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  • some will call us crazy | group chat au, open

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]NILS: tell him how u feel hun
    NILS: maybe u can b his gf *wink wonk*
    NILS: AWESOME what d'y'all want

  • THE NEW RIVERCLAN CHAT/PLOT THREAD

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]lmao u go esca
    nilo doesnt crush she just sexes everyone tbh

  • THE NEW RIVERCLAN CHAT/PLOT THREAD

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]lmao u right
    embracing them tiddies


    she is just gonna b that one cat who came to visit b/c she wanted food and ended staying forever lol

  • WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY BEAUTIFUL FACE / OPEN, HUMAN AU

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]"You could at least thank me for the compliment," she said with a smirk, relentless in her decision to follow around Titan. "You know, going outside does sounds refreshing." So now that Titan was effectively annoyed, what was her next move? Nilo considered her options, and finally settled on giving him a break from all the innuendos. "Okay fine, you don't want to be human anymore? How 'bout we perform some kind of magic ritual or something? Or I could make you a fursuit." Hah, the thought of T in a furry suit made her laugh.

  • some will call us crazy | group chat au, open

    HIMIKO. wrote:

    Himiko: @ nils
    Himiko: so ur username hm
    Himiko: check ur dm's /winks unnatractively

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]sendNudes: BABE U DIDNT
    sendNudes: is that.. a taco
    sendNudes: idk if im disappointed or if thats genius
    sendNudes: both

  • some will call us crazy | group chat au, open

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]sendNudes: @ mark i think ur cute unironically <33
    sendNudes: ...oh damn titty u a freak i dig it ;^)

  • THE NEW RIVERCLAN CHAT/PLOT THREAD

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]OMG YES PLS
    she'll b rlly confused why himi is made like,, "why u mad bro i was doin it 4 u"
    and then N tries to make out with her just to make things even

  • YOU WERE DARK BLUE [ private, Titan ]

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]T would be surprised to know that he had a lot more in common with N than he realized. He had his darkness, he had his secrets. He had killed before. So had she. In fact, she had enjoyed it. the thrill of robbing someone of their life exhilarated her, although that was something that she kept to herself most of the time. Ironic, how someone who so strongly guarded her own secrets was trying to uncover other people's.


    Titan arrived literally when N was on the cusp of falling asleep. Annoyed, black-tipped ears flatted against her skull as the slender feline was roused from her nap. Her head rose in the direction of the snow leopard, only one amber eyes open as she tried to blink away her sleep. When she realized just who was talking to her, she brightened, somewhat. That dark scowl was soon replaced with an amused smirk, eyes shining in that devilish way that foretold an impending dirty joke. "What? Are you just saying this because you wanna see me wet?" N winked at him before rising to her paws, chuckling at her own joke before directing her attention to the water. "Ehh, I took a bath once?" That probably was not the answer he was looking for. Wait... just once? Hopefully she has bathed more than that. "What about you? you don't seem like much of a fish to me."


    [spoiler= tags — updated 3/05]
    GENERAL
    ◦  NILO HARBRINGER-FABER | "Knee-low" | NICKNAMES: Nils, N
    ◦  Feminine Androgynous [she/her or they/them] | ?? orientation
    ◦ 1 ½ years | ZODIAC: Scorpio | BORN: October 31st
    ◦ Member of Riverclan | Spying for BC | Unofficial Medic Trainee
    ◦ Puma with amber eyes and a sandy gold pelt | HEALTH: 100%
    RELATIONSHIPS
    ◦  Single | No crush(es) | Not actively looking
    ◦  MELANTHA x RUSSIANSOLDIER | Gen 5 | SIBLINGS(?): Esera ♂
    ◦ ½ of (ship name here) | No best friend | No Enemies
    ◦ A sensual lover; very passionate and intimacy is important
    ◦ Dedicated and loyal to friends, family, and lovers
    IMPORTANT FACTS
    ◦ STRENGTHS: Resourceful, brave, passionate, stubborn
    ◦ WEAKNESSES: Distrusting, jealous, secretive, violent
    ◦ LIKES: The truth, being right, longtime friends, teasing
    ◦ DISLIKES: Dishonesty, revealing secrets, passive people
    ◦ Very passionate and assertive, will go for what she wants
    ◦ Loves to experience new things; has a definite wild side
    ◦ Generally very calm and composed; not easily annoyed
    ◦ LOVES TO FIGHT
    ◦ Lots of combat training, limited battle experience
    ◦ Aspires to be a medic; ability to give and take life
    ◦ Will keep secrets till the day she dies
    ◦ Tendency to hold life-long grudges

