Posts by Fucius

hello my name is fucius

"I'm a 7 month old pup from a small cottage out in the plains. I am the only survivor of a litter of 4 with no living family known. My mom (npc) and dad (npc) are both passed due to a sudden violent disease (rabies) and so are my sisters (rabies brought on by a rabid passerby they had sheltered). I did not stay in the part of the cottage where they lived due to things i'd rather not say... So I hid myself away in the attic and ate the last supply of food I could reach without being bitten or spotted. After my father was the last to go I left my home in the frigid cold to a small town nearby. There a rat with no fur told me of 'blizzardclan' saying they offered homage, and safety in numbers. He pointed me in the appropriate direction (kindly scrabbling up some stale crackers for the road) and I set off for a new home. I'm here now, and hope I can find some semblance of happiness like I once had."

Hi! My name is Phantasma - but I go by Tas/Taz for short. Aside from that very 'cliche' sad introduction for this little guy - he really is a sweet baby. Albeit with a painful cup of 'i watched my whole family slowly die over a course of two weeks' not to mention it's the equivalent of a 8-9 year old human child braving the extreme colds. oops. too dark.

Well I don't plan to torture him at all! I just had to give him a semi-believable reason to join Blizzardclan. Rather than randomly finding it with 0 background on why or how he was able to get on to a magical ship to a floating island in the sky. Not to mention a baby without its mama, or some form of caretaker and surviving this long is unlikely. So this is what I could come up with on a jiffy!

If you'd like to plot just jot down what you'd like for our characters to do - and i'll give it a yay or nay! For some obvious one's just read the short list provided below :)

plots. the yay's.

- friends

- threads

- harmless plots

- enemies

- crush's

the nay's.

- relationships

- capture

- murder/harm

- litters

- fights

With a small shudder the boat pushed up onto land with a halt. Sleepy, and very hungry Fucius lifted droopy eyes over the rim of the boat. If getting out was going to be as difficult as getting in he was not going to be a happy camper. Cautiously the pup levered his fat paws over the edge, and attempted to swing his body weight over without catching his gut. Unfortunately, the planned graceful land was more like a pitiful tumble. Yep. It was just as hard as getting in. Sand and grass muddled into his dark brown fur while pebbles wedged between Fucius's pads. Whining the exhausted child forced his rolled legs to stand straight. Shaking his long coat vigorously to rid himself of the debris and discomfort. After a moment of cleaning, and waking up Fucius finally took in the scenery around. I hope this is right... There was a weird magical boat thing-ma-jig but still. He was cold, tired, uncertain, sad, and terrified of what would lay before him. Hopefully, that bald rat had been honest. He had seemed like a good egg, but Fucius wasn't stupid to the fact even good eggs could go bad. Fretfully the wrinkled Tibetan pup waddled his way further up the hill. Like a smack he was hit with a multitude of strange smells. The scents were powerful, but also unique. Fucius wasn't sure whether that should be comforting or intimidating. As though it were a timed - a sudden rustling sounded to his left which in turn had his tail quivering. Someone is already here.

Fucius's heart rate skyrocketed at the spooky site of the cyborg. Which he was unaware the other was a cyborg, but something about the metallic tangy scent of his coat frightened him. Quickly he flopped onto his rear with his head poised down refusing to look into the shepherds eyes out of fear he would threaten the other. Which was probably unnecessary since the robotic canine probably knew fully well Fucius was of no harm to anyone. Trembling from ears to paws he waited to be culled, or snacked on but instead he was met with an eerily friendly voice.

Carefully his blues met with the larger creatures. His brain didn't catch up too well, but the pups maw already started moving. "O-oh um... I was looking for uh- Blizzardclan? Is this Blizzardclan?" He hoped it was, everything he was told seemed to match up to par. While waiting for a response his not so keen senses picked up another presence approaching. Please no more scary dogs please... Instead he was met with soft features, bright eyes, and a gentle greeting. Finally his heart rate began to slow in realization that no one was going to eat, or hurt him. Not if they had dogs here too, and so far that's all He'd come across. Less afraid he gave the other pup a shy floppy smile.

ooh! I think that could be really cute - if I'm assuming right lucifer is a lion correct? If he is then Tibetan Mastiffs are often mistaken for lions bc of their big fluffy neck fur & duflaps they get.

Lucifer could be his mentor, and with time I could see Fucius growing fond of him & when he starts to get his neck fluff he could innocently mistake it as a mane like his mentor.

ooc; apologies for the late responses i've had a busy two days

With the presence of another young canine Fucius was much more at ease, but he didn't totally let his guard down. This was a place completely outside of what he considered normal - but anything was better than living in that cottage. Or completely fending on his own, if what Coal had said was true. This place could maybe be home someday. Once again nerves started to play at the dragon-like creatures sudden appearance. Wow, this place does not play around... It was only matter of minutes that each new face arrived, and so far it proved that the mixed smells were true to the massiveness of the populace living here. Seeing as the dragon-thing had overheard his question. Fucius then carefully looked over to the massive individual. Who was much, much more terrifying but strangely more - comforting? As though he were trying to be gentle in approach which was greatly appreciated. Again Fucius softly barked a retort. "I was, if that's okay?"

So this is Blizzardclan? Thank you Coal... As the dragon hybrid introduced himself Fucius grew much more excited at his last retort. "My name is Fucius!-" The pup paused semi-embarrassed at his much louder outburst. He tried again in a quieter reply. "It's nice to meet you Narukami. Yes, I'm actually looking to maybe stay for a long time? Or for as long as it's okay." There was a silent hope in his tone, but he refused to give away his desperation.