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 Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 6:06 am
♣ The Stepping Stones ♣ ☽ Oh whats in a name? ☾ ✖ Cyanide Kitten ☽ My friends like to call me. ☾ ✖ Cy ☽ Congratulations, its a? ☾ ✖ Female ☽ You legal? ☾ ✖ Adult ☽ You got a type? ☾ ✖ Demonic dragon fox thing ☽ A friend indeed? ☾ ✖ Lace ☽ A Lullaby? ☾ ✖ Mayday Parade - Black Cat ☽ Genetics? ☾ ✖ Psh ☽ Only child? ☾ ✖ *Laughs* ♣ All About Love ♣ ☽ What creams your Twinkie? ☾ ✖ Pansexual ☽ Your better half? ☾ ✖ Forever in love with Boris Airay. ☽ A legacy? ☾ ✖ Lewisite
Sarin
Ruger Colt
Glaive ♣ The Little Details ♣ ☽ Whats your problem? ☾ ✖ Cy is an interesting creature. She enjoys riddles and causing havoc and making trouble and giving people headaches. She enjoys a challenge and all sorts of games. She can't stand to be bored and will seek out someone to torture if she falls into boredom. She cares little for others but she adores children or those that seem defenseless. She is sadly a horrible flirt and a tease. ☽ What you hiding? ☾ ✖ Cy's history is long and in depth and far longer than I could ever type out here. As such you will get a snippet... and you will be HAPPY WITH IT! D<
Cyanide Kitten wasn't always known as such, her original name was Kalina. She was born to an upper class family of venomous cat like dragons. Which had both human, anthro, and full quad forms. She was the first born and thus destined to take over for her parents upon their death. However Cy had never been one for politics and while when she was younger she learned all about it she was never really interested in it like her younger brother was.
After she was a bit older she started spending much of her time away from the hot temper of her farther and the endless jealousness of her brother. She stayed with relatives much of the time since she was still by all rights a child and couldn't get very far away. However as time passed she began to notice something odd about her uncle. Still she could not stand the harsh hand of her father and thus dealt with the oddness of her uncle by the time he started touching her inappropriately she was already stuck. For quite a few years this went on and the feeling of disgust and of being trapped grew.
Eventually time passed and she became old enough to gain some ounce of space between her and her entire family. However their are risks for a young noble who knows little of the world and sadly she fell into many of them. By the end of it she trusted little to no one and was so malicious it was hard to speak to her.
-Here is where it goes off script-
It was then that a chance was offered to her. A chance to switch worlds and come to a different one. Where it was said she could be free. She took it and ran with it. Thus landing herself in a different world in a different body with an inability to switch forms and limited magic. ☽ Stories? ☾ ✖ None Yet
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Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 6:09 am
Breedings
Breeding One
Cheshire Cat
Tries
Completed - 2 Bowls
Breeding Two
Boris Airay Tries
Completed - 2 Bowls
Breeding Three
Boris Airay Tries
None Yet
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Posted: Tue Aug 10, 2010 12:29 pm
