Posts by RAJAHCROWNS

Andraste had... rejected the offer to be apart of the medic team? Wow. Surely declines of this had happened before, but they certainly weren't a common occurrence. nevertheless, Raj respected her decision. Perhaps she really didn't think being a healer of BlizzardClan was for her, and so it was better for her to refuse the offer than to take it and not enjoy her work. Ah well, the tiger supposed that all was said and done here, so he turned to head off, seeing no need to stick around any longer. "Good luck, Chesspieces," he'd offer toward the other male before leaving, hoping that his training would go rather well.

Meetings always came by so quickly. Rajahcrowns could've sworn that just yesterday Sweetophelia had stood, announcing things to the clan. Time sure did fly, especially when the tiger kept himself busy throughout the week. Striding over to the meeting place, the massive wildcat seated himself down and raised his head to glance at Sweet, listening to her give the usual ooc announcements first. He nodded his head in understanding, staying seated as he had been present during enough meetings to know that more announcements would come soon. He just had to wait.

Canada? So that's where Doug was from? Rajah should've known. He had a decent amount of knowledge about all sorts of places, especially India - where he was born. He didn't know much about Canada though, but he was always willing to learn, and expand his knowledge. For now the tiger seated himself down among the others, waiting for their questions to be answered. If anything specific popped up in his mind that he would wish to know about Canada, then he would ask it, but for now he didn't really have any questions to ask.

"How did someone even make those stairs?" Rajahcrowns heard, causing him to chuckle slightly to himself. That really was a good question yes, though unfortunately Raj himself did not know the answer to it. When he first saw the staircase leading up to the clan's floating islands, he was surprised, and had questioned it himself before, but decided to shrug it off after he had settled in. Now, he was beginning to wonder about this again, but was even more curious to see who this guy was, and what he was doing here. "I have no idea either," he admitted, which was hard to admit, as he typically tried to make himself seem as if he knew almost everything. He was rather egoistic at times, but at the same time, he was polite and modest. It was complicated, but made perfect sense to him. "The name's Rajahcrowns," he added, seating himself down beside Chesspieces.

mmm a sexy boi indeed

Ugh, what was the dreadful ruckus that was filling his ears? Rajah just wanted to take a little nap, and next thing he knew his slumber was disturbed by someone... singing? With a low growl of annoyance, the tiger stood up and shook his striped pelt before arriving to the scene to see what all this was about. Now, Raj knew of many fairytales, but not of what they called 'Disney'. No, he always studied the original stories - the morbid versions. "I've never heard that song," he mumbled, trying to keep a cool temper as he didn't desire his clanmates to see him rage about how annoyed he was right now. He kept those feelings inside of him, though it was clear that he wasn't happy, with the expression he was wearing.

Ah, WindClan. Raj remembered that it was not long ago that one of them had visited. Curious, Raj strode up next to Sweet, his ears perked up in interest. A request? How interesting. Shifting a little in his place, the alabaster beast kept his silence, raising a single brow as he waited to hear what this 'request' was.

Well, well, what did they have here? Such a small little lizard-like creature that was. Rajah must admit, he was fascinated by her. She was so tiny, that Chesspieces didn't even realize she was there at first. Approaching with a gentle grin, the male placed himself down amongst the others, observing the small dragon with narrowed eyes. "Why, hello there miss," he'd greet, flicking his lengthy tail to and fro as he nodded his head, knowing that there should be no problem with her staying. "Of course - you can probably stay for as long as needed," he added onto what Chess had already said, blinking his blue colored visionaries. "I'm Rajahcrowns. If you ever need any help with anything, let me know."

"Sweetophelia? Or anyone else who is wiling to listen," Raj would begin, an idea in his mind that he thought might be a good one. He felt as if he needed to do more - to offer more as a higher up in the clan. Sure, he was only a paladin trainee, but they were still higher than a regular member, and if he wasn't making himself useful and being put to work than he felt as if he was failing. And if there was one thing that Rajahcrowns couldn't stand the thought of doing, it was failing without even putting forth any effort. "I was thinking that we could host a mock raid with one of our allies." He really was one to prefer training sessions over party-related activities. They were much more pleasing to him, and were meant to be serious, which he liked.

track for now!

