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Posted: Wed, 25/11/2020 03:26 (4 Years ago)
Username: Ralsei

Cat: Applefur

Personality: Applefur is one of the warmest, softest toms a cat could ever meet. Soft-spoken and gentle, he's a bit shy but isn't afraid to speak up when he must. He would love an apprentice, but even if he doesn't get one, he still loves to befriend the younger Thunderclan cats and help them in any way he can. While Applefur is no leader, he is a diligent and loyal follower, putting his all into any task sent his way. The tom doesn't like fighting as much as he likes building, but he certainly is capable of defending himself. His broad paws make him an expert climber and swimmer, giving him unusual but helpful talents within the clan.

Backstory: Applefur was born and raised in Thunderclan alongside his sister, Ripplespeck. The two had always been close, with Ripplespeck being much more bold and outspoken than he.

Additional Description: Applefur has yellow-green eyes.

Other: Lmk if there's anything you'd like me to change!



Username: Ralsei

Cat: Greenpaw

Personality: Greenpaw is a very steady she-cat. Dependable and trustworthy, Greenpaw strongly believes honesty is the best policy and tells the truth whenever possible. She is a hard worker who is self-assured, but remains humble. She is willing to help out in any way, no matter the task, and she does so with a smile. While she isn't the strongest fighter or sharpest hunter, she's well-rounded with no clear weaknesses. However, her very serious demeanor doesn't click with other cats her age, and she doesn't have very many friends.

Backstory: Born the kit of Twilightstem, she and her father are stuck together like glue. The companionship she lacks with other apprentices she makes up for with Twilightstem.

Additional Description: Greenpaw has striking dark green eyes (hence her name).

Other: Lmk if I need to change anything!



Username: Ralsei

Cat: Sharpkit

Personality: Sharpkit looks up to the medicine cat, Tornspeck, a lot. Not being much of a fighter, despite his name, he is clumsy and feels insecure about his ability to become a warrior - or to do anything, really. An anxious kit, he often worries about his sister, Raccoonkit, and his greatest fear is that he will do something to get someone else hurt. He would be fine with being either a medicine cat or a warrior, but he's nervous at failing at both of those things. Even so, he wants to do his best to serve his clan.

Backstory: Sharpkit and Raccoonkit are littermates, and he adores both his sister and his mother, Muddybird. He understands his mother's reluctance to go back to being a warrior, especially because of his own nervousness, and he wishes he could stay with her as a kit for a little longer.

Additional Description: Sharpkit has blue-grey eyes.

Other: Lmk if there's anything I need to change!


My Shadowclan Cats - WIP

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Cat: Falconstar
Personality: The Shadowclan leader is a bold and stoic cat. Not one to be pushed around, she is incredibly tough and strong-willed. However, she also has a good heart, and believes that being honorable is more important than pride. She is often the first to get defensive, but also the first to lend a paw to any cat in need. She doesn't judge a cat based on their past, rather, she watches to see if their actions match their words. Falconstar despises disloyalty, but she does her best not to let her personal feelings get in the way of being just and fair.
Backstory: Falconstar grew up as an only child in Shadowclan. Raised by a single mother, Freezefall, she was very independent as an apprentice and a warrior. Her closest friends were her mate, Firspeckle, and his best friend, Fleetflame. Firspeckle was killed by a badger only a few moons after the birth of her second litter, leaving her alone once more. While she misses him greatly, she has been able to move on and continue leading the clan well. Falconstar is a kind and nurturing mother to her two litters. She is exceptionally proud of both Darkpaw and Brushpaw for the hard work they put into the clan, and she believes that Slowkit will be just as skilled as the two of them are. While she isn't approving of Brushpaw's attitude, she knows that one day he'll grow out of it, just like his father did, so she is very patient with him.
Additional Description: Falconstar has sharp grey eyes.
Other: Falconstar's first litter is Darkpaw and Brushpaw. Her second litter is Slowkit. Their father, Firspeckle, is dead.


