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    Haha, probably! It would promote members too, so that would always work <3 Gerudo should be fathering some pups soooooon ~


    YEEEEES TRACKERS
    all these tracker jackers



    i will go and stalk look at that thread, then. i don't have enough for a wolfie anyway. :( plus, i like when me characters are born in-game. it makes them more exciting, in my opinion.


    [justify]Beckend! I remember her!


    I'd love to RP with her with my kit, Atropine. She's the daughter of Morphine and Gallows, and while she's really young yet, I'd like to start getting her out in the world and meeting people~[/justify]


    see? someone remembers her. :P


    that sounds great! beckend could definitely use a kit as a friend, because they're usually so carefree and full of life, unlike her. her depression really gets to her, and atropine could help pull her out of it.


    ... where is your character? xD



    [justify]Yeah; that was a while ago, wasn't it? I think that was in February or March of last year; a short time after I joined.


    ...Wait. Wait, wait, wait. You're Cindey? I 'MEMBER YOUZ -glomp-
    I don't really remember when you left, but weren't you staff? Or, at least, friends with a lot of the staff members?


    Anyway, with that out of the way, could you make the thread, please?[/justify]


    yesh, yesh. i is the magnificent cindey, now known as spanky. -glomps- and yesh, yesh, i was staff. i think i was an a-mod at one point, and i was friends with a lot of the staff. so... yeah. at least someone knows me. and if not, just look at my profile and you'll see it says "a.k.a. cindey."


    oh, gosh. i now have three threads with beckend all at once. is it possible that you could start it? i've started it so many times...


    [size=36pt]WIP[/size]
    roleplay sample; "Ready. Set. Go!" Datenight shot off like a shot just as the words slipped past the tom's lips, who now looked at her tail in awe. She was fast and furious, paws slamming against the ground with her heart hammering in her chest at a thousand miles per hour. A sense of pure bliss filled her as she slowed down and sauntered over the finish line with a laugh. The rest of her friends, all of whom were toms, managed to catch up to her. They were all gasping and panting, a few even collapsing to the ground to rest. The others just stared at her.


    "I win!" Datenight cried happily, dancing around in a circle. It felt so good to win at an event. Racing was her kind of thing. She loved the way the wind felt in her face, the way her heart hammered in her chest as an adrenaline rush came on. "Again, of course. C'mon, guys. Try and put at least a little bit of effort. It's getting kind of boring with you slowpokes trying to beat me all the time." She purred, casually running her tail along the backs' of the toms who were laying on the ground. Each one in turn looked up at her hopefully, but Datenight immediately shut them down with a simple look. They all knew about her sexuality, how she-cats interested her more than them. That didn't mean she didn't love hanging out with the guys. They were each like a brother to her, each holding a special place in her heart.


    Instantly feeling a sappy moment coming on, Datenight looked down at her friends, who were now all laying on the ground and panting. "Gosh, can't you see I don't like you guys the same way? I'm not the only fish in the sea!" She snapped at them, her eyes ablaze. She loved them a lot, but they needed to get their bearings straight and find someone new to flirt with. And with that, Datenight walked off in a hot fury.
    activity; probably about a seven or eight out of ten.
    plots?;
    -- datenight meets a she-cat whom she falls head over heels for, and tries to impress her. but the she-cat is straight and is already in love with a tom, one of her close friends. datenight is furious and talks to her tom friend about the she-cat, and tells him that she's in love. the tom, not wanting to see his best friend so upset, lets the she-cat off easy, but the she-cat takes it as harsh. the she-cat then begins to see datenight in a new light, and falls in love with her and begins to despise toms that she and datenight instantly become mates.
    -- so, turntable's reincarnation and datenight both live in windclan, right? well, what if they met? of course, datenight wouldn't have any idea who this tom used to be, but maybe turntable gets flashbacks about the she-cat that's datenight's mother or something? turntable could try to seduce her, but since datenight swings towards the she-cats, she just turns him down every time until he has enough and forces her, maybe? datenight would be devastated and maybe she finds a she-cat who is also like her and they raise the kits as their own? and then they live happily ever after, the end. :P
    -- i also have the idea where datenight becomes friends with a tom who is gay. and they become so close that datenight's mate, the female whom she [ possibly ] raised the kits with, becomes jealous and runs off with the kits, leaving datenight in a state of depression. the tom feels guilty and suggests an idea; he will give her the kits she wants, and a new she-cat [ the one in the first plot, maybe? ] happens to slip into the picture and it's deja-vu all over again, except that the tom is also in the picture and he's the "uncle" of the litter, per say. so, yeah. :P because datenight will think of him as her brother and stuff.
    agree to the rules?; ja, po, نعم, այո, bəli, bai, ды, হ্যাঁ, да, sí, 是, 是, da, ano, ja, ja, yes, jes, jah, oo, kyllä, oui, si, დიახ, ja, ναί, હા, wi, כן, हां, igen, já, ya, yes, sì, はい, ಹೌದು, 예, sic, jā, taip, Да, ya, iva, ja, بله, tak, sim, da, да, да, áno, ja, sí, ndiyo, ja, ஆம், అవును, ใช่, evet, да, جی ہاں, vâng, ie, and יאָ. [ by the way, those all mean yes but in different languages. xD ]