  • call it magic | open, HOGWARTS AU

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]Nilo snickered at his words, rolling her eyes as she leaned away from the table with an exasperated sigh. "I know, I've been here for seven years, too, in case you've forgotten." But she was not nearly as bored with the process as T was. There was plenty of food to eat when she got bored, and tons of people to socialize with. N cocked her head, returning her attention to Titan. "Quidditch? Oh yeah! I forgot you played, yikes." she paused. "You any good?"

  • YOU WERE DARK BLUE [ private, Titan ]

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]( haha no worries <3 )


    Her chest swelled with pride, a cheeky grin spreading across her features. "Aww, you noticed?" she asked sarcastically, fluttering her eyelashes dramatically. And then the facade was gone, replaced with her usual amused smirk. "But yes, you are correct. I like to consider myself well-versed in all things sarcastic and humorous, although you make it easy to crack out the more risque ones." Toffee orbs followed his movements, regarding him with interest as he continued. As soon as he finished his first thought, it took all her self-control not to counter: "with whom?" Alas, she figured she would allow her companion a bit of a break in the romance department. N must admit that she tended to be rather obnoxious, and it was a wonder that Titan was not already annoyed with her.


    "I suppose you're correct," she relented with a shrug. Her lithe body tensed at the mention of her staying - if only the snow leopard knew. Nilo was not sure just how long she would be assigned to this place. "Distaste for water runs in the family, but why not? I'm only getting in if you do, though." The thought of getting in the water and splashing around all by herself just sounded really awkward.

  • THE NEW RIVERCLAN CHAT/PLOT THREAD

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]N would b the on the keyboard b/c she is good w/ her hands huehue

  • PLEASE STOP, YOU'RE SCARING ME / OPEN, DEATH

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]Perhaps Nilo was the wrong person to show up first at the scene. All that blood, coppery scent tainting the air, it nearly drove her crazy. And not in the "I talk to my imaginary friends and think I'm a wizard" crazy, but the bloodlust kind of crazy. Akin to a shark, N sometimes slipped into a frenzy whenever she smelled by the crimson life-fluid. In her childhood, she could not control it, but thankfully now, in her maturity, she managed to keep her mind straight. Nevertheless, the only reason for the Bloodclan spy's appearance on the scene was that very fact. She was drawn to the scent of it. Her concern for Titan came second.


    Quiet footfalls were the only hint to the sleek puma's arrival, lithe form creeping through the underbrush with predatory grace. The huntress paused for a moment, toffee orbs sweeping across the bloodied area with shining eyes, nearly salivating at the thought of what might have happened here. She envisioned a glorious battle, jaws snapped and claws tearing into flesh. Her body shivered with excitement. It was only then that she noticed Titan's form crumpled up against a tree, his usually pristine grey fur slathered in blood. Would it be weird if she licked her lips? Yeah? Luckily she refrained, else that interaction would have been extremely uncomfortable.


    "Holy shit, T, what happened?" asked N, finally remembering what it felt like to have empathy rather than a strange arousal. She rushed over to him, inquisitive gaze sweeping over his form before falling on his injured limb. "That does not look good. I have some cobwebs and bayberry, if you'd like me to patch you up.." Despite her offer, something about this situation seemed off. Whatever, it did not matter to here. Obviously, she would be the least likely to care had she found out the real truth. She'd probably just laugh, slap him on the back, and wish him happy hunting.