Cat: Rapidear
Personality: Rapidear is a jovial, somewhat impulsive cat. Though she can be a bit much to handle, she is extremely likeable and charismatic. Extroverted and energetic, she runs the clan with a seemingly limitless energy, rising early in the morning and one of the last ones to turn in at night. The deputy's mind moves faster than her paws sometime; while she's a bit of a clumsy fighter, she is a mastermind when it comes to strategy, and she often finds innovative solutions to the clan's problems. Rapidear gets bouts of anxiety and restlessness when she is unable to figure something out, and she faces burnout a lot when she overworks herself. Nevertheless, she is a dependable and kind-hearted deputy who wants nothing but the best for her clan.
Backstory: Rapidear was born into Shadowclan and raised by her parents, Russetfall and Springpool. While her father is long deceased, her mother resides in the elders den. Despite being exceptionally busy with her duties, Rapidear always makes time to sit with the elders and glean as much wisdom from them as she can.
Additional Description: Rapidear has yellow eyes.
Other: Rapidear's mother is Russetfall, she has no siblings, no kits, no mate, and her father Springpool is dead.


Cat: Pineblaze
Personality: Fiery and dramatic, Pineblaze is quite the medicine cat. With a flair for drama and a love of being in the spotlight, she is surprisingly arrogant and full of confidence. She adores attention, but doesn't try too hard to attract it. While she can appear to be nothing more than obnoxious, Pineblaze is also an incredibly selfless cat. She works tirelessly to help her patients and the other cats of the clan and dismisses any praise as she is simply doing her duty. The medicine cat is excellent at teaching as well, and is often called on to aid apprentices who are having trouble grasping a concept. She is very proud of her apprentice, Darkpaw, and likes to embarrass her pupil in front of her peers.
Backstory: Pineblaze grew up outside of the clan with many siblings, some biological and some adopted, making her the rowdy personality she is today. Despite her harsher background, she is optimistic and grateful for the life she's lived both within Shadowclan and before it. She joined the clan when she was around 7 moons old, called by Starclan to replace the medicine apprentice who had suddenly died just before her arrival. Pineblaze misses her mentor, Greywish, dearly.
Additional Description: Pineblaze has amber eyes.
Other: Pineblaze's parents, Juno and Spritz, are both rogues. Of her siblings, two - Hera and Io - are rogues, one - Skittles - is a kittypet, and two - Flip and Sandy - are loners. She has no mate or kits.


Cat: Darkpaw
Personality: Darkpaw is very much an introvert. Terrified of failure, she also has a significant amount of anxiety regarding her role as a future medicine cat, despite her love for her work. Analytical and practical, she enjoys experimenting and researching medicine and documenting her findings. One of her biggest dreams is to discover something that will advance their knowledge of medicine and be used for generations. Another reason for her anxiety stems not from her insecurities, but from her slight attraction to Hollykit, who is only a moon younger than her and ready to be apprenticed himself. She's unsure what to do about it, but Falconstar's leadership leads her to be hopeful that the rules about medicine cats would be liable to change. Darkpaw's anxiety means that she has a hard time connecting with other cats, no matter who they are. She has good relationships with both her mother and her mentor, but she's not as close with her brother, Brushpaw, and her sister, Slowkit. Darkpaw misses being able to do everything with Brushpaw, and she feels like it's her fault that her brother has taken on such an arrogant attitude. She wishes that she could spend more time with him, but her duties keep her from him a lot of the time. While she loves Slowkit dearly, she wasn't able to get to know her younger sister very well thanks to already being an apprentice when Slowkit was born.
Backstory: Darkpaw carries a lot of grief for her father, since the quiet tom was a great source of comfort for her when she was little. Despite this, she does her best to move on and stay positive.
Additional Description: Darkpaw has deep brown eyes.
Other: Darkpaw's mother is Falconstar, and her father, Firspeckle, is dead. Her littermate is Brushpaw and her sister is Slowkit. She has a slight crush on Hollykit.


