Posts by ARABIANKNIGHT

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name + arabianknight
age + unborn
gender + male
sexual preference + female
parents + sylmae winzor x cascadingstarlight darling-harbringer
astrological sign + sagittarius

appearance + arabian is a slender, nicely muscled male, he is not overly muscled or overly large but the perfect size for his species. seemingly non-threatening but also strong enough to win a fight if pressed to do so. although he has a rather strong presence, more so in mind than in body, obviously a leader although that wouldn't be apparent until he is older. with round ruby red eyes, they have laser focus and his eyes seem to stare and rip off layers of emotions of another with a single glance. observant and threatening, though mostly observant as he usually doesn't see the need to intimidate or cause issues with another. from a young age, he will be normal size until the day of his death- no magnificence there and he would not have it any other way. with beige coloring outlined by tan spots he seems to be yet another clouded leopard in the already low population of the species. with a quite charming smile and calm demeanor is he the perfect vision of a rather acceptable male, as he is also not prone to violent temper tantrums as some are. yet, again, at first glance there is nothing surprisingly interesting about him, a face in the crowd of many. it is who he will grow to be that is something amazing and something to be spoken about for generations.

from birth he would be a little chubster, growing out of that quickly to become a sleek and slender young cub to a sleek youngster and a well-muscled adult. with accessories, he usually has nothing but a gray bandanna hanging around his neck. it has no purpose except he quite likes it and it contrast nicely with his spotted pelt. with ever-sharpened claws and a always swaying tail, he in the perfect picture of grace though there are a few kinks in his tail he earns later on in life with his many battles.

personality + it seems that arabian is a perfect mix between his father and mother, personality wise. kind, charming but there is a seriousness that would fit an old man than a young child but the seriousness will be there only in serious situations or situations he was wary of. knight is the type of guy you'd get advice from and more than likely use it. despite his young age, it as if his eyes see everything and from that wisdom will come into play. a gentle smile and a twinkle is ever present on his handsome face, but in those red depths there is also a bit of mischief. with a sweet spot of cute girls and adorable kits, he is the ultimate pudding, as he turn to mush. a hopeless romantic from the womb to the tomb, believing in that soul mate, and he'd just know if and when he found her. but more than anything, he is a serious mama's boy - he is a daddy's boy but there is something special about his mom that causes him to stick to her like glue. until he gets his independence around six moons, as he will start apprenticing and begin his career as one of the clan. their relationship would mostly the same, except he would be much to large to crawl between his mother's forepaws. the relationship with his father would be on Arabian's end very light hearted, referring to his dad as 'old man' in jest. which will continue until 'old man' is in his grave, but the only time knight would refer to his father as dad is when he wanted to get a point across.

it is unlikely that knight would be pushed to great lengths and it result with him getting angry. he is just not that easy to rile up, if anyone can, that is a feat in itself as he is quite calm and very amused by insults directed his way. especially if they are low class insults with no amount of thought or wit, of course it'd be amusing. but, as he has positives does the male have negatives that will become more noticeable as he gets to know himself and grows up. one being that he is quite impatient, yes he has patience but even that has a limit, but a very short limit. for instance if he was to be meeting someone and they were an hour late, he'd be very annoyed as his time was being wasted when he could have been doing something else. only few animals could actually get away with doing that. another is that he is quite ambitious, and is not afraid to put that out there, and would get angry if someone was promoted that he himself did not approve of. not that his opinion matters but he'd have it regardless, but that is just two of some that'd appear later on.

plots +

will have a crush on clanmate at a VERY young age, shower affection and gifts; ultimately rejected
gets a pet rat named scabbers ( harry potter yass )
explore territories
make friends and shet
cuddle w/ someone
get promoted ( make the parents proud yada yada )

FINISHED.

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[font=impact]I'm bored. thinking of just pulling my app and start rp'n now... I'm impatient, the struggle is real and hello everyone.

yay

[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=;border:transparent; height:auto; font-size: 11px; text-align:justify;line-height:100%;letter-spacing:-0.5px]the young male yawned, his toothless mouth opened briefly and smacked together as he curled into the grove of his mother's belly. having already ate his fair share, he did not seem like the type of kit to overeat - the kit would not grow very large. but where he lacked in build, the kit would make up in everything else or at least he'd try doing so. with his sibling surrounding him, the warmth of his mother and the scent of his father nearby put the cub at ease. the blind cub aimed to stretch but the hungry advances of his sister, causing her to make herself a spot at the table and wake him up out of the sleep he had been falling into. the male gave a pitiful angered squeak and began wiggling away from his sister and away from his siblings. the further he got, the colder he was and his nose wiggled constantly as if trying to find his way back. now at the edge nest, did he mewl for help as he was literally going nowhere.

