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It's been a few months since Rory had seen anyone or gotten into contact with anyone, imagine his own surprise when his mind had made up his decision to join a group. In all honest, that adolescent brute enjoyed his solitary life style from being cast out of his own family at just 9 months old. Had adjusted to hunting and feeding himself, but he knew there was more out there than that. It was when he was almost killed by a mountain lion that he realized he had no pack to run to and had no clue how to treat his own wounds, but he had been able to keep them clean enough to scab over. What remained on his white body was claw marks along his haunches and a few tooth marks within his own shoulders, he wondered how he had even escaped it's clutches. That night being such a blur, his mind had probably gotten rid of the memory due to how traumatic it had been.
Stopping at where he recognized others had probably gone to, his body seized it's anxious shivering and he became solid and sure of himself. Even if it were an act. The teenager had learned to cover up weakness, it was something he had to do when his father and mother was around.
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track + heyy whats up guys (:
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literally nothing, contemplating my future, was thinking about Army reserve again but my boyfriend discouraged me with the "I don't like women in the military" line.
Kind of just want to roleplay a lot now aha, but want to limit myself to one character. Last time I tried creating too many characters and my muse got burned out sooooo quickly ):
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Her appearance seemed to have come out of no where, although he had noticed her blue tinted fur from when she first appeared. He enthusiasm was almost contagious, but he knew better than to play into it, if he got too comfortable and let his facade down he might get into some trouble. The brute had no clue who this other wolf was, but her crimson eyes had him hooked from the moment she had turned her face towards him. You would think someone with eyes like that would be dark and horrifying, but she seemed mischievous and cheerful. But he observed her as best as he could, not findind anything unsettling about her besides the unusual pairing of eyes and pelt that seemed to work so well together.
A smile full of ease took over his maw, "Honestly got some questions about your eyes to miss, I don't think I've seen the iris so red before." Or the blue tinting to her dark grey pelt, but he kept that to himself, he liked her coloring enough. "Well you already know this probably, but I'm here to join." He didn't feel the need to be subtle about it, they would either welcome him or reject him. Rory expected a welcome but 2% of him knew there was a possibility of always being rejected.
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then it just gets overwhelming and you don't even want to roleplay anymore. xp
like jeezus.
I think I'd rather have Rorik in two different clans than make another character tbh.
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He hadn't believed anyone back in The Foundation when they said Blizzardclan was a bunch of floating islands, but lo and behold they were. He gazed up at them, the challenge of going up there in his head but intimidation racking through his young body. The wolf stood rigid and immobile on solid land, he believed he could do it but he'd need a little confirmation that there would actually be others among the islands up above. Did anyone ever fall to their deaths? Of course, the idiots did who dare even test the idea to see how far away the ground was.
He wanted to take the step forward and go up there, but his paws seemed rooted and frustration now cursed his incandescent blue eyes. The lines on his maw moving into a frown as he studied his inner cowardice, was it the fear of heights that kept him on the ground? He'd hope not, he wanted to enter into a dual-membership with this clan in order to further his newfound fearlessness. The white wolf stayed frozen, seeming to have a war within his own mind.
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You'd think so, but I guess considering he's in the National Guard and hates it he wouldn't want me in the same boat as himself. Although all I want to do is Animal Care Specialist and he's an MP.
Definitely hope I can develop Rorik here quite a bit, he's my first character in a while and I hope I can keep him pretty solid aha. I've had so many characters since 2012, doesn't even feel like five years have gone by. It always feels like the first year when I start again, I feel like a newb each time.
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He turned his head slowly towards her, eyes glued to the islands before being forced to place their attention on the femme near him instead. He blinked, as if coming out of a trance and his frown lessened a little. Her body language carried an air of authority with her, telling him that she was a higher rank. "Do you guys accept dual-memberships here?" He straight out asked without realizing his own rudeness at not greeting her or telling her who he was, it was a simple mistake that the young wolf had made. It was also one he realized immediately, disappointment and embarrassment flashed within his own eyes before disappearing. "I'm sorry, my names Rorik by the way.. I'm a Civilian within The Foundation." Which was a three day walk from here, he liked the distance and enjoyed the lonely three days of being on his own.
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honestly got nothing for plots, but if you got any ideas on how i can better establish my Rorykins that'd be chill. I'd love for him to develop more
it makes sense in my boyfriend's world I guessss. *cue eye roll*
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She seemed nice for the most part, very talkative and polite, he found that he liked others who were like that. Nodding his head a little to show his thankfulness of being accepted, he slowed to a halt as his face considered how to answer the question about his home. "I suppose The Foundation isn't too different outside of you guys living on Islands in the air, we have a basic system that I'm sure is similar to yours with a leader on top. We're pretty much neutral so it's not like I'm forced to choose a anti or pro life style." He shrugged and looked up at the Islands once more, not noticing Kamari's appearance as he asked a question of his own, "I have a fear of heights actually, it's my wish to conquer it that made Blizzardclan want to become my second home, how do you get use to living among the clouds?" He wondered, eyes analyzing the mounds of earth that floated above his head, his ears twitched as seconds later he heard another soft femme voice speak and he turned towards her. Blue eyes softening a little from his questioning gaze that had once been, nodding politely, he offered a greeting in return. "Thank you Kamari, my name's Rorik."