♣ The Stepping Stones ♣ ☽ Oh whats in a name? ☾ ✖ Legion ☽ My friends like to call me. ☾ ✖ Just... Legion ☽ Congratulations, its a? ☾ ✖ Girl yo ☽ You legal? ☾ ✖ Yes D< (Adult) ☽ You got a type? ☾ ✖ Half breed baby ☽ A friend indeed? ☾ ✖ You mean Deya? (No *facepalm*) ☽ A Lullaby? ☾ ✖ Song ☽ Genetics? ☾ ✖ Alexeial x Scowl ☽ Only child? ☾ ✖ Reaper ♣ All About Love ♣ ☽ What creams your Twinkie? ☾ ✖ Lesbian ☽ Your better half? ☾ ✖ Single for now (Will be Odessa) ☽ A legacy? ☾ ✖ Children, hardly ♣ The Little Details ♣ ☽ Whats your problem? ☾ ✖ Legion is a very feisty individual. She will cause trouble, havoc, and chaos for no other reason than to just cause it. However that isn't to say that she is completely evil and incapable of loving someone. She loves her family very much and is deeply devoted to them. It wouldn't be wise to harm a single hair/feather/hat on any of their heads for fear she will incinerate you on sight. ☽ What you hiding? ☾ ✖ History ☽ Stories? ☾ ✖ None Yet
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Posted: Tue Aug 10, 2010 6:31 pm
Breedings
Breeding One
Artair (Wingless)
Breeding Two
Odessa Tries
None Yet
Breeding Three
Odessa Tries
None Yet
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Posted: Sun Aug 15, 2010 10:11 pm
♣ The Stepping Stones ♣ ☽ Oh whats in a name? ☾ ✖ Vetis Kasdeya Pardus ☽ My friends like to call me. ☾ ✖ Deya ☽ Congratulations, its a? ☾ ✖ Femme ☽ You legal? ☾ ✖ I'm an adult ☽ You got a type? ☾ ✖ Kirin ☽ A friend indeed? ☾ ✖ Hocus Pocus ☽ A Lullaby? ☾ ✖ Song ☽ Genetics? ☾ ✖ Orichalcum
Lilith ☽ Only child? ☾ ✖ They are my half siblings.
Tambre
Forte
Resonance
These are my full siblings. <3
Mythril
Adamanite ♣ All About Love ♣ ☽ What creams your Twinkie? ☾ ✖ Bi ☽ Your better half? ☾ ✖ Taken, by Vee ☽ A legacy? ☾ ✖ Not yet ♣ The Little Details ♣ ☽ Whats your problem? ☾ ✖ Deya is a very charming young lass. She is polite and is soft spoken with only a hint of mischief in her soul. She is calm and often times can be found making potions. It's one of her favorite pass times and something she will spend hours doing. She can grow plants on a whim and thus had an unlimited amount of herbs at her disposal. ☽ What you hiding? ☾ ✖ History ☽ Stories? ☾ ✖ None Yet
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2010 12:22 am
Breedings
Breeding One
ExVeemon
Breeding Two
ExVeemon Tries
None Yet
Breeding Three
ExVeemon Tries
None Yet
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Posted: Mon Jul 25, 2011 10:54 pm
~*~ || Royal || ~*~
♣ The Stepping Stones ♣ ☽ Oh whats in a name? ☾ ✖ Royal ☽ My friends like to call me. ☾ ✖ Can you make a nickname out of that? ☽ Congratulations, its a? ☾ ✖ Boy ☽ You legal? ☾ ✖ Adult ☽ You got a type? ☾ ✖ Normal/Cosplay ☽ A friend indeed? ☾ ✖ I don't have a familiar. Mom does though and so does dad. ☽ A Lullaby? ☾ ✖ Song ☽ Genetics? ☾ ✖ Mommy and Daddy
Anat
Mandragora Prince ☽ Only child? ☾ ✖ Regal
Noble ♣ All About Love ♣ ☽ What creams your Twinkie? ☾ ✖ Terrified. ☽ Your better half? ☾ ✖ Single ☽ A legacy? ☾ ✖ None ./////. ♣ The Little Details ♣ ☽ Whats your problem? ☾ ✖ Royal is a very shy and skittish boy. He tends to stay on his belly and speak softly. He is never rude and if you can get him to loosen up he becomes quite polite and a touch playful. Though it is often times difficult to get him to calm down. He is deathly scared of any female that isn't his mother or his sister, he fears males as well but on a less grand scale. ☽ What you hiding? ☾ ✖ History ☽ Stories? ☾ ✖ None Yet
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Posted: Mon Jul 25, 2011 10:59 pm
Breedings
Breeding One
Not Planned Tries
None Yet
Breeding Two
Not Planned Tries
None Yet
Breeding Three
Not Planned Tries
None Yet
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 12:04 am
♣ The Stepping Stones ♣ ☽ Oh whats in a name? ☾ ✖ Jaiden ☽ My friends like to call me. ☾ ✖ JJ ☽ Congratulations, its a? ☾ ✖ Female ☽ You legal? ☾ ✖ Adult ☽ You got a type? ☾ ✖ Normal ☽ A friend indeed? ☾ ✖ Familiar ☽ A Lullaby? ☾ ✖ As it Seems - Lily Kershaw ☽ Genetics? ☾ ✖ Mom, I never see her.