( I suck at playing newborns ;-; )

im looking for a signature ;-; can't find one. wahh

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 10px;]the male shifted his head around once or twice, trying to find the direction that would lead to his mother. he had wanted to get away from his hungry sister but not from his mother, he already was missing the scent of his mother's fur and he gave a huff. but, soon was saved by his sire, a warm musky scent enveloped the cub and he felt himself nudged in the direction of his mother and happily followed the nudge and soon he was amongst his siblings and mother. with a toothless smile, the little adventurer would curl back up near the area he had left. shockingly finding himself near his sister, but that little trip had tired him out and so without another word did he fall into slumber.

lol hai :>

hey kermie :) thanks! when will we be able to post in chat

I love his parents <333

meanwhile I'm still looking for a siggie

I doooo! auntie bella and Arabian thread!

[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=;border:transparent; height:auto; font-size: 11px; text-align:justify;line-height:100%;letter-spacing:-0.5px]omg I just read it and it did not make sense to even me, fail, but I was asking when we will be able to post outside of the birthing thread. :>

wait... oops thoughts north was a girl, another fail.

[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=;border:transparent; height:auto; font-size: 11px; text-align:justify;line-height:100%;letter-spacing:-0.5px]thanks!
omg another fail I meant nebula (who is a girl) but said north.... I'm just gonna sneak away now. T-T

if anyone wants a thread i'll be very interested.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 10px;] the young male blinked wide velvet red hued optics as he hopped from crack to crack, albeit clumsily, a toothy smile widened as he sang a tune. "step on a crack and you break your mama's back", finishing it off by hopping to a nearby crack. a light laugh escaped him, before realizing how far he had come from his mother's nest but his attention soon shifted to the cavern's exit. Arabian had turned eight weeks meaning he had been weaned from his mother's milk and was on a strictly meat diet which he was quite happy about. soon he'd be fighting and serving his clan but for now it seemed he was stuck inside a rock basically. it was nice being close to his mom and dad but he wanted to see outside the cave too. he paused, paw hovering over the ground, before glancing back with a little smile - i'll be gone for just a little while, he secretly promised. npc's were leaving and coming, some with prey and others in groups, and casually the cub walked under bellies and danced around paws until he got to the entrance.

every once in awhile someone would glance at him, then give a small shrug as if remembering that they had been the age where you wanted nothing but to explore. "er, excuse me", he mumbled to a tiger who was bringing in a doe. just the scent of fresh kill caused his belly to rumble and for a moment, the wildcat forgot about his adventure and turned to the tiger with the herbivore. shrugging, Arabian ran the rest of the way, long tail flying behind him and the crisp cold air met him and he reacted with a large sneeze.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 10px;]the eight week old, freshly weaned, walked over to his mother with a grin. he had successfully tracked her and his red eyes lit up like the forth of july and he confidently strode over looking for the pride to shine in his mother's eye from his accomplishment. then as if noticing they were not alone did he peer around the advisor and at the 'ghosts' and his mouth curled downwards. not speaking to them, did his eyes shift upwards to his mother, "what's that mama", he inquired curiously and he scooted closer to his mother's paw and looked back at the weird spirits.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 10px;]the little cub decided to walk up and see what was going on, maneuvering his body around paws did he land in front of his mother. peering at the outsider with a non-existent brow arched upwards and curiosity bright in his eyes. "what's happening", the cub asked - becoming suspicious as his ruby red luminaries followed fraison as he began wrapping the water around the female's legs. scrambling forward he lifted a little furry paw and smacked fraison's foreleg as hard as he could. which was not very hard as the two moon old cub frowned deeply, "we no hurt girls", he said with a disapproving look - grammar not quite there either.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 10px;]I'm dying don't hate me T_T lmaooooo i had to. too funny. dying. its his aunt tho.