    Opening her eyes itself was an immense challenge. It meant that, once again, there was one more day ahead. One day after another, they never seemed to end. Beckend, with all her love to the gods, wished and hoped that they would put her in a situation that ended with her dead. It was her daily routine. Wake up and ask the gods to kill her that day. All her days ended with her falling asleep, alive and well. Beckend was angered. Didn't the gods care about her? Didn't they want her to be happy? So why not kill her and end the misery that is her life?


    A look around revealed that nobody was in the same room with her. Everyone was up and about, as per usual, enjoying every second of their lives. Beckend used to be one of them. Until Capone died, that is. Her entire life changed after that. Capone had given her a second chance at life, a chance that Beckend needed.


    Now, it seemed that Capone had been wrong. She should have died in that sacrifice, she should have died when Capone spilled her blood for the gods. She shouldn't have drunk Capone's blood. Her entire life was a mistake. "How could you do this to me?!" Beckend yowled at the ceiling, angry tears pouring down her face.

    Little did the blonde girl know that someone was watching her, far off into the distance. Only a tree, the few remaining of the once beautiful paradise, shielded her from view. The girl's vibrant green eyes sparkled in the dim sunlight as she watched the blonde look around. At least someone was here. She could see in the blonde's face, from far off, that she would be leaving as soon as possible. And that would not be good.


    Copper hair flying in the breeze, the girl ran down the hill towards the blonde, determination flashing across her features until she stood directly in front of her. "Don't leave. Please. You haven't seen the best parts New York has to offer yet."

    This was new. Instead of feeling like she was sinking underneath the ocean of depression, Beckend felt herself rising higher and higher, anger bubbling in her chest. "Well." The she-cat scoffed, stepping out of her hiding place from the throne and holding her head as high as possible. All the anger, it coursed through her veins, giving her a new sense and purpose. Everyone should pay for what had happened to her. They should see what it's like to be drowning in your own tears.


    "Pardon me for looking so pitiful and making it easier for you." She hissed, unsheathing her claws as she walked towards the she-cat. The steady click-clack of the tips of her black beauties kept her calm and controlled, despite the fact that her anger was a raging wild-fire. "You don't understand how much Capone meant to me. Her blood, literally, saved my life. I was on the verge of dying and her blood saved me. She gave me a second chance at life. I loved her as a sister, and when family is ripped away from you, it's not a matter to be taken lightly."


    finished~!


    Username | Display name: Spanky | Spanky.


    Pup's name: Larentia.


    Gender: Female.


    Appearance: White, silver, and gray twist and dance across the bodice of Larentia. Pale fern green eyes appear almost translucent as they give you the once-over. A sharp contrast to her light body, dark black whiskers stream out of her elegant muzzle. On top of her muzzle sits a black, wet nose that gives the occasional twitch every now and then. Rough but soft, Larentia is covered in her Timber Wolf fur that keeps her nice and snug in the winter but a little bit too hot for comfort during the warmer months. A large poof of a tail curls up and out, a little bit of a hazard when too near for it may just accidentally hit you with its strength. Despite the fact that Larentia is light and supple, she is all muscles and bones with little fat on them.


    Personality: Beautiful and loud, there is nothing that Larentia doesn't say. She loves to just talk, talk, and talk some more. Even as a young pup, Larentia will be very noisy and wordy. Secrets are, honestly, never safe with Larentia. As soon as she hears a secret, the she-wolf will immediately find someone to spill the beans to. It makes her a little bit untrustworthy, for nothing is ever kept under lock and key in Larentia's book. She wants people to know what she's thinking at that precise moment. Larentia is like a walking Twitter machine, constantly "tweeting" about her life. Except, of course, the world is her Twitter and her voice are the letters that she types with. Everyone is constantly up-to-date on the life of Larentia.


    Other: The Gerudo desert is a desert in Hyrule featured in Twilight Princess and Link's Crossbow Training. [ Courtesy of http://www.zeldawiki.org/Gerudo_Desert ]