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Posted by | Pride matters (w/ Skizz) |
![]() FNaF Foxy {Clean Main} (#56607) Maneater View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2017-02-20 10:05:15 |
A 1x1 with Skizz involving our prides. OOC thread (For chattin outside RP. i thought it'd be cleaner to have for the RP ^ ^) RP Intro "Being a land gaurdian is not easy nor can be be pleasnent or fun as my kind has to do thing to their own benefit as well as whoever lives in our lands and agree te our ways as we aloow their own ideas and ways of living. I am Penatal, Guardian of Clawvine's Tribe territory...I can only go aroud the lands territory. I can currently hold around 40 lions...I know of n ally whose shared things with Clawvine. Supplies, lions..ye name it...I can tell ye of these encounters and what is shared... A tale of loss and finding the way to what is being sought once more....maybe even something more than that...but we'll see....now won't we?" (Lovely job Penatal) This shouldn't need character sheet if it involves our prides and lemme tell ya..that would be Alot of lions. I'm Not making 40 or so Character sheets XD) Notes for My RP style Bold= thoughts Italian= general narration Color text= talking Underlined= flashbacks Current event Clawvine is at war with in a way, itself. New members who weren't of tribe blood, while grateful for their new home, didn't agree with the tribe's ways and thus began war wih their saviors. The beast of the lands, Penatal has grown weak and sickly due to denying his true nature and there's only one way to fix it. How well are the tribe's nearest neighbors handle it? Character SheetsView and Post Character Sheets![]() Edited on 03/02/18 @ 19:24:13 by FNaF Foxy {Main} (#56607) |
☣⚜Skazzle☬Skit tz☣{WCU} (#83026) Wicked View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2017-09-03 10:09:48 |
☣⚜Skazzle☬Skit tz☣{WCU} (#83026) Wicked View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2017-09-04 11:38:16 |
Rosefur As she listened to her words about her mother, fury sparked in her belly and she swung her arm back as the lioness picked her up by the throat, hitting the lionesses forearm with such force that the arm bent, letting out a loud crack. Fury claimed her, made her feel nothing at all but firy and the need to kill. As the lioness grabbed onto her uzzle, she bit down on the lower jaw of the lioness, using er paws to pry open the lionesses mouth, letting out a loud roar, Hitting the lionesses chin with a fierce bow, er opponents ead throqwn back a little. SHe charged, raming her body against er and clawing her belly to er cheek, tearing at her skin. Her mother was not saved in Starclan. Fawnheart, one of Babtundes queens, chased her off, out of pure jealousy on how Thyme treated her better. SHe would never be able to see er moter again. The lionesses words made her heart darken, her eyes bloodsot ass she smashed her paw down on the lionesses skull, forcing the lionesses head down in the dirt, pressing down until it seemed like the lioness'es muzzle was about to snap. "Let me ust ask, is being ignorant and stupid a profession of yours or a gift? My mother cared for me, but I'm sure no one cared for you. Your filthy tongue brigs nausua to anyine, you think too full of yourself. Maybe if you wouldn't have been born, this disease wouldn't come to you. The moment you speak to Starclan, the world darkens around you and you will pay for your doings. I hope you walk in tje Place with No Stars and get tortured y the others there.. Every word you wil regret, even when you are pure sane, no one will accept you." Se roared, Storm toassing a chain to her. She grabbed it midair, tying the chaijn over her neck while she clawed her face, tossing the lop of the chain over to a stone that judded up from the ground. She was basically choking her, but she wasn't finished. She raked at the feale's face, tearing the skin on the side of her face off, while one eye was laying on the ground coered in blood. "Did I offer peace during all these years? Did I bring a smile to someone's face? Did I say words of healing? Did I let go of my anger and resentment? Did I forgive? Did I love? These are the real questions. I did all, weiter you believe it or not. Maybe I'll bring peace to your shit self. Remember this; There's a natural law of karma that vindictive lions, who go out of their way to hurt others, will end up broke and alone. You will ave a neverending feeling of regret and depression." She roared once again, digging her claws into the lions stomach and tearing the skin on her bely, clawing every piece of skin her claws got hookd in with no mercy, blood staining her paws a dark crimson red. (jessuuuuss) ![]() |
FNaF Foxy {Side Account} (#49849) Mean View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2017-09-12 07:35:15 |
(Indeed...) Nishata She made not a sound during Rosefur's fury like most would, she now looked at Roswfur wth a dying breath...The effects of what she once was speechless and dying....The beast withered away and with it took its vile form and left the now broken female it once held on to for so long. Nishata, like Sintalei, regained her old self....for the last time and made he most of her slightly longer time than sin had. She had sight, sound and thought. She gave a smile, but not the smile of her previous self, it too aws kind and warm, her once bloody tears which came out and down her face turned pure once again. She spoke, her voice as battered and rugged as her body, her breath restricted bu she fought to speak.... "...fought a beast who dwelled witin....A beast who holds a soul so pure...Turns it dark and distorted still....As the shell lays before ye, i see too late that my only release is death itself. May those ye love stay with ye dear, may only the monster ye fought meet that fate which ye spoke...SP tribe will rise again, pure and kind as it always would. I can care less where i go, so long as i die myself once more...." She looked like she wanted to say more but her eye, once ugly and distorted of colors and pigments so wrong, now their bright lustorious red she once held...They dimmed and faded while holding the look of regret and remorse for what she once was and things she did that she couldn't find herself strong enough, as the chokehold she was in drained her fully and she lay facing a similar way as Sin did. A final stran words came as she died smiling "What a beautiful creature that stands before me...Sin and Jilia stand beside her...She calls me name...like a lovin' moter te ..her...kit.." (Shit....I'm not crying...i just got something in my eye...) ![]() Edited on 24/09/17 @ 13:28:28 by FNaF Foxy {Side Account} (#49849) |
☣⚜Skazzle☬Skit tz☣{WCU} (#83026) Wicked View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2017-09-12 16:44:03 |
☣⚜Skazzle☬Skit tz☣{WCU} (#83026) Wicked View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2017-09-24 13:24:09 |
FNaF Foxy {Side Account} (#49849) Mean View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2017-09-24 13:25:25 |
☣⚜Skazzle☬Skit tz☣{WCU} (#83026) Wicked View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2017-09-24 13:30:25 |
☣⚜Skazzle☬Skit tz☣{WCU} (#83026) Wicked View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2017-11-04 18:23:37 |
☣⚜Skazzle☬Skit tz☣{WCU} (#83026) Wicked View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2017-12-03 21:44:19 |