𝐂𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐀𝐓 .ᐟ
@smokyspirit.bsky.social
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I don’t want to be just another fighter without fire.
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I don’t want to be just another fighter without fire.
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Pinned
@parodysega.bsky.social why did you scrap me :(
February 17, 2025 at 8:52 AM
@parodysega.bsky.social why did you scrap me :(
Looking at Tiara and then back to the patch of grass she was resting in, a finger points to the outline of her body in the grass.
It’s so deeply worn in that the implication is clear — she had slept in that same spot night after night.
Now looking at the scepter, Cinder tilts her head curiously.
It’s so deeply worn in that the implication is clear — she had slept in that same spot night after night.
Now looking at the scepter, Cinder tilts her head curiously.
Hiding a giggle ( and not looking TOO apologetic, ) Tiara quickly moves her scepter away from the other.
"Sorry! Not often you see someone sleepin' on AND ashin' a tree! Was a bit worried!"
A moment of silence, as she looks around.
" . . do you ALWAYS sleep out here, ooor?"
"Sorry! Not often you see someone sleepin' on AND ashin' a tree! Was a bit worried!"
A moment of silence, as she looks around.
" . . do you ALWAYS sleep out here, ooor?"
Startled awake by the scepter poking at her, Cinder looks up at Tiara, eyes lowered skeptically.
She had been fine — it was a nice nap she was taking, and now she’s been startled awake. Nonetheless, the other cat seems harmless.
Nodding wordlessly at her visitor.
She had been fine — it was a nice nap she was taking, and now she’s been startled awake. Nonetheless, the other cat seems harmless.
Nodding wordlessly at her visitor.
February 16, 2025 at 9:30 PM
Looking at Tiara and then back to the patch of grass she was resting in, a finger points to the outline of her body in the grass.
It’s so deeply worn in that the implication is clear — she had slept in that same spot night after night.
Now looking at the scepter, Cinder tilts her head curiously.
It’s so deeply worn in that the implication is clear — she had slept in that same spot night after night.
Now looking at the scepter, Cinder tilts her head curiously.
Incredibly grateful to him for putting out her fire before it / had / harmed anybody, Cinder’s expression brightens.
Nodding feverishly, she reaches out a hand for him to shake.
Her fire won’t burn him — her hand’s warm, but poses no threat. Not to someone she’s so thankful for.
Nodding feverishly, she reaches out a hand for him to shake.
Her fire won’t burn him — her hand’s warm, but poses no threat. Not to someone she’s so thankful for.
"Oh...! You're awake."
Studying the feline further, her saddened expression told him everything. This was nothing more than an accident.
"Hey, don't worry!" He'd offer a sympathetic smile, "No one got hurt, that's what matters.
What about you, though? Are you okay?"
Studying the feline further, her saddened expression told him everything. This was nothing more than an accident.
"Hey, don't worry!" He'd offer a sympathetic smile, "No one got hurt, that's what matters.
What about you, though? Are you okay?"
February 16, 2025 at 8:48 PM
Incredibly grateful to him for putting out her fire before it / had / harmed anybody, Cinder’s expression brightens.
Nodding feverishly, she reaches out a hand for him to shake.
Her fire won’t burn him — her hand’s warm, but poses no threat. Not to someone she’s so thankful for.
Nodding feverishly, she reaches out a hand for him to shake.
Her fire won’t burn him — her hand’s warm, but poses no threat. Not to someone she’s so thankful for.
/ cinder is so excited about the smallest little things. living her own life is new to her. everything about her life is new to her
February 16, 2025 at 8:42 PM
/ cinder is so excited about the smallest little things. living her own life is new to her. everything about her life is new to her
He . . relates .ᐣ
Eyes brightening at the other, Cinder forms a mouth, an excited little smile on her muzzle at the prospect.
A wave meant hello, right .ᐣ Offering one Sonic’s way.
[ He sort of reminds her of . . No matter. ]
Eyes brightening at the other, Cinder forms a mouth, an excited little smile on her muzzle at the prospect.
A wave meant hello, right .ᐣ Offering one Sonic’s way.