Cat: Fleetflame
Personality: A hotheaded, no-nonsense cat, Fleetflame is a warrior one does not want to cross. He is impatient, unsympathetic, and bossy. On the other paw, there is no cat more loyal, more selfless, and more courageous than he. As a 'paw, he was more impulsive, but as time passed, he grew out of it. However, much of that growth was also part of his friendship with Firspeckle, a much quieter, but also much less reckless tom. Now, Fleetflame is a dedicated (if at times annoying) warrior with a much more sensible nature. He remains very close to the leader, Falconstar, but has expressed a strong desire to never become leader.
Backstory: Raised in Shadowclan, Fleetflame grew up with his best friend, Firspeckle. The two were closer than anything until Firspeckle's death, which hit the surviving tom hard. After that, Fleetflame became decidedly less impulsive. A few moons following the tom's death, Fleetflame found two young kits who had been abandoned on Shadowclan territory and decided to take them in as his own. He loves Hollykit and Dawnkit with every hair on his pelt, and he shares the same devotion to his apprentice, Mudpaw (even if he's less obvious about it).
Additional Description: Fleetflame has burning amber eyes.
Other: Fleetflame's parents, Aspenwing and Needleprick are both dead. His best friend, Firspeckle (Falconstar's mate) is also dead. His adoptive son is Hollykit and adoptive daughter is Dawnkit. His apprentice is Mudpaw.


Cat: Losttail
Personality: Usually seen grinning about something, Losttail is a surprisingly jovial cat. He enjoys playing harmless pranks on all of the cats in the clan, and is generally very charismatic and likeable. He keeps the clan lighthearted, raising their spirits whenever possible. Losttail can often be found in the medicine den, cheering up any patients he finds there. Overall, he is well-known as the most entertaining cat in Shadowclan. Hidden away however, is a striking hopelessness. Despite his obvious attempts to be optimistic, Losttail lived through a lot of trauma in the past, which left behind some nasty scars, both physical and mental. While he's not quite depressed, he's also terribly lonely.
Backstory: Losttail's name stems from two unfortunate incidents. The first, being that he was brought into the clan because he was lost in the forest, wandering as a kit. He didn't know who his parents were or what had happened to them. The tail suffix came when a monster ran over it, shattering the end until only a stump was able to be saved. While both incidents were sad, Losttail doesn't really mind his name at all. The warrior has also been quite a bit taken with his denmate, Webstem, for some time now, adding a little more spring to his step than usual.
Additional Description: Losttail has light blue eyes.
Other: Losttail's parents are unknown. He has no known siblings, no kits, and no mate. He is romantically interested in Webstem.


Cat: Fenneltuft
Personality: Fenneltuft is a very simple tom. He's not hot-headed, but he isn't a pushover, either. The former warrior is just a kind, rather plain-seeming cat who most would overlook. What most don't bother to find out is that he also happens to be incredibly clever. Observant with a hidden playful side, Fenneltuft uses the fact that cats underestimate him to his advantage. Although his warrior days are over, he still enjoys a good challenge, and often helps Falconstar by giving her advice. While he used to be more energetic, the tragedy of losing three of his four kits left him much more tired than before.
Backstory: Fenneltuft lived a long and happy life in the clan, alongside his mate, Oaksky. Sadly, there was a harsh leaf-bare following Oaksky's kitting, and only one of their kits - now an apprentice, Mudpaw - survived. His grief, along with his mate's, combined with their age prompted them to retire as elders. He is incredibly proud of his son, but wishes that he could do more to help Mudpaw.
Additional Description: Fenneltuft has light green eyes.
Other: Fenneltuft's parents are long deceased. His mate is Oaksky. His living son is Mudpaw; Mudpaw's littermates, Robinkit, Mosskit, and Stripekit, are all dead.


Cat: Oaksky
Personality: A beautiful she-cat, Oaksky is soft and sweet and gentle. Never much of a good warrior, she often wonders if she should have been a medicine cat; however, she loved her mate, Fenneltuft, too much to give him up. Oaksky, while a weak (and reluctant) fighter, is an expert tracker. She also, if given a solid enough pep talk beforehand, is an excellent spy, who has been key to many decisive Shadowclan victories in the past. However, her mellow demeanor meant that she spent much more of her time helping queens, until it was her turn to raise kits. Though she misses her deceased kits greatly, she puts all of her energy into raising Mudpaw into the best cat he can be.
Backstory: Oaksky lost her mother and sister when she was a kit, and it made her extremely shy as an apprentice. She soon fell in love with the surprisingly quick-witted Fenneltuft, and they spent many happy moons together before her first litter was born. Through a hard leaf-bare, only she and her son, Mudpaw, pulled through. She and her mate decided to retire once Mudpaw became an apprentice, although she still helps out all the time around camp.
Additional Description: Oaksky has soft blue eyes.
Other: Oaksky's parents are long deceased. Her mate is Fenneltuft, and her son is Mudpaw. Her deceased kits are Robinkit, Stripekit, and Mosskit. Her sister, Ashkit, died not long after Oaksky's birth.


