: The Cubbie Cave V.2 : On Hiatus

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What does lieutienant mean and how will you choose it?
Also, super happy to be on board <333

Sorry, this was not answered
I only wonder because I was lieutenant on the old thread, so I want to know what has changed ^^

I will look out for people who resemble to be a good leader to others.

Litter Code Drop
Don't know how to get a code? PM me or a staff member!

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1. Mint-Chocolate-Chip
^^Myself^^

2. Vanilla + Sprinkles
^^PeachFuzz^^

3. Chocolate + Sprinkles
^^cute6066^^

4. Strawberry Chunk
^^CandyandCookie^^

5. Neapolitan
^^dovepawlover^^

6. Cookies 'N Cream
^^Aymancat^^

I hope everyone likes their Cubbies! :D

New litter going up soon, and a cubbie has been sent to the pound!

And a raffle Cubbie Bear!

Chocolate-Dipped Strawberry Bear!

Create a form for this little bear including name, gender, and number (1-10) Thank you dovepawlover for the awesome ice cream litter <3

[PeachFuzz]

{: Username :} PeachFuzz
{: Litter :} 1
{: Cubbie Bear # :} 3
{: Password :} A small light square turns into a large, dark one

And for raffle:
Username ;; PeachFuzz
Name ;; Bon Appétit
Gender ;; female
Number ;; 4

[finoodle]

{: Username :} Cute6066
{: Litter :} 1
{: Cubbie Bear # :} 4
{: Password :} A small light square turns into a large, dark one

[irukandji]

{: Username :} irukandji
{: Litter :} 1
{: Cubbie Bear # :} 2
{: Password :} A small light square turns into a large, dark one[/quote]

[▸Atlas.]

.: Peach :.

Peach was born years ago in a adoption center. She had two litter mates, a female and a male. They were adopted, along with her mother, and she was left alone. Finally, after waiting and waiting, someone adopted her. But the person was mean and cruel, so she was taken away from him. She was sent to the pound after only having a home for two days. She has been there ever since, just waiting for the right person to adopt her.

Name;
Peach Spice

Gender;
Female

Personality;
She is a loving little Cubbie Bear with a slight attitude. She is often quiet or shy around others, but once you get to know her she just can't stop talking. She dreams of having a nice home with tons of cookies to eat. x3

[Water Your ♥'s Rose]

Aymancat, would you like to trade ice creams?

[ede]

Hey! Could I adopt from the pound??
She's so cute!

[garnet.]

Joker's Tale~
Please listen to the song Clinging On For Life by the Hoosiers while reading this form, thanks~

A title?;; A small cubbie sits, looking to the ground, remembering the shackels that used to bind her with a shudder.
"My name is Joker." She tells you, looking up with a sigh.
He, she or it?;; Joker turns away from you, with an annoyed expression.
"I am a lady, thank you."
How long have you been in this world?;; She turns back to you and says with a sigh.
"Far too long, fifteen years..."
A past?;; Joker meets your gaze.
"It does not make sense, no, that my name is what it is, but I am plain, and peach. Does it not? No. I am a little confusing, yes?"
She stands up, and walks toward you, with a sad smile. She sits down beside you, and gestures for you to join her.
"I was born to a simple cookie farming family, I had five brothers and six sisters, and even from a youngster, we would help out. I was given the name of Josephine. However, when I was four, we made a shocking discovery. I was supposed to be sorting hazlenut chunks from white chocolate chunks, but I couldn't tell the difference without tasting them. Why? Well, because I'm color blind of course. I was thrown out in disgrace, where I was left to die. However, another Cubbie found me, one by the name Harleyquinn, or just Harley for short, she was a Jester of the King and Queen of Cubbies. She decided she would take me in, as her apprentice, and train me. She gave me a new name, Joker, to mark a new beginning.I trained for ages, learning to play the different instruments, and learning the songs, but it was strained. Something was up with Harley, she had a book, where she would constantly be writing things, I thought she was commenting on my work... Eventually, I became a full fledged Jester, and that is where things all went wrong. I, one day, found Harley's book.
She was planning to steal the Queens most precious necklace.
As I read further, it got even worse, I realised that she was trying to put the blame on me! She had written the book as if it was me writing it.
Burn it.
I had to burn the book, that was my only thought. Halfway there though, something dropped around my neck. It was the necklace? I was confused, until I looked up, and saw Harley's tail vanish, with the necklace on the end? My one must be a fake. I was about to pull it off, when a guard turned the corner and saw me. I figured he wouldn't believe me whatever I told him, so I ran. I was caught, and they thought I had stolen it. Not even the Queen herself could tell it was a fake.
I was thrown in the dugeons, and left to rot for five whole years...
I was then pulled from there, and taken here, to see if anyone wanted a thief... But I'm not a thief, I never was... I just want a home."
Joker sighs, and turns away, trying to hide her tears.
A diary a short but painful life;; She stays turned away, as she pulls out an old tattered book.
"Here is my diary, I know it proves nothing, but still..."
You skip through and find a few relelvant entries and begin to read