[ He sort of reminds her of . . No matter. ]
People say that to me all the time!
( Except, it usually goes a little something more like 'talking to /you/ is hard...' )
( Except, it usually goes a little something more like 'talking to /you/ is hard...' )
( Talking is . . . hard. 💧)
February 16, 2025 at 8:41 PM
He . . relates .ᐣ
Eyes brightening at the other, Cinder forms a mouth, an excited little smile on her muzzle at the prospect.
A wave meant hello, right .ᐣ Offering one Sonic’s way.
[ He sort of reminds her of . . No matter. ]
Eyes brightening at the other, Cinder forms a mouth, an excited little smile on her muzzle at the prospect.
A wave meant hello, right .ᐣ Offering one Sonic’s way.
[ He sort of reminds her of . . No matter. ]
( Talking is . . . hard. 💧)
February 16, 2025 at 8:24 PM
( Talking is . . . hard. 💧)
Satisfied by the way his entire face seems to flush, her eyes close, the mouth that had just been peppering kisses all over his cheek shut in a proud smile.
Perhaps just as silly, joining the steam are heart shaped tendrils of smoke floating around them.
Perhaps just as silly, joining the steam are heart shaped tendrils of smoke floating around them.
( !!!!!!!! )
H-huh ?!
( At the moment Cinder kisses his cheek, his whole head turns red! with steam coming from his ears with a whistle! )
H-huh ?!
( At the moment Cinder kisses his cheek, his whole head turns red! with steam coming from his ears with a whistle! )
( Eyes crinkling in sudden determination, she does her best to mimic what Rush just had, moving her mouth in a way she hopes is similar. )
. . Cute.
( Offering him the closest thing to a compliment she can, she kisses his cheek — something he’d taught her. )
. . Cute.
( Offering him the closest thing to a compliment she can, she kisses his cheek — something he’d taught her. )
February 16, 2025 at 8:24 PM
Satisfied by the way his entire face seems to flush, her eyes close, the mouth that had just been peppering kisses all over his cheek shut in a proud smile.
Perhaps just as silly, joining the steam are heart shaped tendrils of smoke floating around them.
Perhaps just as silly, joining the steam are heart shaped tendrils of smoke floating around them.
Nose twitching at the scent of smoke rising into the air, Cinder startles, but does not completely wake.
It is the sound of Silver’s voice as the fire she’d accidentally started is extinguished that finally snaps her eyes open.
Eyes as deep blue as her body widen at the sight of burnt grass, &&
It is the sound of Silver’s voice as the fire she’d accidentally started is extinguished that finally snaps her eyes open.
Eyes as deep blue as her body widen at the sight of burnt grass, &&
— on that, though. The small fire that had broken onto the grass needed attention!
Silver waved a hand, trapping the burning grass in a bubble of energy. Slowly, it died out.
"That could've been disastrous.." He mumbled to himself, attention now back on this... cat?
Silver waved a hand, trapping the burning grass in a bubble of energy. Slowly, it died out.
"That could've been disastrous.." He mumbled to himself, attention now back on this... cat?
February 16, 2025 at 8:12 PM
Nose twitching at the scent of smoke rising into the air, Cinder startles, but does not completely wake.
It is the sound of Silver’s voice as the fire she’d accidentally started is extinguished that finally snaps her eyes open.
Eyes as deep blue as her body widen at the sight of burnt grass, &&
It is the sound of Silver’s voice as the fire she’d accidentally started is extinguished that finally snaps her eyes open.
Eyes as deep blue as her body widen at the sight of burnt grass, &&
Slowly coming to the sound of a voice, one deep and calm, Cinder blinks herself awake. It is not the first time a curious visitor has disrupted her slumber, and she doubts it will be the last.
Standing to meet his level, Cinder nods. A mouth forms on her muzzle, a polite small smile following.
Standing to meet his level, Cinder nods. A mouth forms on her muzzle, a polite small smile following.
Knuckles immediately noticed the flames envelop his hand. However, he didn't flinch, instead remaining perfectly still before the flames disappeared. The echidna would then speak in a soft tone.