    [spoiler= tags — updated 3/05]
    GENERAL
    ◦  NILO HARBRINGER-FABER | "Knee-low" | NICKNAMES: Nils, N
    ◦  Feminine Androgynous [she/her or they/them] | ?? orientation
    ◦ 1 ½ years | ZODIAC: Scorpio | BORN: October 31st
    ◦ Member of Riverclan | Spying for BC | Unofficial Medic Trainee
    ◦ Puma with amber eyes and a sandy gold pelt | HEALTH: 100%
    RELATIONSHIPS
    ◦  Single | No crush(es) | Not actively looking
    ◦  MELANTHA x RUSSIANSOLDIER | Gen 5 | SIBLINGS(?): Esera ♂
    ◦ ½ of (ship name here) | No best friend | No Enemies
    ◦ A sensual lover; very passionate and intimacy is important
    ◦ Dedicated and loyal to friends, family, and lovers
    IMPORTANT FACTS
    ◦ STRENGTHS: Resourceful, brave, passionate, stubborn
    ◦ WEAKNESSES: Distrusting, jealous, secretive, violent
    ◦ LIKES: The truth, being right, longtime friends, teasing
    ◦ DISLIKES: Dishonesty, revealing secrets, passive people
    ◦ Very passionate and assertive, will go for what she wants
    ◦ Loves to experience new things; has a definite wild side
    ◦ Generally very calm and composed; not easily annoyed
    ◦ LOVES TO FIGHT
    ◦ Lots of combat training, limited battle experience
    ◦ Aspires to be a medic; ability to give and take life
    ◦ Will keep secrets till the day she dies
    ◦ Tendency to hold life-long grudges

  • like we're gonna die young { truth or dare }

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]N was the queen of truth or dare. For real, this was her shxt. The puma was pretty much down for anything, and if the questions got a little too personal, she was also an excellent liar. It was like she was made to play, or something. The young female trotted over, eyes glimmering with excitement. "I'm definitely in." she announced before taking a seat beside Titan - she was never going to admit it, but she liked him the most, thus far. "What's up, T-man. Any developments on the home front?" Translation: did he get laid yet?


    [spoiler= tags — updated 3/05]
    GENERAL
    ◦  NILO HARBRINGER-FABER | "Knee-low" | NICKNAMES: Nils, N
    ◦  Feminine Androgynous [she/her or they/them] | ?? orientation
    ◦ 1 ½ years | ZODIAC: Scorpio | BORN: October 31st
    ◦ Member of Riverclan | Spying for BC | Unofficial Medic Trainee
    ◦ Puma with amber eyes and a sandy gold pelt | HEALTH: 100%
    RELATIONSHIPS
    ◦  Single | No crush(es) | Not actively looking
    ◦  MELANTHA x RUSSIANSOLDIER | Gen 5 | SIBLINGS(?): Esera ♂
    ◦ ½ of (ship name here) | No best friend | No Enemies
    ◦ A sensual lover; very passionate and intimacy is important
    ◦ Dedicated and loyal to friends, family, and lovers
    IMPORTANT FACTS
    ◦ STRENGTHS: Resourceful, brave, passionate, stubborn
    ◦ WEAKNESSES: Distrusting, jealous, secretive, violent
    ◦ LIKES: The truth, being right, longtime friends, teasing
    ◦ DISLIKES: Dishonesty, revealing secrets, passive people
    ◦ Very passionate and assertive, will go for what she wants
    ◦ Loves to experience new things; has a definite wild side
    ◦ Generally very calm and composed; not easily annoyed
    ◦ LOVES TO FIGHT
    ◦ Lots of combat training, limited battle experience
    ◦ Aspires to be a medic; ability to give and take life
    ◦ Will keep secrets till the day she dies
    ◦ Tendency to hold life-long grudges