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  • BASKING REPTILE [o, AU]

    [center][fancypost=borderwidth=0px; width: 480px; text-align: justify; padding: 10px;][font=georgia]Much like Oliver, the woman had been out for a jog and of course, to walk her dog. It was a warm day and so, she styled herself accordingly; just a sports bra, leggings, a comfy pair of sneakers and her ebon locks pulled back into a high pony tail. The dog, her precious rottweiler, wore nothing but a collar and leash. But animals didn't need clothes, yeah?


    Anyway, she happened to be powerwalking when coming across the growing congregation. Slowing her pace, the dark haired woman watched the group curiously. What where they even doing? Idle conversation? Well, some of them didn't even seem to be talking. But she'll get some water first. However, the fountain was occupied by Oliver. "Looks like a shitty garden party over there," the Nyx remarked jokingly with a grin as she stopped near the other jogger, tugging the leash to tell her dog to heel.

  • a thousand years ago and still // open

    Windclan made her want to die. Talk about stagnant. When they first had joined the clan the two of them were not aware of the clan's current warfare status. It turns out they were like Switzerland, they were completely neutral and had no complications. Well, maybe a few internal ones but those didn't count in her mind. So, it wasn't long before the starborn couple upped and searched elsewhere for a pleasing set of scenery.

    Bloodclan seemed to fit her like a glove. The whole idea of it at least. They were a violent group, she liked that, and they lived in a desert. How nice? Hopefully there weren't too many offending colors though the femme already had her first complaint. The sun was too bright. But then again, would she be herself if she was completely satisfied? Nope. How could an eternally hungry beast be sated? They couldn't.

    When her husband stopped, so did she. It seemed like Bloodclan's border decor were exactly what the rumors had told her. A bunch of dead creatures were piled around the outskirts of the territory. Cute. "Hmm," the canine/cervid hybrid would shrug as she gazed about the sands and dead bodies, "doesn't look too bad, babe." She gave him a affectionate bump with her shoulder.

    CRASHING DOWN TO EARTH
    WASTING AND BURNING OUT | 5/4/17

  • all i see are distant drumlins // open, au

    The heat was nice, she certainly appreciated it. Hell, it gave her an excuse to show skin and being a woman who was proud of her model-like physique, this town was her perfect idea of home. On this sunny say, she was outside, dressed simply in a tank top, shorts, and sneakers, with intentions to explore the town. She had left her husband for a few moments to grab two cold drinks from Starbucks, of course, she forced Itz to stay outside with Andromeda. There was no way she would just tie her puppy child to a bench after all.

    Thankfully, there was no line and it didn't take too long for her drinks to be finished. So the woman was outside of the store in a jiffy. Popping her sunglasses back onto her face, Nyx would brush a stray lock of dark hair away from her face before looking about for Itzcoatl. Where did he go? The man wasn't where she had left him. Fortunately for her, she quickly spotted him at the bookstore they had passed which was not far from her current location, and it seems like some girl was chatting him up.

    She couldn't help but smirk while she took a sip from her frappucino. But enough with voyeurism. Making sure her purse was zipped and that the drinks were secure in the cardboard carryout tray, the woman crossed the street, joining the pair and the dog. "Her name's Andromeda," Nyx offered with a bright smile to the stranger before offering one of the two drinks she had purchased to her husband. "We're new to this town," she explained, "I'm Nyx." Of course, that wasn't her birthname, it was just an alias she adopted.

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    WASTING AND BURNING OUT | 5/4/17

  • a thousand years ago and still // open

    We are not fond of tourists. She expected nothing less of a group with such a reputation. Swinging her antlered head to face the clothed creature, she barely absorbed their words, spending the most of her time wondering what was underneath the cloth. They had wings and a cat's tail, that was all she could identify but oh, that cloth. How pretty. Almost as pretty as her natural pelt. As for the male's name, 'Dusty', how tame. A creature as enigmatic as this one decided to call themselves Dusty? It offended her in a way, why so humble? While she ogled, Itxcoatl spoke for the two of them and introduced her to them under the proper alias. Good boy.

    The next two arrived in rapid succession. The first of the pair, the avian was a adorable little bird. She couldn't name the species but she much appreciated the stark contrast of colors of their feathers. Darks and lights, the perfect combination. And of course, the femme was flattered by the magpie's almost rapt attention. She would have grinned if she could, it was a shame she needed flesh on her face to do that. "Something like that," Nyx spoke, her tone light with amusement, "you seem to know quite a bit, mister...?" She was rather curious of how such a small creature could survive in a clan with this kind of reputation, but then she reminded herself; shapeshifting. This bird may have that power. But if he didn't, what a feat it would be.

    And the latter was an undead male, the leader of Bloodclan himself, or should she say 'King'. He had an interesting look as well. Aside from the very obvious 'deadness', the leopard had very interesting wings. She wanted to touch them but that would be weird and probably wouldn't fly in a place like Bloodclan. To say the least, he looked like a nice meal. Jackdaw radiated obvious power considering the position he held, and since she had missed her dinner 'with' Duchess, her hunger was a little harder to contain. But no trouble, she told herself, at least not yet. Being a volatile beast, it was unknown even to herself how much she could keep the reins on her desires however, thankfully, Bloodclan was a violent group who constantly raided from what she heard. Maybe she'll pick up some other powerful beast to consume on one of those raids. Hell, with a group, it must be easier to take them down. And once more, she was cued to leave her thoughts when her darling husband nosed her.

    "It's a pleasure to meet you all," the femme would speak in a quality akin to a purr as she dipped her head to her three new clanmates. Sun, sand, blood, and a part of Windclan. That sounded like a blast though she was curious if they had won the piece of territory after a dispute of sorts. She wasn't really up to date with that sort of news. "Oh, I do have one question though. Who are Bloodclan's current enemies?" Nyx then added, directing the question to anyone who would want to answer. One of those clans will be the next place to hunt. With all that said, it seemed like the Bloodclan bunch were a lot more physically attractive than the Windclan whelps. The group that she had once been a part of had only mundane looking beasts aside from the two uglies; the strange partially mechanical hybrid and the GREEN griffin. Specifically the latter, the color green was an enemy of her eyes.

    CRASHING DOWN TO EARTH
    WASTING AND BURNING OUT | 5/4/17

  • Nyx's tags (details with links)

    starlight
    --
    supermassive
    QUEEN OF THE SUPERFICIAL

    sunburn
    COME WASTE YOUR MILLIONS HERE, SECRETLY SHE SNEERS
    SHE BURNS LIKE THE SUN
    SHE'LL BURN OUR HORIZONS MAKE NO MISTAKE

    dead star
    CRASHING DOWN TO EARTH
    WASTING AND BURNING OUT
    FADING LIKE A DEAD STAR

    CRASHING DOWN TO EARTH

    WASTING AND BURNING OUT | 5/4/17