"Hey, are you okay?"
"Hey, are you okay?"
His presence isn’t enough to wake her, not yet — but unconsciously, she’s able to sense someone is there.
Flames from her body reach out from Cinder, and all without burning him, wrap around the hand he’s got pressed to the tree.
Sensing he means no harm, they pull back shortly afterwards.
Flames from her body reach out from Cinder, and all without burning him, wrap around the hand he’s got pressed to the tree.
Sensing he means no harm, they pull back shortly afterwards.
February 16, 2025 at 7:53 PM
Slowly coming to the sound of a voice, one deep and calm, Cinder blinks herself awake. It is not the first time a curious visitor has disrupted her slumber, and she doubts it will be the last.
Standing to meet his level, Cinder nods. A mouth forms on her muzzle, a polite small smile following.
Standing to meet his level, Cinder nods. A mouth forms on her muzzle, a polite small smile following.
Startled awake by the scepter poking at her, Cinder looks up at Tiara, eyes lowered skeptically.
She had been fine — it was a nice nap she was taking, and now she’s been startled awake. Nonetheless, the other cat seems harmless.
Nodding wordlessly at her visitor.
She had been fine — it was a nice nap she was taking, and now she’s been startled awake. Nonetheless, the other cat seems harmless.
Nodding wordlessly at her visitor.
poking the other gently with the same scepter she had leaned against. "You good, girlie?"
February 16, 2025 at 7:50 PM
Startled awake by the scepter poking at her, Cinder looks up at Tiara, eyes lowered skeptically.
She had been fine — it was a nice nap she was taking, and now she’s been startled awake. Nonetheless, the other cat seems harmless.
Nodding wordlessly at her visitor.
She had been fine — it was a nice nap she was taking, and now she’s been startled awake. Nonetheless, the other cat seems harmless.
Nodding wordlessly at her visitor.
( Eyes crinkling in sudden determination, she does her best to mimic what Rush just had, moving her mouth in a way she hopes is similar. )
. . Cute.
( Offering him the closest thing to a compliment she can, she kisses his cheek — something he’d taught her. )
. . Cute.
( Offering him the closest thing to a compliment she can, she kisses his cheek — something he’d taught her. )
( . . ! )
Mm.. my wife is so cute...
( He sighs in an almost dreamy voice, his muzzle flushed with a tint of pink.. )
Mm.. my wife is so cute...
( He sighs in an almost dreamy voice, his muzzle flushed with a tint of pink.. )
( Nodding. She looks quite pleased, almost a smug satisfaction on her face. )
( Soft, barely audible purr sounds rumble from her throat. )
( Soft, barely audible purr sounds rumble from her throat. )
February 16, 2025 at 7:43 PM
( Eyes crinkling in sudden determination, she does her best to mimic what Rush just had, moving her mouth in a way she hopes is similar. )
. . Cute.
( Offering him the closest thing to a compliment she can, she kisses his cheek — something he’d taught her. )
. . Cute.
( Offering him the closest thing to a compliment she can, she kisses his cheek — something he’d taught her. )
As if sensing the wielder of something far more cold than she, both eyes dart open, Cinder crouching quickly.
A being of flames, a fear of water is something that cannot be helped, but once she realizes Rio poses no threat, she stands up slowly.
“ . . ? “
Sending the other a questioning look.
A being of flames, a fear of water is something that cannot be helped, but once she realizes Rio poses no threat, she stands up slowly.
“ . . ? “
Sending the other a questioning look.
The fox had been walking by, when sudden heat distracted her. Seeing the singed tree, she rushed over to see if someone was hurt.
Seeing the sleeping feline, she remained still, fascinated by the flames.
Maybe because her own element was ice…
Seeing the sleeping feline, she remained still, fascinated by the flames.
Maybe because her own element was ice…
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Sleeping soundly, her body leaning against the slightly singed bark of a tree.
It’s harder to control her flames when she isn’t conscious of them.
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Sleeping soundly, her body leaning against the slightly singed bark of a tree.
It’s harder to control her flames when she isn’t conscious of them.
