Posts by Frozenfoot

Ah. Alright, thank-you.
Name: Derrick
Age: 19
Looks: Ebony hair, grey eyes. Pretty tall for his age, cold exterior. It'll take a while for him to open up. Usually wears a black hoodie and jeans along with a sword clamped to his belt.
*bows*))

Derrick nearly jumped out of his skin from the holler, hand going over his chest and away from his sword. He stepped out from the trees and gave the others a small sheepish grin, removing his hand from over his heart and waving at them.
"Yes, yes, it's me," he called out, eyebrows raising. "Getting into more fights, eh?"

All accepted. And Haley, there's the Garrison, Scout Regiment, and the Military police. Sorry if it's not clear! I'll change squad to 'Military Branches'.
LilypadsAndFrogs, that would be fabulous if you wanted to be Eren. Gotta love those shippings!

Thunderclaw grinned, a snort leaving him.
"Oi, brat. You except a lousy blow to the chest to kill a badger? Or do I just need to go after you myself?"
He purred with amusement, circling Autumnpaw and his eyes narrowing slightly.
"Let's move it, slowpaws! Step it up, take a blow, jump on me!"

Derrick's eyes lit up slightly at that, and the male jogged over to them.
"Really? Could you guys go with me?" he asked, trying his best not to sound nervous in front of his friends. He had applied his cold exterior as he saw the new people, face shuttering closed.
I wonder who they are.

Derrick's grey orbs flickered to the male who now appeared to be 'Chaz', only narrowing his eyes slightly. He slid a hand down and let it rest on the hilt of his sword, striking gaze never leaving the man and his dragon.

"Oh, please, do," Thunderclaw breathed, batting his lashes. He went limp, splaying out his limbs and 'accidentally' smacking one at Autumnpaw. "Oop. Sorry there. My legs were out of control."
Thunderclaw grinned, rolling them both over and leaping to his paws.
"Good job, brat. Looks like you get my fresh-kill for today!"

Thunderclaw looked up thoughtfully, his whiskers twitching.
"Hmm. Well, maybe we could try and be serious for once," he laughed, eyes sparkling slightly. "But other than that, I say you're doing perfect, Autumnpaw. Say, wanna go hunting?"
Thunderclaw bumped his shoulder against hers, grinning.

Derrick placing his hands on either side of Amelia to hold on so he wouldn't fall, face still unreadable. He looked over his shoulder at Chaz and his dragon, not recalling if it was mentioned or not.
"Who are they?" he inquired over the whistling wind, looking back at his friend Amelia.

Thunderclaw let out a mrrow of laughter, eyes slowly closing as his smile grew.
"Great! Where would you like to start," he inquired, peeking open his grey pools of color to gaze at Autumnpaw. Thunderclaw blinked a few times, not being able to help himself to stare intently into her large vibrant orbs.
I just realized how pretty her eyes are. Huh.

"Sounds perfect."
Thunderclaw wrenched his gaze away from hers with some effort, trotting towards the lake. He shook out his ebony pelt before breaking into a light run, glancing over his shoulder to look at his apprentice. Thunderclaw pulled on a warm smile, grey orbs flashing.
"Wanna go for a run while we're at it?"

That made him grin. Derrick gave a firm nod, scooting up slightly as he began to slide.
"That's nice to hear," he commented, glancing over his shoulder again. "So, what kind of dragon does he have, then?"

Thunderclaw laughed, eyebrows tilting up as he continued to release his laughter.
"O-oi, haha! It's quite alright!"
He took a rather daring move and quickly dragged his tongue across her ear, a light blush touching his face.
"Right. Let's go, Autumnpaw."
Thunderclaw dashed off, his claws digging into the earth to propel him faster.

Thunderclaw laughed, his ears flicking as he heard her comment.
"Use your claws to go faster!" he called, speeding up.
(Being forced to church. see you later)

Thunderclaw laughed, rolling his eyes as he ran.
"Of course it does!"
He came to an abrupt halt as he came to the lake, the tom inhaling deeply and closing his eyes. Thunderclaw reopened his orbs, looking over his shoulder at Autumnpaw and smiling.

Derrick was thrown off, his shoulder slamming into the ground. He grit his teeth and his face screwed up with pain, but the male staggered to his feet.
"Amelia!"
He ran into the water, diving and swimming towards the struggling girl. He used his sword, sticking it under the rock and prying it up as he held his breath. Derrcik shoved his sword into his sheathe and grabbed Amelia around the waist, swimming up. He broke to the surface and gasped for air, water streaming down his face.
"Amelia, can you hear me?" he called, carrying her bridal style and paddling back to the shore. "Where's Poison?"

Ah, thank you. Now, if it's Ackerman, is she related to Levi or Mikasa?

Derrick exhaled loudly and hugged the girl to his chest, grey orbs fluttering closed.
"Don't mention it," he breathed, his racing heart calming. "You scared the sh*t out of me, Amelia."
Derrick stood on the shore, his clothes drenched and leaking with water.
"We should probably find some shelter; I'll check you and Poison for wounds then."

Derrick looked a bit skeptical, but he sighed anyways. When he rolled back his shoulders he winced, hand going to the right and holding his injured shoulder.
"Well, you two may be unscathed," he muttered through clenched teeth, a bead of sweat trailing down his face. "But I landed on my shoulder the wrong way when we crashed. I'm just glad you guys are okay."

M'kay.