Cat: Russetfall
Personality: Russetfall is a very sweet older she-cat. By far the eldest member of Shadowclan, she often gets lost in tales of the past. Though her strength is beginning to fade, she has a calming, steady aura about her that suggests there is still a lot of life in her. The former warrior is respectful and intuitive, knowing what to say and when. Thanks to this, she isn't a big talker, unless it comes to stories.
Backstory: Russetfall lived a long life in Shadowclan alongside her mate, Snowfoot, and daughter, Rapidear. She misses her mate a lot, but she is unbelievably proud of Rapidear and supports her with everything in her. The elder has also become closer friends with Fenneltuft and Oaksky, and treats them as though they were her siblings.
Additional Description: Russetfall has one yellow eye and one extremely blurry eye, barely showing a yellow hue.
Other: Russetfall's parents are long deceased. Her brother, Tawnywhisker, is also dead. Her mate, Snowfoot, died a few seasons ago. Her daughter is Rapidear.


Cat: Slowkit
Personality: Slowkit is a very cautious, sensible kit. Unlike most, she keeps herself out of trouble and is generally well-behaved. She is not, however, quiet; she is actually quite a chatterbox, and she enjoys learning new things. Slowkit constantly asks questions of her clanmates, but stops if she finds she is bothering them. She looks up to her siblings, Brushpaw especially, and she sees the more gentle side of him. Slowkit hopes to become a deputy someday, to be as good at running things as her mother is.
Backstory: Slowkit was born into the clan only five moons ago, and she barely knew her father before his death. She still misses him terribly, but she loves her remaining family very much and is grateful to have them.
Additional Description: Slowkit has pretty brown eyes.
Other: Slowkit's mother is Falconstar; her father, Firspeckle, is dead. Her older siblings (not littermates) are Brushpaw and Darkpaw.


Cat: Hollykit
Personality: A lively young kit, he is capricious and silly, while also a bit shy about it. Hollykit is very smart, picking things up almost immediately after learning them. The kit is easygoing and easy to talk to, and works hard when needed, although he can be a bit lazy. However, he finds that his interests lie in medicine, and experiments; while he would also love being a warrior, Hollykit feels as though he'd serve the clan better as a healer. The catch is, there's already a medicine cat apprentice. However, he is unfazed by this, and is eager to begin learning things as soon as possible. While his only real friend is his sister, Dawnkit, he's completely fine with this, and cherishes his littermate dearly.
Backstory: Hollykit was abandoned by his parents about a quarter-moon by being found by his adoptive father, Fleetflame. He loves his father a lot, and is entirely devoted to protecting both him and his sister, Dawnkit.
Additional Description: Hollykit has bright blue eyes.
Other: Hollykit's parents are unknown. His adoptive father is Fleetflame. His sister is Dawnkit.


Cat: Dawnkit
Personality: Dawnkit wants to be leader someday. Ambitious and impossible to embarrass, she finds great joy in trying everything she can, even if she ends up failing miserably. However, she is a promising kit, already showing talent for combat. She also has a way with words, making her a kit that most everyone is friends with and likes, even if she can be a bit airheaded at times. Dawnkit fiercely loves her brother, Hollykit, defending him above all else, even though she wishes he would be a bit less lazy and a bit more keen on making more friends. She has a good, kind, heart, and is open to anyone, believing that everyone deserves forgiveness.
Backstory: Dawnkit, along with her littermate Hollykit, was abandoned by her parents until Fleetflame adopted them. She is about ready to be apprenticed, and hopes that she will be paired with a strong warrior to learn from.
Additional Description: Dawnkit has pretty golden eyes.
Other: Dawnkit's parents are unknown. Her adoptive father is Fleetflame. Her littermate is Hollykit.