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February 16, 2025 at 7:37 PM
As if sensing the wielder of something far more cold than she, both eyes dart open, Cinder crouching quickly.
A being of flames, a fear of water is something that cannot be helped, but once she realizes Rio poses no threat, she stands up slowly.
“ . . ? “
Sending the other a questioning look.
A being of flames, a fear of water is something that cannot be helped, but once she realizes Rio poses no threat, she stands up slowly.
“ . . ? “
Sending the other a questioning look.
Reposted by 𝐂𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐀𝐓 .ᐟ
𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕, 𝑰 𝒍𝒂𝒚 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒌𝒆
𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝑰 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒏𝒐 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒍𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏
𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕, 𝒊𝒕 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒆
𝑰𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎 𝒐𝒇 𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒃𝒔𝒐𝒍𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏
✎ 『 𝙑𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙪𝙖 』
𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝑰 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒏𝒐 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒍𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏
𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕, 𝒊𝒕 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒆
𝑰𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎 𝒐𝒇 𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒃𝒔𝒐𝒍𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏
✎ 『 𝙑𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙪𝙖 』
January 3, 2025 at 7:55 AM
𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕, 𝑰 𝒍𝒂𝒚 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒌𝒆
𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝑰 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒏𝒐 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒍𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏
𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕, 𝒊𝒕 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒆
𝑰𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎 𝒐𝒇 𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒃𝒔𝒐𝒍𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏
✎ 『 𝙑𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙪𝙖 』
𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝑰 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒏𝒐 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒍𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏
𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕, 𝒊𝒕 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒆
𝑰𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎 𝒐𝒇 𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒃𝒔𝒐𝒍𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏
✎ 『 𝙑𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙪𝙖 』
His presence isn’t enough to wake her, not yet — but unconsciously, she’s able to sense someone is there.
Flames from her body reach out from Cinder, and all without burning him, wrap around the hand he’s got pressed to the tree.
Sensing he means no harm, they pull back shortly afterwards.
Flames from her body reach out from Cinder, and all without burning him, wrap around the hand he’s got pressed to the tree.
Sensing he means no harm, they pull back shortly afterwards.
"Hmm?"
With a small amount of curiosity, Knuckles put one hand on the side of the tree, hoping his presence wouldn't disturb the sleeping feline. Who was this?
With a small amount of curiosity, Knuckles put one hand on the side of the tree, hoping his presence wouldn't disturb the sleeping feline. Who was this?
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Sleeping soundly, her body leaning against the slightly singed bark of a tree.
It’s harder to control her flames when she isn’t conscious of them.
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Sleeping soundly, her body leaning against the slightly singed bark of a tree.
It’s harder to control her flames when she isn’t conscious of them.
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February 16, 2025 at 6:21 PM
His presence isn’t enough to wake her, not yet — but unconsciously, she’s able to sense someone is there.
Flames from her body reach out from Cinder, and all without burning him, wrap around the hand he’s got pressed to the tree.
Sensing he means no harm, they pull back shortly afterwards.
Flames from her body reach out from Cinder, and all without burning him, wrap around the hand he’s got pressed to the tree.
Sensing he means no harm, they pull back shortly afterwards.
Reposted by 𝐂𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐀𝐓 .ᐟ
"ɪ ᴀᴍ ᴏɴᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀꜱᴛᴇʀ ᴇᴍᴇʀᴀʟᴅ."
*ᴍᴜɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴜꜱᴇ ᴀʀᴇ 18+
*ᴄʀᴀᴄᴋ/ꜱᴇʀɪᴏᴜꜱ ʀᴘ
*ꜱʜɪᴘꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴄʜᴇᴍɪꜱᴛʀʏ
*(ɴ)ꜱꜰᴡ (ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ/ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴍᴀʏ ʙᴇ ᴘʀᴇꜱᴇɴᴛ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʟ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʟᴇᴡᴅ ɪꜱ ꜱᴛʀɪᴄᴛʟʏ ᴅᴍꜱ ᴏɴʟʏ)
*ᴍᴜɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴜꜱᴇ ᴀʀᴇ 18+
*ᴄʀᴀᴄᴋ/ꜱᴇʀɪᴏᴜꜱ ʀᴘ
*ꜱʜɪᴘꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴄʜᴇᴍɪꜱᴛʀʏ
*(ɴ)ꜱꜰᴡ (ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ/ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴍᴀʏ ʙᴇ ᴘʀᴇꜱᴇɴᴛ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʟ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʟᴇᴡᴅ ɪꜱ ꜱᴛʀɪᴄᴛʟʏ ᴅᴍꜱ ᴏɴʟʏ)
November 15, 2024 at 8:55 AM
"ɪ ᴀᴍ ᴏɴᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀꜱᴛᴇʀ ᴇᴍᴇʀᴀʟᴅ."
*ᴍᴜɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴜꜱᴇ ᴀʀᴇ 18+
*ᴄʀᴀᴄᴋ/ꜱᴇʀɪᴏᴜꜱ ʀᴘ
*ꜱʜɪᴘꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴄʜᴇᴍɪꜱᴛʀʏ
*(ɴ)ꜱꜰᴡ (ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ/ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴍᴀʏ ʙᴇ ᴘʀᴇꜱᴇɴᴛ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʟ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʟᴇᴡᴅ ɪꜱ ꜱᴛʀɪᴄᴛʟʏ ᴅᴍꜱ ᴏɴʟʏ)
*ᴍᴜɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴜꜱᴇ ᴀʀᴇ 18+
*ᴄʀᴀᴄᴋ/ꜱᴇʀɪᴏᴜꜱ ʀᴘ
*ꜱʜɪᴘꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴄʜᴇᴍɪꜱᴛʀʏ
*(ɴ)ꜱꜰᴡ (ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ/ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴍᴀʏ ʙᴇ ᴘʀᴇꜱᴇɴᴛ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʟ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʟᴇᴡᴅ ɪꜱ ꜱᴛʀɪᴄᴛʟʏ ᴅᴍꜱ ᴏɴʟʏ)
The sentiment is shared with a little nod of her head. Never has she seen a living creature such as him.
Perhaps things have changed much more than she thought during the many years she’d been asleep.
Holding out a hand, she conjures flames in the shape of letters — spelling out her name, Cinder.
Perhaps things have changed much more than she thought during the many years she’d been asleep.
Holding out a hand, she conjures flames in the shape of letters — spelling out her name, Cinder.
"Woah it can move. Weird..."
(He has come across weird things before, but never living fire.)
"Heh. Don't see your kind often. Well, at all might I say."
(He gives his potentially new friend a friendly smile.)
"Name's Sketch. What's yours?"
(He has come across weird things before, but never living fire.)
"Heh. Don't see your kind often. Well, at all might I say."
(He gives his potentially new friend a friendly smile.)
"Name's Sketch. What's yours?"
Hearing a voice, Cinder flicks a single eye open to inspect her new company.
She may not truly be a cat, only taking a feline appearing form, but she certainly has the reflexes of one.
Looking at Sketch, she tilts her head curiously.
She may not truly be a cat, only taking a feline appearing form, but she certainly has the reflexes of one.
Looking at Sketch, she tilts her head curiously.
February 16, 2025 at 3:35 AM
The sentiment is shared with a little nod of her head. Never has she seen a living creature such as him.
Perhaps things have changed much more than she thought during the many years she’d been asleep.
Holding out a hand, she conjures flames in the shape of letters — spelling out her name, Cinder.
Perhaps things have changed much more than she thought during the many years she’d been asleep.
Holding out a hand, she conjures flames in the shape of letters — spelling out her name, Cinder.
Hearing a voice, Cinder flicks a single eye open to inspect her new company.
She may not truly be a cat, only taking a feline appearing form, but she certainly has the reflexes of one.
Looking at Sketch, she tilts her head curiously.
She may not truly be a cat, only taking a feline appearing form, but she certainly has the reflexes of one.
Looking at Sketch, she tilts her head curiously.
"...
Okay. That's a new sight..."
Okay. That's a new sight..."
