Prepare for the #LodanRespawn2024 Existing characters may choose to be displace from/have memories of different timelines, thereby allowing returning members the option to retcon their whole character. These changes are the result of the "Unnatural Fog" plot device that is running between now and the Respawn. The plot is simple: no matter where your character is, that place is shrouded in a thick fog that suspends time, but not thoughts or memories, so even if they're repeating the same day over and over again, they continue to remember, so each time feels like a new day. For those retconning OCs; this is where new versions of themselves have the opportunity to replace the old versions. Official lore and tree updates will be announced asap
Post by Caitlin Cockfoster on Jan 12, 2014 20:23:59 GMT
Because I am just overflowing with OMIGoodnesses for the cuteness of my pets that I thought I or I mean we should have a show and tell thread for planting OOC pics that we feel like sharing. these can be pets, people (just nothing obscene) places or things.
Like if you visited a new country or something and wanted to share it or maybe you dressed up as ironman for some reason (even though halloween's over) and feel like we could use the eyecandy then by all means, put it in here!
or like me you have some super cute companions you wanted to share with the world for the d'awwws and awwws
Mr. Trooper (true-purr)
Little Ginger(we're changing his name to Shrimp though before his first vet visit)
and the runt, Houdini
all three are boys, Trooper is about 2 years old, the other two are less than six months
She sat her glass down next to the decanter and leaned back. This was nice... like falling into a vat of marshmallow fluff. Calm, muffled, the rest of the world blocked out by the closed door to his cabin, and here they were safe inside. Safe from reality, safe from their own complicated lives. Safe from duty. Safe from context. Just. Safe. --Caitlin
Really quickly, here are the fishies I was telling Jak about a few days ago... I have 4 tanks, but only three currently in use (only two I'll show here for now) The first is a 2.5gal tank for my male betta:
and my girls in the 10gal tank (in order: Redtail, Indigo, Vertigo, Dart, Princess Peach, Citris, and Twin)
Post by Caitlin Cockfoster on Jan 19, 2014 16:41:00 GMT
I feel like a showboat for posting again without waiting for somebody else, but... I live in a ZOO! well not really, but feels that way with all the baby creatures we have here. Let me share a few more
Here is Lucy and Thumbalina (the one with the chip in her ear)
and this here is Elliot, though he belongs to the hubby, technically.
She sat her glass down next to the decanter and leaned back. This was nice... like falling into a vat of marshmallow fluff. Calm, muffled, the rest of the world blocked out by the closed door to his cabin, and here they were safe inside. Safe from reality, safe from their own complicated lives. Safe from duty. Safe from context. Just. Safe. --Caitlin
This is my boy Jackson! He's a mix; part Beagle, part Jack Russell, part Fox Terrier, part goat, part spawn of the devil. But he's adorable so it makes up for the fact that he's kind of a Jerk n_n Sorry the video's sideways. twas taken from my IPod.
Post by Caitlin Cockfoster on Mar 6, 2014 22:09:14 GMT
dawww what adorable puppies
She sat her glass down next to the decanter and leaned back. This was nice... like falling into a vat of marshmallow fluff. Calm, muffled, the rest of the world blocked out by the closed door to his cabin, and here they were safe inside. Safe from reality, safe from their own complicated lives. Safe from duty. Safe from context. Just. Safe. --Caitlin
Post by Caitlin Cockfoster on Apr 4, 2014 17:02:23 GMT
SIP Rainbow.
He passed today, I heard him jumping from his water and I tried to get the lid off before he hurt himself but I was too slow and he smacked his head on the lid one time too many and he was done for
I think he was struggling too hard to breathe this morning, his gills were really laboring and he loitered at the surface. Perhaps he was trying to outrun his illness but it didn't work. Poor boy is gone...
She sat her glass down next to the decanter and leaned back. This was nice... like falling into a vat of marshmallow fluff. Calm, muffled, the rest of the world blocked out by the closed door to his cabin, and here they were safe inside. Safe from reality, safe from their own complicated lives. Safe from duty. Safe from context. Just. Safe. --Caitlin
Post by Tyrell O'Callaghan on Apr 24, 2014 21:37:55 GMT
In the dead of night as a sneak it would be nice but if he plans to walk around in public then I wouldn't. That would probably keep him disguised better than his current disguise but I'm a sucker for masks, mystery, and cowls for rogues, thieves, and assassins.