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BEAUTIFUL MID MY LOVE <3 THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!!
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Silently, the towering savannah approached as there was no use hunting near by when Crow's howling spooked any surrounding prey. The sight unfolding before her was certainly disgusting but not completely unheard of within Bloodclan. She didn't much care for the ebony molly and instead simply watched alongside Venom. It was clear that their words were not being processed by a sound mind and instead a deranged one, so there was no use in wasted breath.
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Ivory had not expected her name to be voiced at the meeting and yet she was announced as a new guard. At last she would get another opportunity to prove herself. A small but genuine smile would lace her lips, dipping her crown respectfully to accept her new position. She then turned to Venom, knowing of her burning hatred against her new tyro. "You'll do great." The beauty muttered and aimed to nudge her flank playfully.
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Exotic roots within her made it clear, Ivory was destined for beauty and strength. Her amazonian limbs sprouted from a lean herculean body, raising high above the average domestic feline with claws of alabaster steel to match. It had been many moons since she indulged herself with an actual battle however. And though sparring tended to keep her busy, it was but a pale shadow compared to the real act of overpowering a foe and possibly taking its life. She approached silently behind Ryland, glacier blue eyes locking onto Nathanos blankly. They were all composed of meat and flesh, just as she bled so did any brute regardless of stature. "I'll participate." Came the voice of poisoned honey past thin ebony-lined lips, reinforced weaponry kneading the soil beneath her large paws as was her idle habit.
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There would always be another faster, stronger, bigger than one self. She knew this far too well as the back of her own paw. The same could be said for the coppery scent of blood pouring into her keen nose. Half-lidded eyes found the source to be Nathanos which she eyed from her window perch lazily. "Training gone too far?" The woman carved from ice inquired dully, blinking away the sleepiness from her eyes. The other smell, she assumed to be his opponent, clung with the smoky fragrance of the city in which she knew to be another Bloodclanner. But who, to be exact, she did not know. Someone new she supposed.
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[ i made the thread here to avoid flooding the board with privates <3 hope you guys don't mind CREATURE.
venom.
this was long overdue for the babes ]
It had been far too long since Ivory indulged herself with her two queens; one of alabaster steel with eyes of hellfire and the other of ghoulish nightmare as dark as night. The latter was of course their new leader and she knew not to expect much of her precious time. But she would not deny how she longed for their company among many new and unfamiliar faces who frankly she did not trust. Venom and Creature had been there since she could remember and among them she truly felt at home. The new guard couldn't bare to lose such important friendships. "Venom? Creature?" The rosetted beauty called out for her goddesses within the church, hoping they were present as she had planned to sunbathe in the Withered Forest while the sun was beginning to rise.
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welcome!!! <3
ivory is almost at her 300th post :0
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At last her albino queen would truly be apart of Bloodclan, seething with anticipation as her arctic blue gaze now turned warm and vibrant followed Venom at every step. Ivory sensed the uncertainty wavering from her body but she dismissed it, knowing of her uneasiness considering how long it took her to step up onto that very place. Under Creature's reign she knew there was no better cat for this task.
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[ track :0 unsure if to post before creature <3 ]
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[ quick track until i can reply ]
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[ quick muse-less track ]
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uwu i love them <3 accepted!!
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/ quick mobile track <3 ivory’s sibby
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The snow-clad guard was the next to arrive, padding forward upon slender, elegant limbs. “I’ll take one.” She muttered beneath a yawn. Winter often tended to make her unusually sleepy, craving the warmth of her torn pillow and den.
