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  • Revolution -- Chat Thread.


    [justify][size=8]Haha. I'm not even sure if it's what I want to do, but it pays well. There's a lot of math involved and, as my teacher said, "It's only uphill from college." It's definitely something to consider, though.

  • so take me cross the river wide [private]

    [justify][size=8]Orbs of swirled blue and hints of hidden gold peeked out from behind the thick foliage of the bush, the dark abyss that was the river churning behind her threateningly. Though her balance was that of an adult cat, elegant and tall, her frame was shaking uncontrollably as water droplets slid down her slicked pelt and collapsed into the soft grass beneath her paws. She would've been fine had it not been for the March chill in the air. The water felt as though it had seeped past the layers of skin and was clinging and gnawing at her bones, making her shiver and hunker down into the foliage further in an attempt to find warmth.


    At only three moons old, the young she-kit had been dumped in the river as if her life didn't matter by the one being she thought she could entrust her life to: her mother. Without warning, the older she-cat had left the den and beckoned the kit to follow. Still fearing being left in the den alone, the young she-kit trotted after her and the two walked for a while before arriving at the river. She'd turned to ask her mother if they were going swimming when a paw suddenly slammed against her and forced her into the watery depths while the dark form of her mother sprinted away. Heart pounding, the she-kit had almost been dragged away by the current when she found a clump of dirt and clung to it with every fibre of her being before hauling herself out and crawling into the bush.


    It hadn't quite hit her, that her life had been thrown away as if it didn't matter.


    All she felt was this weight sitting in the emptiness of her heart.

  • THE CORRUPTED ! open . sign-ups . anti-clan . all animals welcome


    [justify][size=8]
    username: spanky (tardis.)
    activity and muse: depends on the day, the character, and what i receive in return, but usually fairly high for muse. as for activity, i can get on after school and the weekends, so that's high as well.
    name: periwinkle.
    age: twelve moons.
    brief appearance: periwinkle is a brown tabby with a white chest, neck, and muzzle as well as white socks on her front and hind legs. her tail looks like that of a raccoon, with dark rings that slowly grow closer and closer together until the tip looks as if it's been dipped in black paint. her eyes are a light brown with a hint of hazel, making them seem as though they blend in with the light brown of her tabby pattern.
    brief personality: periwinkle wants nothing more than a simple life. as a loner, she's not affiliated with any specific religion but has a strong belief that there is someone up there watching over her. she's also not affiliated with any particular clan, but that doesn't mean that she's hostile towards everyone; rather, she's a friendly gal that's eager to start up a conversation and gain a new friend.
    rank or rank wanted: prisoner.
    rp sample: click here.


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    c:

  • /\ where is the pinnacle kids? \\ open

    [justify][size=8]"I hope this weather lasts," Tearcrescent meowed, trotting over to sit beside the lion while following his gaze towards the sky. She was eager for spring to come and stay for a while, having had enough of the constant chill. Not only that, but she was itching to see all of the spring colors and flowers bloom and the prey to return to its abundant state.

  • /\ where is the pinnacle kids? \\ open

    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px dashed white; width: 400px][justify][size=8]"'Rain is grace; rain is the sky descending to the earth; without rain, there would be no life,'" Tearcrescent quoted with a soft smile. She did not remember where she'd heard those words, but they rang true in her ears and heart.

  • THE HITCHHIKERS. (( plotting thread

    VESPERTINE ! wrote:


    [size=11px]Working on a few posts~
    Yup! Iggy will be at her joining thread.


    [justify][size=8]Sweet! I can't wait for that. I don't know why, but I have a lot of muse for her (probably due to the fact that there's so much internal conflict and that's, like, my oxygen for muse or something).

  • HAWKCLAN PLOTTING THREAD !

    Gadzooks wrote:


    Track.


    If Akhenaten took over HawkClan, I would laugh my ass off because he doesn't seem like the kind of guy that would be into a coup. XD


    That being said, my goal for the year is to have Catalina seduce and/or sleep with every member in HawkClan by New Year's. x3


    [justify][size=8]Uhm, can I totally make a socially-awkward cat that gets seduced by her? My gosh, that would be too funny. xD Especially if she can manipulate her emotions... :P Does that make me evil?

  • HAWKCLAN PLOTTING THREAD !


    [justify][size=8]

    Gadzooks wrote:


    Well, I'll take that as a compliment since there isn't a positive word for what she is. XD
    Yes, that'll be even more hilarious. xD


    You know, it'll be hard for her to flirt with people because she can't speak English, despite being able to understand it perfectly fine. Oh well,mat least she can compliment people in Spanish and use her emotion manip to make them feel good. XP

    It's the thought that counts, haha. xD


    Shall I make a thread for them?