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Posted: Mon, 23/11/2020 20:24 (4 Years ago)
Sure! I'll set up a PT!

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Posted: Mon, 23/11/2020 15:48 (4 Years ago)
Alright, so the Taillow and Surskit unfortunately evolved during the double day before I saw this, but I have the others and I'll set them up on the GTS right away! Feel free to just palpad me anytime you see something you need/want in my Selling box so that I can slap everstones on them ASAP :D Anyways, I'd love to trade those six for your Kakuna, Magby, Misdreavus, Klink, Mienfoo, and Steenee!

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Posted: Sun, 22/11/2020 03:21 (4 Years ago)
Just to clarify- those are Pokemon you already have, yes? Take a look through my "Selling" box and see if there's anything you need! I'd love to sell them to you and/or trade for Pokemon that I need as well!

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Posted: Thu, 19/11/2020 23:52 (4 Years ago)
Charlie had just finished sweeping the glitter from some of the tables when she was alerted to more customers. She had to internally sigh at the irony of seeing yet another member of the royal family, but at least this one was a regular. "Good morning, Joy," she greeted, heading back to the counter. The princess's order was fairly simple, but before she could reach for the bagels, Charlie heard a second voice from behind Joy. The young man sported a silver bow, clearly marking him as an archer; while the baker had certainly seen archers like him around before, she wasn't well-acquainted with any of them. Upon hearing his recommendation, she smiled. Well, he might have been more of a newcomer, but he was a stranger with taste. "Chiffon cake coming right up," she amended, turning away from the bagels. At the princess's question, she rolled her eyes. "It's glitter," she answered, and had to blush a little bit at the 'cute' comment. "A certain troublemaker and his friend, the jester, decided to make a rather...dramatic exit this morning," Charlie explained, giggling a bit at the memory of the chaos. Sliding a slice of cake over to Joy, she turned to the silver-haired stranger and waited for his order. My, his silver hair and silver bow sure were something...she'd never seen anything like it. The baker wondered if the glitter in her hair and dusting her face had the same effect. "And for you, sir?"

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Posted: Thu, 19/11/2020 22:43 (4 Years ago)
Entry submitted! (x)

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Posted: Thu, 19/11/2020 17:46 (4 Years ago)
Eeeeeasily the PMD games, in particular PMD EoS/T/D. I also adore the Undertale and Delatarune OSTs!

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Posted: Wed, 18/11/2020 06:52 (4 Years ago)
“Anytime,” Charlie smiled. “Oh, and not a cent. Actually talking to someone for more than thirty seconds is payment enough,” she laughed. “Plus, you complimented it, so that makes it even more on the house,” she added with a wink. “I hope to see you back soon. And don’t think I won’t go looking for you if you’re not, because I will!” With a final laugh and a warm wave goodbye, she stepped around the counter to check on her other customers.



Dragging the buck behind her was much harder work than Dawn intended it to be. Pausing for a break by a fountain, she was tempted to just go sit in it; the water just looked so refreshing. She was seriously considering this course of action when she heard a faint jingling from behind her. Confused, Dawn turned only to find two very strange fellows running nearly right at her. The archer realized that the jingling was coming from the...jester? She’d never actually seen a jester before, so she could only assume from the outfit. Intrigued, Dawn called out to them. “Uh, hey! Where are you two off to in such a hurry?”

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Posted: Wed, 18/11/2020 06:28 (4 Years ago)
Charlie shrugged. "Everyone needs help sometimes. I mean, it's not like I can just magically become tall enough to reach the top shelves without a helping hand - or at least a stool," she added with a laugh. "I find that even just ranting or gushing to someone helps, too, even if they're not actually doing anything but listening. Sometimes it's not easy - it can be embarrassing, or traumatic, or angry - but in the end, I always feel better. I like listening to my friends talk about stuff, too; it might be a lot to take in sometimes, but it always just makes me happy to be able to help them feel better, and I always process it just fine. Besides," Charlie said, softly, "It is kind of nice to know I'm not alone when it comes to the really tough stuff. And it's nice to feel trusted with something so important." She fiddled with her drink for a moment before adding a bit more evenly, "And I'd be glad to listen to you anytime. Or, also, if you ever felt like listening to me rant or spill a bit, I'd like that, too."

