Posts by claviclekiss.

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He had lurked in through the shadows and had made it a certain duty of his to keep mum until he felt he could ooze in as if he had been there all along. Anyways, the yipping and blabbering in his head had pressed him into doing it and so he had followed lest he should hear their awful chorus pick up. Turning his ears this way and that and letting a grin slip onto his magnificently striped face, the young man gathered himself and started off with, "Hey there. I'm Claviclekiss."

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Was this guy a caveman? He'd heard about them only because his friend had referred to him as such once. Where that friend went, he had zero clues. Out of focus gaze became glazed across the horrendously colored cat. It looked as bright as his own urine. Yes, Clavicle had attention enough to pay attention to his own piss. It was a miracle seeing as how easily enticed he was about other matters. "I'm Claviclekiss.", he repeated, quite forgetting what he had mentioned before. "There's two of you?"

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"You said 'our'." Now he was the one who was utterly confused. How could two people be one person? If he was two persons in one person he wouldn't know what to do with himself and would stand there with the dumbest look on his face- kind of like what he was doing at the moment. His gap sat ajar and all the while he stared blankly at the cat. One weird guy. One weird guy.

The relaxed girl gave a positive and understandable vibe to him. He could actually make sense of this person, he guessed, aside from her equally as bizarre coat. "Hi, Steampunk. Nice to meet you. too." That name caught him. "Are you a punk for steam?" Whatever boundaries there should be had long since disappeared at conception. White tigers were seldom known for their intelligence.

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I'll put Clavicle down. As a note tho, all children will have the same defects that white tigers in real life have such as the crossed eyes, club feet, cleft palates, spinal deformities and defective organs.

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Mr. Caveman, as Clavicle would know him, was blubbering on about working out. He could use a good stretching and buffing up. All the rocks he had been eating certainly weighed him down. They were so crunchy and yummy, though! It made him shed a single tear to know he'd have to do away with that. Beating people up did sound important, too, so he had to keep that in mind if he could recall it. He'd give swimming a try to compensate for all this. It was his best bet at working his arms out. "Okay."

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She already forgot his name? Aw, gee. Oh well, he did that too. His floppy muzzle was forming words right as she barreled into him. With neck jerked back, he felt the rush of the air slide along his stripes and soon he had landed as dazed as ever upon the earthen floor. Wuh? Huh? "What'd you do that for?", he whined as heavy tears began to brim. He had thought she was a friend and she went and did this. Did she mean to? Was it a mistake? He obviously had tuned out Bill long before the tom had instructed Steampunk what to do.

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How else should people think of it? He surely was lost about it. "Mm, donno." From all he could retrieve from his pea-sized brain he had always been called that and had accepted it. The meaning remained unknown to him besides the 'kiss' which was easy to handle and in his vocabulary.

"You can eat extra. Awesome!" Realistically, if he had that number of jaws then he'd choke to death first chance he got. What wasn't funny about it was that he wouldn't mean to.

Parents: Claviclekiss X NPC
Species: White tiger
Slots: 2
Relations: N / A
Rules: Names are up to role-player. Kids may leave the clan whenever they feel like it. All children must have the same defects that white tigers in real life have such as the crossed eyes, club feet, cleft palates, spinal deformities and defective organs. Kids may have at minimum one of these defects.
Other: Nothing!

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TRAITS — Clavicle is a intriguing big fellow, indeed. He's not too bright and is slowly losing morals and sanity thanks to his brain deterioration. He's a nice and friendly guy so far but once he really reaches that peak where he begins to go nutty then he will be rid of his normal and agreeable side. For now, he shoes an interest in all around him but finds minor things to be consumed with attention over.

APPEARANCE — Handsome giant icy blues stare out of a fluffed perfectly symmetrical face. Unbeknownst to onlookers, his eyes are perpetually crossed. Rather becoming black brown stripes add to his large face and punctuate the pure white color that is his base coat. The stripes run races across his sides, large fore arms and the whole of his fit build down to a thick ringed tail.

RELATIONS — Sparklinglogic (Child)

ART —
None rn

HISTORY — Clavicle was created on March 23rd, 2017. He is said to have joined a day prior to his introduction and little is known about his past other than the fact that his mother's brother sired him resulting in a litter of inbred white tigers. He is meant to be like today's actual white tigers.
——— introduction (3/23/17)

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Dadoo track

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Accepted! Eager to see her around :)!