He had a nickname too, but no one had called him it outside of his younger brother, and most people now and days stuck to his full name. The wolf never got familiar with someone to the point where they would be able to make names for each other or have special greetings with each other. Slowly he began to yearn for such familiarity with another being.
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no matter how many times I leave and come back to this site I always find myself putting my characters back in this group. <3
my first character here was Imperialtowers all the way back in 2014.
thinking about making Rorik his incarnation, it'd be coolio.
anyways, hey guys!
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He hadn't gotten over his little fear of heights within his first day of being here, so he stayed on the ground as much as he could, having not found the trust in those islands that floated quietly in the air. Every time he thought of going up to join the rest of the clan, he shivered as he envisioned himself falling and splattering into a mass of blood and flesh onto the ground. Instead he'd just sort of would stay below, build up some confidence and hopefully make some friends with those who were near him and would visit in the main land here and there.
"Anyone around to do a meet and greet?" He sat comfortable alone, but would enjoy some company and being able to chat with others. Knowledge was after all power, and the more knowledge he'd gain about those around him, then maybe he could build up the trust to join them up in the sky as well.
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Possibly Cyanspectrum! Cyan and Gilbert definitely stood out to me big time, Imperialtowers is actually the late Silverstar's brother. So it would be during Silverstar being leader and Baron being leader as well. Was also around when there was Hangingpaw(tree) and Mosaicsun.
I also believe there was Libby back then too.
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Just did some major snooping because I got nostalgic
Cyan and Imp use to be Paladin's together ^^
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Tension left his body as someone familiar joined him, how had she gotten use to these living situations? Had she possibly been born into them or just was a naturally fearless creature? He wanted to sigh in exasperation towards his own thoughts, already growing tired of his own weakness that kept him from joining all of his clan mates are their luxuries in the air. "It's going well I suppose, I still haven't met very many people... and also am finding it difficult to join everyone among the clouds." Just thinking about it invoked an involuntary shiver to rack his lean figure.
He cast an uneasy gaze towards Sweetophelia, "Excuse me for asking, but has anyone ever just called you Ophelia? Or do you prefer your whole name instead?" Either way he didn't mind, but he felt this would allow room for more conversation between the two and for him to get to know one of his clan mates better. He wanted to trust her, and this seemed like a good way to find that trust.
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Last time I was majorly active was back in The Vocatus and Sunclan, also was in Radicalclan before that but that was ages ago when I added a MCA named Renee that I adopted from Aerie.
And yeah I've literally just missed the old Blizzardclan a little and always end up coming back here because I loved it so much along with all the unique characters. I think Imperialtower had a thing with either Rabbitcrossings or possibly Librarynaps... don't remember, it was small too. But I think him and Cyan have probably had a thread together here and there aha[color=transparent]c gaylien
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At the mention of going up escaped her feline lips, an uneasy look returned to his gaze, he wished he could hide it, but it was such a strong emotion that was invoked when faced with one of his greatest fears. He had tried earlier to climb the steps that lead to the islands, but the sensation was like no other and made him want to cower down and never walk again so that he may be closer to the earth. This feeling was the reason why he had chose Blizzardclan, he wanted a clan that could make him stronger, what better way to become stronger than to conquer his worst fear?
He can admit that the sky was beautiful, but to him it's beauty was like that of a snake, it was just as deadly and was probably the cause of so many deaths over the years before him. He glanced at her once again as she mentioned a little treat for going up, and this treat was to see her family's heirloom, he figured it was something special if it belonged to a family and she was offering it up the way she was. Why not go up and see it? Maybe thinking about it would put his mind elsewhere from looking down to the earth from which he was born on. "I think I could do that possibly.." He couldn't give a for sure answer for he didn't want to disappoint the Blizzardclan deputy once they would take a few steps.
She had addressed his question about other's calling her Ophelia, and he appreciated that she always took time to answer everything that he said. He nodded a little at the nickname her mother would call her, a smile crawling across his maw. "My birth name is Rorik, but my mother and younger brother called be Rory." A thoughtful looked crossed his face, "I think I like Ophelia or Elia a lot.. preferably Ophelia." He frowned a little, "Not to give insult to your name as of present or the nickname your mother gave you of course." He was certainly afraid of messing up his possible budding friendship with her, what good was a life without friends in it?
A scent joined there's and then there was another Blizzardclanner among them and he blinked a little as he took in the new comer, she addressed him as she sat near Ophelia and he nodded, "Well hey there." It was a stupid little greeting, but he had meant to ask what her name was before she immediately asked both Ophelia and him what they were doing doing here. He briefly glanced up before looking at her with a bit of a shy tone creeping into his features and voice, "I have a little fear of heights." Some would probably question his being in this clan and why he hadn't left by now.
"What's your name by the way? I'm Rorik."
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