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Posted: Wed, 18/11/2020 06:14 (4 Years ago)
"Well," Charlie started, slowly, "It sounds like, from what you're saying, you've given too much to people who don't deserve it in the past. While it's important to be open and generous with people, it's just as important that they're giving back. Friendship is give and take, not give and give and give until you're all dried up." She smiled in acceptance of Regina's hesitance to speak. "It's okay if you don't want to talk about it. You don't have to tell me anything you don't want to. Besides," she added more lightly, "I'm decent at figuring general things out without people having to spill." Charlie smiled, clinking her glass to Regina's. "But anyways, no exceptional giving required here. Just a willingness to at least consider what I might ask of you - which, I promise, wouldn't be much. Like I said, I'm pretty used to handling things by myself - actually, I could probably use a little practice with asking for help when I need it," Charlie said sheepishly.

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Posted: Wed, 18/11/2020 06:00 (4 Years ago)
"Regina," Charlie began gently, still smiling. "Do you really think I'd let you take anything from me? Even if my own parents tried to do so, I'd never back down. I can hold my own, I promise you. People have tried, in the past - think about it, I'm a young girl living alone with not one person to defend me. Trust me, I've already fought my fair share of battles. Whether it's robbers or people trying to gain my trust and destroy it - I can handle both." She giggled slightly. "Don't worry, Regina, I promise you wouldn't be too much for me. And besides," the baker added warmly, "I enjoy a good challenge." She absently swiped more glitter from her apron before continuing. "Also, I wouldn't be leaning on you for sustenance or anything. While I probably would ask for help, friendship isn't having someone hang all over you and dying without them there. It's a mutual thing. Equal responsibility, y'know?" Charlie took another sip of her tea. She hadn't done this much talking in a while, so the tea was a welcome relief for her throat - not that she wasn't thoroughly enjoying the conversation.

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Posted: Wed, 18/11/2020 05:48 (4 Years ago)
Charlie nodded. "You seem pretty capable, I'll give you that," she said with a grin. "I'd trust you to handle yourself any day of the week. But have you considered that you could probably help a lot of other people? Not everyone is as tough as you and I," she added, voice softening a little. "I might be optimistic, but there aren't a lot of people who could lose their whole family and just...keep on keeping on like I do. I've got weaknesses, sure, but a weak heart isn't one of them." She thought for a moment about her next words, then seemed to decide something. "You know...it's not hurting anyone to try. And if you ever feel like maybe attempting a friendship - well, all I'm saying is that you wouldn't be able to hurt me and I wouldn't judge you at all if you ever wanted to stop as well." Charlie smiled at Regina, once more letting silence fall. Not only did she want to help the knight, but from what she'd seen, she truly liked her. The baker had seen Regina around before, and she was impressed with her wisdom and ability to command her forces so well - plus, Regina clearly had good taste in cuisine and talking to her had been wonderful.

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Posted: Wed, 18/11/2020 05:35 (4 Years ago)
The baker sighed internally. She wondered if Regina didn't have some family issues of her own - the poor doll clearly hated being attached in any way to anyone. Well, it was her new mission to change that - but slow and steady wins the race. It was hard not to become at the very least familiar with Charlie. "There is definitely a nice freedom in being alone, I agree," she replied thoughtfully. "No one to worry about, no one to have to check in with or work around." She shifted her glance back to Regina with a smile. "I do have to vouch for friends, though. Not only are they simply fun, but they can also be a great deal of help when you need it. I'd much rather work around shop with a friend or ask a friend for instructions than figure it out the long way by myself. But hey, to each her own," Charlie tacked on with a wink. "Just saying." An idea started to form; while Regina was, admittedly, probably well-acquainted with the royal family, she did look like she could keep a secret. And hey - working on a project with her might make her open up a little. She'd have to mull it over, but it sounded promising in her head.