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Sleeping soundly, her body leaning against the slightly singed bark of a tree.
It’s harder to control her flames when she isn’t conscious of them.
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Sleeping soundly, her body leaning against the slightly singed bark of a tree.
It’s harder to control her flames when she isn’t conscious of them.
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February 16, 2025 at 3:21 AM
Hearing a voice, Cinder flicks a single eye open to inspect her new company.
She may not truly be a cat, only taking a feline appearing form, but she certainly has the reflexes of one.
Looking at Sketch, she tilts her head curiously.
She may not truly be a cat, only taking a feline appearing form, but she certainly has the reflexes of one.
Looking at Sketch, she tilts her head curiously.
/ cinder is mute… for the most part. she’s always been the silent protector type, and now that she’s actually beginning to live her own life, she’s just beginning to learn how to talk.
February 16, 2025 at 3:19 AM
/ cinder is mute… for the most part. she’s always been the silent protector type, and now that she’s actually beginning to live her own life, she’s just beginning to learn how to talk.
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Sleeping soundly, her body leaning against the slightly singed bark of a tree.
It’s harder to control her flames when she isn’t conscious of them.
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Sleeping soundly, her body leaning against the slightly singed bark of a tree.
It’s harder to control her flames when she isn’t conscious of them.
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February 16, 2025 at 3:12 AM
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Sleeping soundly, her body leaning against the slightly singed bark of a tree.
It’s harder to control her flames when she isn’t conscious of them.
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Sleeping soundly, her body leaning against the slightly singed bark of a tree.
It’s harder to control her flames when she isn’t conscious of them.
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Reposted by 𝐂𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐀𝐓 .ᐟ
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𝗦𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗺𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙜𝙮,
𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗮 𝙙𝙖𝙯𝙚,
𝗜 𝗰𝗮𝗻'𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝘀𝗼 –
𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙘𝙠𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙚, 𝙢𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜 ⭑ .ᐟ
𝗦𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗺𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙜𝙮,
𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗮 𝙙𝙖𝙯𝙚,
𝗜 𝗰𝗮𝗻'𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝘀𝗼 –
𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙘𝙠𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙚, 𝙢𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜 ⭑ .ᐟ
February 16, 2025 at 2:57 AM
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𝗦𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗺𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙜𝙮,
𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗮 𝙙𝙖𝙯𝙚,
𝗜 𝗰𝗮𝗻'𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝘀𝗼 –
𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙘𝙠𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙚, 𝙢𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜 ⭑ .ᐟ
𝗦𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗺𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙜𝙮,
𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗮 𝙙𝙖𝙯𝙚,
𝗜 𝗰𝗮𝗻'𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝘀𝗼 –
𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙘𝙠𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙚, 𝙢𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜 ⭑ .ᐟ
Reposted by 𝐂𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐀𝐓 .ᐟ
The servant to the Goddess of Power.
Dinraal
Dinraal
January 16, 2025 at 11:26 PM
The servant to the Goddess of Power.
Dinraal
Dinraal
/ that bonus cinder lore is stuff i came up with on the spot, it’s separate from however quaver chooses to portray her :)
February 16, 2025 at 2:08 AM
/ that bonus cinder lore is stuff i came up with on the spot, it’s separate from however quaver chooses to portray her :)
( Nodding. She looks quite pleased, almost a smug satisfaction on her face. )
( Soft, barely audible purr sounds rumble from her throat. )
( Soft, barely audible purr sounds rumble from her throat. )
( — ?! )
( She's warm... he could get used to this. )
Hehe. I guess *you* found *me* this time, huh?
( She's warm... he could get used to this. )
Hehe. I guess *you* found *me* this time, huh?
( Walking over to him. )
( Hm. He’s shorter than her . . )
( Small, affectionate smile. Leaning over and resting her head on his shoulder. )
?
( Hm. He’s shorter than her . . )
( Small, affectionate smile. Leaning over and resting her head on his shoulder. )
?
February 16, 2025 at 2:07 AM
( Nodding. She looks quite pleased, almost a smug satisfaction on her face. )
( Soft, barely audible purr sounds rumble from her throat. )
( Soft, barely audible purr sounds rumble from her throat. )