the cub looked around, his black lined eyes shifted past the area directly before him and Arabian stood up with a jagged grin. but before a step could be taken did he hear his name and flinched, quickly whipping around did his brows furrow. who was she? then her scent and face registered and her name popped into his head, "arabella", he whispered at the brown tabby and admired her pelt briefly. "i like your fur", he complimented - very off topic before his red eyes met his mother's bondmate and warmed considerably. then his smile froze, remembering the question she had asked, and his thoughts raced as he tried to think of a doable lie. "uuuuhh, i was gonna go to.....to, a place. where... uhhhhh... i was told to go... by...by mama, yeah; by mama! sheee..... eer, told me to come out here and explore because i should do that", he lied with a wide smile - proud of himself that he had lied so nicely. stepping in front of arabella did he tilt his head and inquisitive eyes shifted up and down her form curiously.

"you shouldn't be out here because it's dangerous", his eyes widened innocently and he hopped up and looked past the npc's walking past him. then glanced over his shoulder, "i'll keep you safe, okay", without hearing for an answer did a strong cold wind blow and he shivered and ran to Arabella. rising off his forepaws, arabian immediately wrapped his paws around her neck and pressing his face into her neck fur. "you are warm", he murmured into her fur, softly kneading his paws, then sitting back on his hindquarters did he smile up at her. "you are a nice lady, you are my girlfriend 'kay", he stated boldly. bigger than a normal two moon old domestic, but still a tiny little thing did he simply announce they were together. as his role-player died behind the keyboard did the wildcat hop down and stare curiously at his mother's bondmate and his 'aunt'.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 10px;]ok great, aging by every 100 points

T.T omg that Arabian x Arabella thread... I'm dead..

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 10px;]the cub played around with a mobile ipod, though old it seems to have some charge on it and he eyed it curiously. someone had brought back the thing, thinking it'd be a neat play thing for the kit's/cubs and to be honest he didn't see why at first. what was so entertaining about some flat object? but, still he pawed it until he accidently pressed something and the screen glowed white with some symbol. pausing his toying around he peer closer with red optics, "wha-", he begun then pressed it again and music began to play. classical if he knew any better, and he frowned as if trying to figure out what exactly it was and where it was coming from. abruptly, the son of cade and sylmae rose off his hindquarters and walked around the silver music player. as he listened to it, the more he yawned -- as if noticing the effect that it had on him. the clouded leopard jumped back, squinted distrustful gaze seemingly directed at the contraption.

"away you foul beast", he growled and batted the ipod away with a fluffy paw. instinct caused him to chase the ipod and hit it again, until all he was doing was playing 'ipod soccer' with the classical music still playing. a cub had to enjoy himself somehow, besides it didn't seem as if there was much to do - even though he should be doing everything! finally weaned was like becoming a warrior but... not as good, in his eyes he felt a little more grown up.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 10px;]the young cub had followed arabella, he liked following her weirdly enough, she smelled nice. but, he was very surprised to see his mother with another male like he, and bigger than his two moon stature. jealously ran through he body and he gave an immature hiss, "my mom", he mewled uncomfortably - forgetting about Arabella did he walk forward. "that's my bed", he stamped his paw childishly and strutted over to the nest and struggled to get in briefly before finally settling beside the snow leopard. "mine", he murmured and laid down beside the cub and stared at everyone as if daring them to move him from his spot. at the moment the two moon old was going through a phase, everything was his if he deemed it and who knows when he'd snap out of it.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 10px;]the cub looked up as his sister came, and he smiled just a bit, though he was still possessive over his claimed spot. "hey sis", he greeted her after she spoke to the old man that was in the nest beside mama. at the corner of his eye did he look at his father and smiled with pride that they were able to say their father was so cool. some didn't have one parent, let alone two, so he knew that and it made him happy. as his sister nuzzled him did he calm down and look properly abashed, "okay I will", he said softly and laid his head on his paws - only his family could make him stop being an arse it seemed.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 10px;]was he supposed to be outside of the nest? eh, maybe. but, he wasn't and apparently lost himself- as the cub looked around with a frown did he smell many clanmates but not the way towards home. the wildcat noticed a feline not long after his search of a track back home, with a grin did he lope towards the stranger. "hey you", he called as his tail dragged behind him before being lifted in the air. "do you know the way back to camp, miss", he inquired with bright ruby optics that shone with excitement. he had not expected to find someone for some time and now he had a way home, mom and old man might be worried but he'd be home soon apparently.