I-I wont c-cause trouble o-or cross the border, I p-promise miss..."

When he saw Cory before him, in a different body, tears began to roll down the young tiger's cheeks. Nurserypaw welcomed the embrace warmly, and he held the tigress as tightly as he could. This... this is why he was here. Why he was visiting. He could be happy, but he could still have family too. They were happy here, and he was happy in Sunclan and Scarclan. But... her body didn't seem so strong. What was wrong with Cory? The healer frowned momentarily, muttering, "Ev-Everything ok-okay?"
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[hr]Ooh~ This was her first meeting in this club sort of thing. That's what the young griffin considered the First Order; some kind of dark twisty club.

It was pretty funny, really. After seeing Darth Vader around in Windclan... she got curious. That curiosity brought her here. Giggling and snickering, with her signature smile, the unstable apprentice looked up towards Darth Vader; waiting to hear what he was gonna say.[b]
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[hr]Ooh, how fun! Giggling happily, the griffin skipped over, grinning wildly, [b]"Congrats love!~" Hopefully 'love' would make her feel funny or uncomfortable. That'd be hilarious.

Was her name traditional? Should she be called Pandoraspaw? Nah, she never bothered with that sort of thing. Did that make her weird?
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Carries around leather bag filled with herbs/medicine | Medical guild member
[hr]Hmm... that seemed reasonable, the tiger thought. Nodding with a shaky smile, Nurse muttered, "That sounds reasonable..." As long as it was a central location and if it was pretty close to lots of herbs. Or... even if it could be some kind of greenhouse? Ah, maybe not. Nurserypaw was pretty easygoing so he'd agree with the majority.
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Carries around leather bag filled with herbs/medicine | Medical guild member
[hr]Goodness... so many hugs.

Tears continued to roll down the young healer's face as he frowned, studying Cory carefully, "O-Oh... a-are you sick? Do you have the right herbs? O-Oh..." His parent was a better healer than he was, after all. If she was sick... why... why wasn't she taking care of herself?

Endlesskit? What an interesting name. Nurserypaw's gaze flickered towards the kit, and he smiled softly, "It's nice to meet you, miss... I'm Nurserypaw, miss..." Yes, he did know a few people here. His family, mainly, and the odd friend. He never thought for a moment that everyone here was bad... he just never agreed with what the clan promoted and performed. So in order for everyone to be happy, including himself, he left.

Pine?

Nurserypaw's eyes widened as he was hugged by his long lost sister, and fresh tears rolled down his cheeks as he sobbed into her fur, "Y-You're alive!! I-I...!" He cleared his throat before continuing, hugging her tightly, "I-I never thought I-I'd see you again either!" She was alive, and she was safe here... it was alright. It was okay now, Pine was alive! Oh goodness... she was right here, right in front of him!

Ah, when he was hugged tightly by his grandpa, new tears rolled down his cheeks yet again (it was amazing how much someone could cry), [color=#EBEBE4]"Y-Yes, I-I'm better than ever!" He grinned, for once he actually seemed proud of himself, [color=#EBEBE4]"L-Lewis is good too! I-I stay in Sunclan mostly... I-I'm in the Medical Guild there! H-Have you been good too?"

Nurserypaw greeted Whitedove warmly, pushing his forehead against hers with a shy smile, [color=#EBEBE4]"Yeah... you were right." She was right... Nurse hadn't believed her at first, but he desperately wanted to see his family; so he finally decided to listen to her. He was so glad that he made that decision.

Ah, there she was. Aria. Nurserypaw hugged his older sister warmly, a happy smile spreading across his muzzle, [color=#EBEBE4]"H-Hello..." was all he manged to mutter, but that was enough for him. She was here too, right in front of him. He was hugging her. She was alive, and well, thank goodness. She... loved him? New tears rolled down that face of his as he muttered an 'I love you too' back.

Oh.

The happiness that the young tiger felt disappeared momentarily when he saw his mother's reaction to his visit... she was clearly unhappy that he was part of Scarclan. Frowning, the striped creature felt a rare emotion. Anger. So she's here now, and after not seeing her for so long, that's all she has to say? How dare she have that reaction?! When she was killed by Bloodclan... she left to join them, and Nurserypaw didn't let himself get angry. Now, when he was tortured, then joined the clan that hurt him so... instead of being happy that he was safe, that's all she could say?! Gritting his teeth slightly, the healer actually hissed under his breath, [color=#EBEBE4]"Yeah, now you know how it feels mom." Narrowing his eyes further, he'd purposely look away from her, [color=#EBEBE4]"I think I'm just about done. If you can't stand the sight of me, get out of here, hun."

Did he regret saying those things? Yes, of course, but... he felt like he needed to say them. If he had known how she felt... maybe he would have thought differently... but her reaction had hurt him deeply. To the point of anger.

Looking towards Lumi, the timid tiger would welcome pleasant conversation as he smiled, [color=#EBEBE4]"H-Hello Lumi... it-it's a pleasure to meet you Lumi..." His smile faded slightly as he shuffled his paws, but soon it sort of returned as he continued, [color=#EBEBE4]"I-I am well. A-Are you... as w-well?"
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Carries around leather bag filled with herbs/medicine | Medical guild member
[hr]Ahh, three minutes?? Taking a deep breath, the healer would stutter, "U-Um... A Bitter End..." Of course, anything he'd write would be called something like that. He couldn't help it, really, did that make him strange?

Looking off to the side, he'd begin, trying his best to sing but honestly it'd sound more like he was reading a poem that had a slight tune to it, "I-I think it's too late to go back... the creature w-won't cease its attack; feeding off of all that I lack," Pausing slightly, he'd continuing, "I could run through the nightmare forever; p-participating in that pointless e-endeavor. Tell me, wh-why am I here? F-Finding something that gives me cheer..." Again he'd pause, to smile slightly, "then y-you find it, p-pushing on you refuse to quit. That thing th-that brings you joy... b-but because of some p-ploy... you find yourself i-in that place once more, k-knocking on th-that closed door... c-crying wont do you good, n-nothing is as it should... shh, dear, th-the end you seek is n-near..."

When he finished, he paused awkwardly before holding up the piece of paper to cover his face in embarrassment, [color=#EBEBE4]"U-Um... was that a r-rap? S-Sorr... w-was it too sa-sad?" Oh no, what if someone got mad at him because he made it wrong? Ah... this had been a bad idea from the start.
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Carries around leather bag filled with herbs/medicine | Medical guild member
[hr]No... no, no, no no.

This was inevitable. He knew that it was going to happen... but now that it was happening Nurse felt like he could barely handle what was happening before him. His family fighting against his new family. That's what this was. The timid tiger wanted to run out into the middle of it all, crying, 'stop, please! Don't fight!'; but he knew that it'd be a pointless act. No... this was his choice, and this was the hardest part of his choice to face. Gritting his teeth and squeezing one of his eyes shut, the healer decided to stick near Prettyboy since he couldn't really fight.
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Carries around leather bag filled with herbs/medicine | Medical guild member
[hr]Um.

This creature was strange.

Nurse spoke strange but... goodness the timid tiger could hardly understand him! It was sort of cool though, in an odd, fascinating sort of way. Making his way over, Nurse would smile slightly to himself as he muttered, "I-I'm Nurserypaw Gr-Grimes... um... pa-pay no a-attention to the rhymes..." What he was sort of trying to say was that rhyming was a normal part of his speech. It's the only way he really knew how to speak, and he didn't like speaking and not rhyming. The sentence just didn't seem... right. At all. It was downright awful, that's what it was. Sighing slightly, the healer would try to smile shakily to himself as he shuffled his paws.
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