Posts by blackcanary

my characters swear if it suits them lmao, and depends on who they're around.

kody and rose are careful around kids, stag and nary give no fucks who's around, and brindy only curses when she's angry or in extra pain.

track for now + welcome to thunderclan!!

tracking until i'm more awake to think like a normal human ha ha

tracking until i get some sleep rip

welcome tho, he looks great! and damn that muuse

was it wrong that the deputy preferred the colder moths? when the sky washed the world into grayscale and the snow fell, painting a blanket of white onto the earth, she blended in like a chameleon. her fair fur did her many favors, which it denied the tabbies and solids of darker tones. the petite feline was an alright hunter in greenleaf, nothing to marvel at - but she was excellent in leaf bare. a few pieces a day, but it was twice what others managed.

long fur keeping her snug, the fem was considerably more comfortable than most of her clanmates, too hot in the warmer months. blakcanary knew this would be the first leaf bare of many for the young male and smile at him, flicking and ear.

"aren't the leaves so pretty?" she purred to this kitten, nodding in greeting to the warrior.

kids these days.

the deputy had gone out hunting with the thought in mind. some of them were so damn obnoxious - what was the world coming too? dammit, they made her feel so old, with their bitching and whining. she loved her clanmates, she could put up with them, but the kids were everywhere. shit, they led clans. what? how?

she'd strayed too close to the border. it was their border, she saw no issue in it. but she had a small build, pale fur glowing in the dark underbrush. so easy to spot, to just snatch up-

she put up a damn good fight, but it was two grown ass men against her. plucked her up, carried her off to bloodclan, the scent of the deputy's blood intermingled with the city clan's. they'd gotten thunderclan good this time - gotten their second-in-command.

//so wolfsbane and scarecrow snatched up nary! a patrol is welcome to try to save her, but it'll be unsuccessful!

i did something naughty

so nary here is currently being kidnapped and brainwashed in bloodclan. the former thunderclan deputy will, once brainwashed, be losing any inhibitions on killing; while she won't seek out killing people (unless she's in a mood), she'll do it if given the opportunity.

so nary can kill any characters you want, for example, if you lose muse on them. she's open to take any lives of leaders. or, she could always attack and maul your character. the former aunt-of-the-clans has become a serial killer with no inhibitions, and she's open to do anything to anyone, really.

track fn because netflix killed my muse and y'all write so well

she'd been gone a while.

standing by the border, the former deputy contemplated how long this had been. months, seasons - it had been greenleaf when she'd been captured, stolen away like a kitten in the night. where had she gone? well, that wasn't really important, now was it? no, no - all that mattered was that she was back. a little roughed up, but blackcanary was rough and tough, she could take it.

but, say it did matter? well, bloodclan, at first. she'd escaped, though. then a gang of rogues. she'd gotten away after a while, headed home, but she'd found a fight with a badger, and though she liked to think she sort of won that fight, the badger had laid her up for a moon or two. more walking, she found herself lost once or twice, but she found herself home. she wasn't really sure if they'd want her back, if they'd take her back, but she was home, and anyone who'd known the woman during her time there knew she'd bitch and moan until they let her back in, and just doing it really was their best bet at the end of the day.

so she sat beside the border, flicking an ear, eyes dancing across the horizon, waiting to the next patrol. probably a solo patrol, but she wasn't one to judge, was she? she'd missed a lot, she knew, but exactly what that lot was was entirely unclear to the fem.

everyone's least favorite gay aunt is back to sit around and tell kids they're being stupid and try her best not to be overly critical of todays youths

she's gonna be so heartbroken forests gone tho omfg

"she better be getting fat and lazy up there. yo forest, if you can hear me, eat a mouse for me. i can't afford to get extra pudge."

I CAME FROM THE BAN LANDS THE DEAD WADDUP MY DOOD!!!

bring her back

we need mom okay

nary needs her buddy smh