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Other Games / Re: Feralia Aquius v2 - Minecraft Server (Tekkit)

« on: July 01, 2013, 02:12:23 pm »

Woo! I've been waiting for this update for quite a while

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Other Games / Re: Feralia Aquius v2 - Minecraft Server (Tekkit)

« on: January 08, 2013, 10:46:12 pm »

I believe something is going on, three peeps are on *scurries off to get tekkit again*

EDIT: Oh and my MC username is jacktherat

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In-Game Roleplay & Group Advertisement / Re: The Foxes of Loch Leven Reborn [Semi-Lit][Accepting][Maps]

« on: December 20, 2012, 07:13:43 pm »

Thanks! I've actually been reading here for a while, just now perked my interest

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In-Game Roleplay & Group Advertisement / The Foxes of Loch Leven Reborn [Semi-Lit][Accepting][Maps]

« on: December 20, 2012, 02:38:07 am »

Preset download
Name; Bellatrix (bella for short )
Species; Red Fox (burgundy coloration)
Gender; Vixen (female)
Age; Adult
Rank;General
Lineage; Her mother was a fairly old vixen named Koraki, and her father is unknown/ doesn't have a name.
Mate;none
Kits;none
Personality; A quiet, reserved, fox. Bellatrix nearly never is a conversation starter, and even then her sentences are short and stuttered. However, she is extremely devoted, a hard worker, and quite brave. Tell her to jump, and she would do so without question.
History; On a chilled autumn's night, the cold nipped at a brown vixen's heels as she made her way back to a dark opening upon the earth. She bowed her head and quietly entered, her pads hardly making a sound. Inside the den lay a small mass; a kit. The vixen begrudgingly lay herself down by the small bundle of fur and sighed, as it began to nurse from her.

    This small kit was named Bellatrix, for the kit's mother did not want her and as such, chose a fittingly dark-sounding name. She never spoke to the young vixen as she grew up; instead communicating with short grunts or growls. The once-tiny kit grew, although she still carried a diminutive stature. At the young age of three moons (months), her mother forced Bellatrix out of the den. At that moment, she spoke the only words the vixen ever heard from her and ever would hear from her; "Get out. I don't want to see your scraggly hide again, Bellatrix!"
RP Sample; Bellatrix paced along the dirt ground; she was awaiting her chief(ess)'s command. Her abnormally large tail twitched, and her creamy brown eyes darted around the area, scanning for anything out of the normal. Her delicate little nose twitched as a flood of smells entered her nostrils; nothing unusual that she could detect.
JackTheRat/katsRme
Timezone;  Eastern Standard Time