Alannah
Dad, never met him.
Rodeny Van Sickle
☽ Only child? ☾ ✖ My sister, I don't see her very often.
Leana ♣ All About Love ♣ ☽ What creams your Twinkie? ☾ ✖ Sexy gamer sexual ☽ Your better half? ☾ ✖ Smitten with Raiden ☽ A legacy? ☾ ✖ Not right now. ♣ The Little Details ♣ ☽ Whats your problem? ☾ ✖ JJ is dedicated to her job and sometimes that makes her a little narrow sighted. She spends much of her time on the job and thus doesn't have very many friends though she has plenty of thankful admirers. She has trained herself to be one of the best police on the force. She doesn't take bullshit from anyone and will happily kick your a**. Though she doesn't let anyone know she is a bit lonely and that is part of why she throws herself into her job so. She is a sweetheart by nature and is always looking out for the little people. ☽ What you hiding? ☾ ✖ History ☽ Stories? ☾ ✖ None Yet
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 12:05 am
Breedings
Breeding One
Raiden Tries
None Yet
Breeding Two
Raiden Tries
None Yet
Breeding Three
Raiden Tries
None Yet
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 9:53 am
♣ The Stepping Stones ♣ ☽ Oh whats in a name? ☾ ✖ Kirsch ☽ My friends like to call me. ☾ ✖ Kirry ☽ Congratulations, its a? ☾ ✖ Female ☽ You legal? ☾ ✖ Adult ☽ You got a type? ☾ ✖ Halfbreed ☽ A friend indeed? ☾ ✖ Familiar ☽ A Lullaby? ☾ ✖ Cooking By The Book ☽ Genetics? ☾ ✖ Woopsie, I twas an accident. ☽ Only child? ☾ ✖ Nope, have siblings on both sides, never see them though. ♣ All About Love ♣ ☽ What creams your Twinkie? ☾ ✖ I'm a ladies lady ☽ Your better half? ☾ ✖ Candii, My love my life. ☽ A legacy? ☾ ✖ This is something we will be after with a vengeance now. ♣ The Little Details ♣ ☽ Whats your problem? ☾ ✖ Kirsch is a sweet heart or so it seems. She acts a bit ditsy but with quick reaction time and smooth clean movements it's hard to believe. She is a charmer and loves to bake for people. She has a sweet smell about her all the time as all she eats is sweets and nothing else. She loves to cook but only sweets and baking is one of her favorite pass times. If you catch her in the right mood she might even tell you a funny story about one of the times she failed.