Feels... like a family? Well, Rajah wouldn't have said that himself, but at least he was glad that this newer member seemed to be liking it here. It wasn't that the tiger didn't like it here or anything, in fact he enjoyed BlizzardClan far more than he originally thought he would, it was just that he didn't consider anyone as his 'family'. That was a bit of a more personal subject, one which he decided to set aside for now. "Ah, hello there. I'm Rajahcrowns," he'd greet Adelaide with a light nod of his head, seating himself down beside his other clanmates with a neutral expression on his face.

Cosmicpaw - the name rung through the tiger's ears as he heard Mieczyslaw speak of it. He had never heard the name, nor recognized the face of the serval that came with it. He observed her with narrowed visionaries, keeping his steady blue gaze upon her for various moments. If Mie recognized her, perhaps that meant she was a returner, or a familiar visitor of some sort. It was comforting to know that she was most likely no harm, as Mie didn't greet her aggressively, and so that caused Raj to relax a bit, seating himself down with a flick of his tail. "I'm Rajahcrowns," he'd state his name in some sort of form of greeting, wondering what the unfamiliar serval was doing here.

sir-rajah: so many calories

sir-rajah: if we're being real, indian food is the good stuff

sir-rajah: if you've never tried a samosa you haven't lived

Rajahcrowns clenched his paws, standing frozen for a moment as he heard voices of his clanmates speak to him. He turned, looking up to see that a few of them had found their way into his house, seeming to not recognize him. Of course they didn't... he looked much different from his usual self, with this orange fur and whatnot. Closing his eyes, the tiger took a deep breath, trying to calm himself. He was shaking, obviously from the mix of shock and horrid memories that he had revisited. After taking a few breaths, he felt himself grow less shaky, and the orange colored pelt slowly began to fade back into white. He was his usual self again after only seconds, and he supposed that now he'd have to try to explain this - whatever it was - to everyone who had just witnessed it. "It's me... it's Rajah," he began, knowing now that his fur was its usual alabaster color his clanmates should be able to recognize him. "It's like my fur just changed... color, for some reason. You all saw that too, right?" Or maybe he was just going insane? Hopefully not. Last time he checked, his mental health was just fine.

Rajahcrowns approached, snickering at the comment which Sweetophelia had made towards Beck. It wasn't often that the tiger genuinely found something funny, but he had to admit, that the leader's comeback was brilliant, and necessary as well. What Beck had said was rather impolite, and really, none of his business. Besides, if anything the females of the clan being pregnant was typically a good thing. It meant more kids were on the way, and children were such a blessing to this world. The tiger himself was rather excited to see more little ones running around, hopefully soon. "Congratulations, miss. I'm certain that you'll make a great parent."

sir-rajah: dressing is just another name for sauce, huff

sir-rajah: but no, i've never tried any of this stuff

sir-rajah: ah, i'll have to look into that

sir-rajah: i do like italian food, but i prefer alfredo over spaghetti sauce

sir rajah: hello there

// HOLY SHOOTERS TRAAACK

will reply after tricky does omg

one for rajah? c:

SunClan. Rajah knew very little about them, other than the fact that they seemed to be at a bit of a war with BloodClan. The tiger knew that BlizzardClan was allies with both the groups though, so he was quite relieved that they'd likely never have to enter the situation to help either side. He liked being part of a large neutral group - one that was on the good side of nearly every other group. It provided him a peaceful sense of mind, and put him at ease, knowing that they wouldn't war with too many different groups. However, there was a side of him that believed battle to be rather thrilling, so there was both a positive and a negative side to it. As Raj sensed the SunClanner, he joined his clanmates, dipping his head respectfully towards Angeldust. "Ah, greetings. I'm Rajahcrowns."