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Posted: Wed, 18/11/2020 05:22 (4 Years ago)
Charlie smiled a bit more at Regina's praise. She nodded at the first part of the knight's sentence, and tilted her head, understanding why she had suddenly broken off. It was kind of the lady to not want to discuss anything touchy. "It is a lovely stone, isn't it? My parents ordered it specially for the bakery." Charlie smiled softly and briefly put her hand on top of Regina's shoulder. "It's alright to ask about them, you know. I appreciate your kindness, though." She paused. "They disappeared when I was about ten. I'm not sure what happened to them; the king wasn't able to find them, and no one knows where they went. But," she continued, smiling a bit more brightly now, "I'm confident that wherever they are, they're together, and that means that they'll be okay. They would want me to do exactly what I'm doing now, anyways." Charlie sighed, taking a sip of her tea. "I do sometimes wish I had siblings, though. They would keep me company, at least." She smiled at the crowded bakery. "Although, it's lovely to be friends with so many different people, too."

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Posted: Wed, 18/11/2020 05:11 (4 Years ago)
Amused by the knight's continued stiffness, Charlie quickly glanced around the bakery. Glitter. All over. It would take a while to clean...but she did kind of love the sight! "Oh, it's no big deal. It's nice to have the company - while I do have regulars, it gets a little lonely to live alone all of the time." At Regina's compliment, she beamed, blushing slightly from pleased embarrassment. "O-oh, thank you very much. It's my mother's recipe, I just follow her instructions," Charlie replied modestly, fiddling with her own cup.

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Posted: Wed, 18/11/2020 05:05 (4 Years ago)
Charlie watched the knight's face, smile growing slightly as her customer briefly relaxed before tensing again. "Tell me about it. My bakery went from deserted and pristine to crowded and covered in glitter in just a few minutes!" She shook her head exasperatedly. "Oh well. Admittedly, it's nice to have the chaos. Makes things more interesting," Charlie said warmly, resting her chin on her hand. "I bet your job gets a bit repetitive, too - just patrolling the same area all the time! I wouldn't blame you for wanting a good bit of action now and then," she giggled. "Oh- I've just realized, I didn't introduce myself! My name's Charlotte Tavilla, but just call me Charlie."

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Posted: Wed, 18/11/2020 04:57 (4 Years ago)
Noticing the knight returning, Charlie figured that she must have blown off some steam from earlier. "Good morning," she replied cheerily, already reaching for a pot and a cup. "Help yourself to a tart of your choice," Charlie continued, pouring out a cup of tea for her patron. "I hope you like English Breakfast. If it's too bitter for you, I've got plenty of sugar and milk," she said, sliding the cup towards the knight. "Busy morning?"

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Posted: Wed, 18/11/2020 01:39 (4 Years ago)
Charlie, covered head-to-toe in glitter, just giggled and waved a hand. "Oh, don't worry about it," she said, smiling at Rosaline. "I appreciate a bit of chaos every now and then. Bakery life can get awfully mundane sometimes, especially when one lives alone." She began to dust some of the glitter from the counter and from her hair, although she did think that she might leave a little. It was kind of pretty, after all. Never a dull moment with the royal family, she reflected as she watched Prince Elliot run out. The king was chatting with Phillip now, and no one else seemed to be entering, so Charlie decided to take 5 and munch on a bit of breakfast herself. Leaning back against the counter, she smiled and idly watched the conversations in front of her.

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Posted: Tue, 17/11/2020 18:16 (4 Years ago)
Charlie was about to respond when she heard Ava shout. The next thing she saw was glitter. Everywhere. A storm of glitter, and then Ava and the stranger - Noah, she guessed - was gone. "Uh, well, I don't know anyone by the name of Noah," she stammered slightly, turning her eyes away from the sight. "But if it helps, a gentleman fitting your description just left," Charlie said, gesturing in the direction that the young man had escaped to.

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Posted: Tue, 17/11/2020 17:35 (4 Years ago)
Charlie hummed, pretending to think through a mental list of customers. She wanted to draw this out more - she could practically feel the stranger sweating up a storm in the corner of the room. "I had three gentlemen about that height in the past few days come here. Are you able to give me a name? If not that's alright - it would just help narrow it down." She smiled at the king. "I only know one of their names, but if it's him, then the name will tell me so. If not, we can go by outfit." While she was playing this up, what she said was true. There was a fellow named Amos who came by every now and then, and a man she was new to came in the other day, and then of course, the stranger in the corner.

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