Posts by NineLivesToHeaven

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=transparent borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; letter-spacing: -0.7px]"Whatever it is, I wanna try it!" Fionna added, furiously nodding. She looked up at her father, eyes sparkling. She didn't hate him or anything, like some did. She didn't really understand why they would! He was so fun to be with, like her siblings.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=transparent borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; letter-spacing: -0.7px]If you looked close enough along the sparkling ocean shoreline you could see a shockingly white shape. If you got close enough, you began to see that shape was attached to a body, a body of a cat, to be exact. A small cat, about four moons old, resting on the sandy beach. It was a rare sight, for this kitten, since she was usually up and running nonstop. The cat; Fionna; rolled over to reveal her crystal blue eyes. Blinking before she got up, the she-kit shook the tiny crystals off her pelt. Out of curiosity, the kitten approached the wet sand near the water, giggling as her paws sank into the sticky sand. She knew she might not want to be doing it, considering that she could get stuck, but she did it anyways. As the waves drew closer, Fionna's eyes widened as she scrambled back to the sand, flinging the substance everywhere.


    Now she was bored. She had no one to talk to and the water was too scary and sunbathing was not fun enough. Not being able to wait anymore, Fionna sped off to find someone; anyone, perhaps one of her siblings.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=transparent borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; letter-spacing: -0.7px]Probably *not* the right place to post this (the plotting thread is inactive and unsticked, so I assumed that here would be best) but would it be alright if Thessiam was captured by a BloodClan cat?


    Also, if she's captured would you prefer I stick around in the MC Den and RP retro?


    Thanks c:

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=transparent borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; letter-spacing: -0.7px]Adelphie opened her mouth to protest, wanting to say that Sola didn't look happy, but that would be horrible. All she wanted to do was comfort her. The little trainee nodded. "Toms are confusing. Just . . . forget about them, okay?" She knew it wasn't that easy, just to forget, but for the moment, she didn't want the guard to feel bad. It hurt her on the inside.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=transparent borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; letter-spacing: -0.7px]Okay xD


    I usually base characters off books I've been reading and stuff like that.


    What about any songs you like?

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=transparent borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; letter-spacing: -0.7px]Mary Susan spotted her mother almost immediately. The pristine tortoiseshell bolted towards the red tabby, fluffy coat bouncing. There was a skip in her step, a sign of her happiness. "Mommy! Oh, oh, I'm so excited to see you!" The kitten squealed, bright eyes sparkling at the sight of Gwen. Her sisters' small frames lingered at the edge of her peripheral, but all Mary really cared about was her mother. She basked in the red tabby's presence, absorbing it, taking it all in.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=transparent borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; letter-spacing: -0.7px]I was super active in the Elite back when I was a newbie when Nuka was adopting out Mortems for free. It was back when idontremebertheleader but Lorem was still Guardmaster and things.


    I'd really like to get back in the activity, but I feel like there are a tight knit family of members there that it's hard to shove through. I know; it's my fault that I don't get my butt out there and plot, but I'm trying to regain muse from open threads now.


    I love the Elite so much but it just has so much personal and private character drama that I can't keep up with it.


    /has never actually been in an orientation thread but it sounds like a madhouse

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=transparent borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; letter-spacing: -0.7px]Thessiam was out of the cave collecting herbs, which were sparse in the rough terrain of the mountain, but she was able to find enough. Clenching a small bundle between her jaws, the medicine cat swiveled around in the direction of the main cave system. That was, until she smelled something. More like somebody. She knew it was a cat, but unsure of which Clan; the aroma was similar to her own, as if this cat had been in a cave as well. "Who's there?" the she-cat grunted, eyeing the area for the stranger.

    yeah, i think a group of friendly cats showing recruits around and just the general nice population of the elite would be a good idea. it could also be a semi/hp, to possibly draw in more friendly characters.


    Then again, would the Elite come off as more friendly/soft? I guess it would benefit more than it would cats confronting them, so scratch my question. It's actually a really good idea.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=transparent borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; letter-spacing: -0.7px]A small cream-colored tabby stood before the woodlands, peering down the twisty hiking trail. There was no one accompanying her, sadly, but she would attract someone's attention. Swiveling around to look back on the towering hotel building, the little tabby called, "I'm going adventuring~! Anyone wanna come with?" Fionna flattened her ears to her head as there was no immediate response, but she was sure someone would have heard her.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=transparent borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; letter-spacing: -0.7px]Fionna sat on the beach shore, closer to the grassy area, up in the powdery white sand. The little cream tabby had a fear of water, but she enjoyed sunbathing. Even though she was usually restless; the scenery amazed her and she couldn't possibly think of a better thing to do! Kittens shouldn't spend there lives being bored; that sucked! Right now there was a panging itch on the side of her head-- metaphorically, of course-- and she was beginning to feel lonely. "I need someone to talk to," the Abadeer groaned, tossing and turning and making a mess in the sand. Her crystal-blue eyes surveyed the beach for someone; anyone.