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  • look me in the eye and tell me it’s ok [thrushmumble needed]

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;width:410px;line-height:120%;text-align:justify;font-size:10px;font-family:verdana;] a small part of nike wanted to be offended by thrushmumble's mention of needing a stick, but she didn't quite know why. maybe it was because she thought she was mentally strong; that in her past she's been hurt more than some leg could ever hurt her. or maybe it was just because she knew it would hurt, and doesn't quite want to admit it. "no, it's ok, i think i'll survive", she purred quietly, focusing her attention on her leg. "i do have a question; what's your name? you seemed so stressed when you came out that i didn't get the chance to introduce myself. my names nike, by the way"
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    INFO // 1/6/17

  • OOC // Plot with Marcus

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;width:410px;line-height:120%;text-align:justify;font-size:10px;font-family:verdana;]nike and marcus become bff's,,, she cheers him on from the sidelines during his trials
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    INFO // 17/12

  • THE GODESS BECKONS [plot w/ nike]

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;width:410px;line-height:120%;text-align:justify;font-size:10px;font-family:verdana;]so nike's new and she seriously needs some friends. if anyone wants to interact with her, please do! i'm not open to killing or serious injury (seeing that her leg is already maimed), but minor things may be ok. she's very social and trusting, so if anyone wants to take advantage of her, pls do >;)
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    INFO // 17/12

  • OOC // Plot with Marcus

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;width:410px;line-height:120%;text-align:justify;font-size:10px;font-family:verdana;]I'll continue posting on the other Marcus thread, but do pm me when the trials start!
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    INFO // 17/12

  • THE GODESS BECKONS [plot w/ nike]

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;width:410px;line-height:120%;text-align:justify;font-size:10px;font-family:verdana;]ahh that would be wonderful!
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    INFO // 17/12

  • [★] The New Official DarkClan Guide

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;width:410px;line-height:120%;text-align:justify;font-size:10px;font-family:verdana;]track & this looks great!
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    INFO // 17/12

  • IT'S TOO HARD — private; Nike

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;width:410px;line-height:120%;text-align:justify;font-size:10px;font-family:verdana;] A charcoal face popped out of the warriors den at the mention of her name. "Oh, I'm here Cherrystar!" She chimed, sauntering over to where the leader stood. Why would he need her? Even with the improvements in the state of her leg, she still couldn't hunt or train. Besides limping around and talking, she couldn't do much of anything at the moment.


    The ginger fem peered around, uncomfortable form the sudden appearance of the fog in the past few days. Maybe it was because of leaf-bare, or maybe because of a weather phenomenon; regardless, it made the camp seem eerie. At least the comfort of clanmates took her mind off the depressing weather. “Was there something you needed? I’m still injured, but I’ll try my best with whatever task you give me!” Nike rambled, not giving Cher a chance to speak between her statements.
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    INFO // 17/12

  • fight me [character storage, c]

    nike


  • THEY DIDN'T REALLY MATTER [private, nike] UNTIL YOU


    [ ooh ] ahh, apologies for the late reply!

    the smell of a freshly caught vole slipped into the petite nose of the ginger fem, slowly rousing her from sleep. recently nike had found herself more tired than usual; not finding the drive for life she usually had. she felt sluggish – depressed, almost – and didn’t know what to do. she had thought about asking thrush mumble about her uncharacteristic drop of energy but decided he was busy enough with his own work to worry about someone like her. as she rose, she could feel muscles weakened from days of laying down. giving a good stretch to her broken leg, which had made a bit of recovery, nike sauntered out of the den, her nose searching for the vole that had drawn out of sleep. finally, her eyes rested on the feminine figure of a feline across the camp. it was someone nik hadn’t met before, so in an attempt to regain her energy, she made her way over to the feline, smiling as she approached.         ”hey there!” she purred politely, "nice catch! i don't think. we've met. i'm nike"



    INFO // 17/12

  • IT'S TOO HARD — private; Nike

    [ ooh ] apologies for the late reply!


    nike nodded at cher’s answer. she certainly was relieved not to have a test assigned to her, but she wouldn’t dare show it. if the need rose, she’d be more than happy to lend a hand to the clan who had oh so graciously let her in. although, things did seem to be a bit different for others who were wanting to join now – she’d have to ask about that. actually, she had quite a few questions she’d have to ask bout, in time at least. ”well, i’ve been trying my best to visualize them in my mind. thrushmumble had been nice enough to try and help me learn them, but it would be nice to actually walk them” she mused in response to cherrystar’s question, “also, i do have a few other questions. but they can wait until we’re walking”

    INFO // 17/12

  • WANNA TALK THROUGH THE PIPES IN THE PARK? [a.k.a get to know nike]

    in an almost pitiful turn of events, nike had found her way out of thrushmumble’s den, and using the knowledge she gained during cherrystar’s tour of the caves, into what she believed to be a cave to the outside. truth be told, she wasn’t a very good navigator. the white tabby had spent almost an hour wandering in the darkness, assuring herself that she knew where she was. did she? no, but she was too much of an optimist to admit it. eventually, she’d end up somewhere, and then she’d learn her way. right? with a smile planted to her face, nik turned the corner, walking straight into the sixth dead end in a row. the tunnel walls seemed to close behind her, forcing her to keep moving forwards into yet another dead-end. she was starting to feel frustration creep up her back. in these situations, nike always did one thing. she’d sit down, which she did, and yell. to who in particular didn’t matter. it was just a yell. ”hello hello?!” came her thought-out yell, “anybody out there? i’ve found myself lost and a bit frustrated about it. so, if anyone would like to talk to get my mind off of this situation, it would be most appreciated!”[/color]



