Posts by Brigid.

[justify][sub]tosses self in
hello everyone~

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if they get offended, that won't be your fault!! if one of my friends tries to touch me in a way that makes me feel uncomfortable i just tell them to stop. you don't have to tell them just be very serious and stern when you say it, and if they laugh just say "like hey no im being serious so don't do it"

but honestly same from personal experiences ive had a friend like sit on my lap trying to be funny and it made me so uncomfortable so i was like geT OFF OF ME and it didn't ruin anything between us, so if anything that's the good thing, you can tell at your friends and still be friends with them !! :-))))

Test watch out!

[justify][sub]"Bonjour, mes amies? It is I ...?"

The figure of a mischevious black cat would appear across he landscape, her whiskers twitching in amusement as she sought out a passerbyer. The border of WindClan was where she stood, awaiting the presence of another. For she was a lonely girl, and she seeked the comfort of others. "Aha, though I doubt you would know who I am." Olympé would once again mumble to herself, probably figuring she appeared delusional if someone were to be hearing her. Perhaps she truly was crazy, she thought, and that she'd become engulfed in her own thoughts so much that she couldn't decipher what was real and what was imagination. That wasn't crazy, though, wasn't that reality? Ah, the pondering made her cringe, the endless thought bubbles, she should focus herself for a greeting of strangers, she was joining a new Clan after all. That would mean new faces, new personalities, hopefully that would strike of interest in her.

The curvaceous femme would pause, a smile appearing on her face. "My name is Olympé ... and in all seriousness I've come to join!" Her tone was warm, her voice rich and fluent as she spoke, tail tip flicking. The alluring feline was left to await someone to answer her calling, a soft smirk on her features.
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[justify][sub]The apprentice aged Neritekit would narrow her eyes as Foxdancer spoke to her again. Emberroar? The name had a distant feeling to it, but there was richness in it, familiarity. "Maybe, yes ... I don't have much memory of him ... my mother's name was Mitzi, if you'd known her." The ginger-brown tabby would murmur uneasily, turning her neck away but keep her eyes focused on the injured warrior. It was when she snapped at her colleague that the fur on the nape of Neritekit's neck stood. "You sound like a mouse brain yelling at her, you know that?" There was a roll of her eyes and perhaps and slight smirk when she said this. She didn't realize SkyClanners could be so hostile to their own kind, though maybe this was just an individual case. However, it was too late, and Littleblossom had already scampered off to find Thrushstar or Stonejaw—who she figured were the leader and deputy respectively.

"And you really think I'd pose a threat? I could barely snag a beetle on an empty stomach." The she cat meowed, ears twitching. However, she remained patient, enough so that when Thrushstar did arrive, she sighed in relief. "Hey there—dunno if you're Stonejaw or Thrushstar, but I'm Neritekit," she introduced quickly, tail tip lashing, "I want to be an apprentice of SkyClan."

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[justify][sub]"Oh! Tant de beaux visages!" Her ears would perk up for a moment and the feline would clap her paws together before standing from her relaxing position. "So many beautiful faces, I mean!" Olympé would exclaim, her voice trilled by a warm accent, green eyes squinted in delight as she gazed at the gathering WindClanners. "Aha! Merci Kate, Val ..." Olympé would greet the first two with joy, pursing her smiling lips as she glanced towards Aristotle, who's words caught her in a pleasant swing, the young black cat lashed her tail excitedly, jade eyes narrowing in a mischevious- but jubilant demeanor. "Enchante, mon ami." She would tilt her head upwards before smiling once more at him, "Truly, it is nice to meet you, Aristotle."

And then there was another, one who spoke in somewhat of a different "language", so to speak. Ollie would beam at Littlepaw, dipping her head and saying, "Very nice to meet you too, Littlepaw—and ah, you as well!" The later chunk of her sentence would be directed towards Swiftchange. The alluring feline would move to Cherviltea, amused by his comment. "It would be my pleasure—and maybe this fellow Aristotle over here—to teach you a phrase or two if you're curious! Alas, it's a pleasure to meet you ... and you!" Olympé would become distracted by Arrowhead, entranced by the dragon's landing. For a moment, she paused, but then looked back to all of the new faces. "This has been a fantastic welcoming party! Bravo, thank you." She would purr, her voice sultry and fluid, flowing so smoothly despite her accent. The welcome WindClan had brought her was above exceptional—she was most certainly pleased with all of it!

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[justify][sub]hello everyone !! <3

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[justify][sub]Olympé, albeit young, appears much older in her alluring figure and romantic speech. Essentially, she's a flirt, but she's stubborn and reckless and will never stand down if she believes she's right. That being said, her chemistry with others can always vary, and can be molded in different ways—she can be flirtatious with them, butt heads often, or adore them from a non-romantic perspective. It's really up to how you believe your character would react to someone as outgoing as Ollie is.

Above all, I'd really like her to become familiar with the people of WindClan, and I definitely want her to get along greatly with others, but I'm even more interested in seeing her shedding her fake smile after the first couple of days and really pushing buttons back and forth with some of the members!
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tracking
- definitely going to join btw!!

that looks awesome! i especially like the whole eyota/usdi elder system, it would be so nice to see how that turns out ic

the idea is highkey just so refreshing to me
+ the -fawn thing !! yes!!

i think figuring out why things bother you/rub you the wrong way is key to fixing that kind of problem
like same im a bitter person it's just me buT!

if u use twitter or any other social media it could be stemming from that bc there's so much nastiness on them,, if this seems like the problem i would recommend muting or unfollowing accounts that seem to feed off negativity and start following LOTS of more cute baby animal accounts/more generally positive accounts

maybe one day there'll be a cure for all of our saltiness,, but probably not

tracking! gonna track w my sub once i have a name and everything picked out~

Tracking

[justify][sub]Bump for macaron~

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ur living my dream right now i weirdly love the scent of tea tree oil ohmygod
best thing to do is just let it disperse like kratt said, keep the bathroom door open and open any windows if there are any in there, and just slowly back away from it to a room with fresh air bc strong scents give u headaches!! no headaches for u

[justify]once again im in desperate struggle to find nice pictures to turn into graphics and such
if any of you have any pictures of brown tabbys (or suggestions for premade threads) i would greatly appreciate that! oh, and espesically if the picture:
- is taken outdoors/surrounded by nature
- hq enough to make avatars out of them
thank you again !!

THANK YOU !!!
ur my savior on this stuff highkey

[justify][sub]rank? apprentice

[justify]Filareepatch?
Mainly just the Filaree- part. It's a plant with white-ish purple flowers. Would I be able to use this in the trad. game?

[justify][sub]basically as the title reads, i'm looking for a mentor so that when neritepaw has her official ceremony she has a mentor~
as a note, she's a bit of a hothead, and finds it hard to listen to orders and tries to do her own thing, so she'll most likely be butting heads w/ whoever her mentor ends up being!
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