However there is a sadness that lurks in the depths of those blue eyes. One that is hidden quiet well most of the time but on the rare occasion it is shown it is a vast sorrow that seems all consuming. There is a whole other side that Kirsch never lets anyone see. She is lonely and deeply hurt. There is little she can do now but move on but it seems she is unable. ☽ What you hiding? ☾ ✖ History ☽ Stories? ☾ ✖ None Yet
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 9:54 am
Breedings
Breeding One
Candii Tries
None Yet
Breeding Two
Candii Tries
None Yet
Breeding Three
Candii Tries
None Yet
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 10:35 am
♣ The Stepping Stones ♣ ☽ Oh whats in a name? ☾ ✖ Marrikus ☽ My friends like to call me. ☾ ✖ Don't have one ☽ Congratulations, its a? ☾ ✖ Male ☽ You legal? ☾ ✖ Adult ☽ You got a type? ☾ ✖ Cursed ☽ A friend indeed? ☾ ✖ Familiar ☽ A Lullaby? ☾ ✖ Werewolves Of London - Warren Zevon ☽ Genetics? ☾ ✖ Long Past ☽ Only child? ☾ ✖ I don't know ♣ All About Love ♣ ☽ What creams your Twinkie? ☾ ✖ Hates you all ☽ Your better half? ☾ ✖ Lolol he is Kinko's b***h. ☽ A legacy? ☾ ✖ None ♣ The Little Details ♣ ☽ Whats your problem? ☾ ✖ Marrikus is an a** to say the least. He gets into fights and isn't close to anyone. He likes to be forceful and dominating taking on the little people and paying no mind to others suffering. He is rude and doesn't have a lick of caring for anyone really aside from himself. He is violent and has a bad temperament. All in all not someone you want to be around. ☽ What you hiding? ☾ ✖ Marrikus licked the ear of his love, the tiny female tucked in against his side making him smile. Their kits were tucked in safely against their mother and aside from the smallest one that seemed to be running a fever all was quite well with his world. Teya glanced up at the lick to her ear and smiled. “Hello love.” She whispered looking back at him. He gave a soft smile before looking past her and down at the kits. There were four of them in total, four beautiful little bawls of fur. He leaned over to nuzzle against each before coming to the last one and frowning at the heat that was rolling off of him. “He is very ill.” Marrikus said softly with a slight head shake. Teya gave a low sigh and nodded her own head. “He is… and the doctor says there is little he can do… that the only root that will help bring it down when it is this bad is in the Losfloram forest. Which… no one goes in there… so all we can do is wait it out.”
Marrikus looked at her in a bit of horror at that. “But dear…. He might… he might.” He shook his head. “That isn’t an option for us.” He stated looking towards the window and out towards the Losfloram forest. “We can’t sit by and watch our kit suffer while we do nothing.” He shook his head. “I won’t do it.” He stated and stood and before Teya even had a chance to try and talk some sense into him he was gone out the window.
The trip to the woods was simply enough for him to do but the trip into the woods. Marrikus sat at the edge of it for a long time, unsure of what to do… before finally building up the nerve, while thinking of his poor sick kit to ender the woods. It was possibly the worst mistake of his life, had he simply left well enough alone he wouldn’t be in the situation he was in now.
In his ineptitude he ran blindly through the trees drawing the attention of a werewolf. He didn’t know he was being tracked until it was far too late. The wolf had followed him for nearly an hour making sure he wore himself out enough with all his running around so that he couldn’t fight back. Then just when he was weak and starting to stumble the wolf lunged. There was a mass of fur and blood and for a while it looked like Marrikus may fall victim to the wolf and loose his life… but he was lucky… oh so very lucky. He managed to squirm away and get to his feet.
He ran, for some time, just flat out ran. He wasn’t paying attention to where he was going or what he was doing he just knew he had to get away from the wolf. He must get away and find this herb. However it was this, this lack of self awareness that made him stumble into the second trap. A witch was out picking herbs when he went ripping through her garden. His claws ripping up the tender young herbs she needed for her potions. In her anger, and rage she flung a curse on him. The curse fighting with his already infect body caused a backfire and made him change instantly into a wolf. It was about this time, as he was lying on the ground writing in agony that the werewolf that had been tracking him down found him again. The witch already displeased with one foul beast in her garden flew into attacking the wolf. It was this that allowed the in pain and transforming Marrikus to flee and with quite a bit of luck exit the forest.
It would be morning before he was fully changed, and by this point he was so mad with the pain and curse that he ripped through his home town. Attacking the people and feasting on their flesh, he paid little heed to their screams and pleas for help. He ripped and tore and gorged himself on the flesh of his friends. Finally as night slowly dawned on them he had worked his way to his own house and unknowingly slaughtered his family. It would be another week before he realized what he had done and it would be the shame and horror that caused him to flee back into the woods to simply hide for the better portion of his life… but he was back now… slipping out and hoping to find a cure… maybe… just maybe. ☽ Stories? ☾ ✖ None Yet
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 10:40 am
Breedings
Breeding One
Kinko Tries
None Yet
Breeding Two
Kinko Tries
None Yet
Breeding Three
Kinko Tries
None Yet
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