    INFO // 17/12

    INFO // 17/12

  • IT'S TOO HARD — private; Nike

    she nodded as cherrystar spoke, noting the fork and where the different paths lead. would she remember? probably not, but politeness would call for her to act like she would. following cher down the left path, the white tabby tried to spot an light in the distance. of course, there wasn’t any, so she assumed they’d be walking for quite a while. taking a deep breath, she decided what question she wanted to ask first. ”i have quite a few, but there is one i’ve been wanting to ask for a while, so i might as well get it off my chest...” she’d decided what she wanted to ask, and attempted to gather some sort of way to say it, “cherrystar, do you think i should change my name to an odd one like yours?” oh no, that didn't come off as expected, ”oh goodness, that's not what i meant! your name isn't weird, in fact i really do like it, it's just different from than what i'm used too. i've made this complecated for myself. let me rephrase my question better: do you think i should adopt a traditional clan name?”
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    INFO // 17/12

  • WANNA TALK THROUGH THE PIPES IN THE PARK? [a.k.a get to know nike]

    ”well, i’m doing quite all right tatteredfur, how are you?” nike smiled, completely forgetting about her situation in the tunnels. the sound of another cat's voice bounced off teh cave walls, prompting a small smile from nike. “oh yes, i'm fine! pleasae do come join tatteredfur and i in a conversation! roaming the tunnels alone can make a cat a bit lonely”




    INFO // 17/12

  • all we wanna do is eat your brain // weekly tasks

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    sticking her head out of her den as tatteredfur called for the clan, nike eagerly padded up to where hornetpaw had been standing. her leg was definitely better. for battle training? maybe not. for a task? yes. she’d been itching for a task ever since her tour of camp with cherrystar. and now, she was going to get one! the ginger sat herself down, smiling as she opened her delicate jaw to speak. ”tatteredfur, may i get a task?!”


    INFO // 17/12

  • WANNA TALK THROUGH THE PIPES IN THE PARK? [a.k.a get to know nike]

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    nike gave a large smile to the cat who had approached. she instantly recognized her as the newest second citizen. motioning with her tail for serein to come and sit, she turned back to tatteredfur once more.”well, i'd assume!” she purred, chuckling at the thought of what she'd be like as leader, "you must be under a lot of stress, tatteredfur. if you ever need to come vent, i'd always be willing to listen!" nike shifted her aqua gaze over to the fem who had sat down, studing the feline, "my name's nike, by the way! i don't think we've met."

    INFO // 17/12
    INFO // 17/12

  • let’s play telephone [marcus and serein needed]

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    in a flash of ginger fur, nike positioned herself a few tail-lengths away from the rabbit. it was odd to see a rabbit out and about in the middle of leaf-bare, but it certainly wasn’t bad. she’d have a good meal tonight; rabbit being her favorite food besides deer. unsheathing her claws, the ginger fem crouched down, eyeing the rabbit with sharp, focused eyes. in an instant she sprung, driving her teeth into the animal’s throat. she bit down, waiting for the rabbit to stop flinching to let up on her grip. with a smile on her face, nike turned to head back into camp. she didn’t quite know the way back – but much like previous events had shown her, it was nothing to be worried about.


    after circling what she presumed to be the cave entrances for a good hour, nike started to look elsewhere. maybe she’d run into someone who could point her in the right direction? scanning the foggy forest, her eyes finally rested on a den that she remembered to belong to none other than her friend marcus. he was a second-citizen, right? she’d heard about another cat who’d joined him, so maybe she’ll be able to meet them as well. trotting over to the den, the ginger peeked her head in, speaking in a loud whisper.”hey-ooooo? anybody in there?” she started to wait for an answer, but instead continued talking, “oh! um, i have a rabbit if anybody’s hungry!”



    INFO // 17/12

  • WANNA TALK THROUGH THE PIPES IN THE PARK? [a.k.a get to know nike]

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    ”don’t worry, you didn’t interrupt anything serein!” nike purred her words in a reassuring tone that was legitimate and soft. from the day she joined, the ginger fem was pleased to see the kindness and thoughtfulness each member of darkclan showed. it was a pleasant change from her previous life, “thank you for your worry, it’s nice to know that someone would be nice enough to track down 'ol nike in the tunnels. i’m terrible at directions, if you couldn’t tell already!” chuckling at her own failures as a navigator, she scooted over to make more room for serein.



    INFO // 17/12

    INFO // 17/12

  • Plot with a bad dead cat?

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    [font='Tahoma, Geneva, sans-serif']so nike just recently join darkclan, so maybe ivystar could come talk to her and bring her to the dark forest or something? with the whole plot with the dark forest going on, it might be interesting for nik to learn about it from her?



    INFO // 17/12

    INFO // 17/12

  • fight me [character storage, c]


    [ ooh ] text!


    main text.”diolouge text” response text, "words words words"




    INFO // 17/12