Dear Diary~
Wow my first entry!!! I'm Josephine and I am four years old. It's my birthday today!! I got this diary and I can write in it whenever I want. I'm very busy of course, but oh well, will still try.
My brothers are all out in the field today, sorting things, and picking the crops, my sisters are sewing. I can't sew, I always hurt my fingers, and then they bleed and it makes me sad... So I usually help my brothers, but do I have to do work today? No! Because I am the HUGE age of four!!!!!!!!!!
Love Josephine.



Dear Diary
What is wrong with me. I don't understand, they threw me out, for no reason.... I had no idea where to go... I began to beg on the streets, using my eyes and my age to make me look cute, it generally worked quite well, which was amazing. Suddenly, a cubbie in height red and blue clothes came along. She picked me up, which I thought was very odd and then hugged me. My eyes went wide. She asked me to come with her and to become her apprentice. She gave me a new name, Joker. We share a room together and its bigger than my WHOLE HOUSE used to be! She even went out and brought me my own toys, clothing and instruments! Her name is Harley, she's got to be the nicest cubbie I ever met! She's so nice!!
Love Jose Joker, I am now Joker.


Dear Diary
We started training today!! It is so hard, the instruments hurt my fingers and I can't even do a roly poly without falling over. I can't even juggle with one ball, or do any of Harley's amazing tricks. She's too good and she's been doing it too long... She says it took her time to learn too, but I doubt it, I mean, she's so perfect at everything, I just wish I could be more like her...
On another note, when I practice, Harley's always writing in this book... I don't know what it is but I'm guessing she's talking about my performance!! Hopefully that should help me get better. I do love Harley, like a sister, I feel I can trust her so easily, its like having a family again.
Love Joker



Dear Diary
I found this book today, it sure has been a while.
I have completed instrument training, and now I just have to finish acrobatics and I can perform in front of the king and queen! Isn't it exciting. Of course, I still need to learn a few of Harley's songs yet, but I'm done with training. Though, something is up with Harley. Her book, the one I thought was my praise, yeah, she writes in it all through the ay, and night, I mean, what is she writing, it can't all be about me so what is it? It's confusing me... And scaring me too... I don't know what will happen next...
Love Joker



Dear Diary
I cant sleep, I am far too nervous. Tomorrow I have to burn Harley's book... She wants to steal the Queens best gem, but worse, she's going to frame me... The book is clearly written as if it were my plot... I can't let her do this to me. She went out last night, so I had a slight glance, and it was horrifying! Why would she do this to me?! I trusted her... All along, these six years have just been her way of getting my trust, to frame me... I can't believe this... I would have burnt it tonight but Harley came back too quickly. Tomorrow morning, I will burn it...
Love a very nervous Joker...

Dear Diary
Help! Help me! I was on my way, when Harley dropped a fake gem around my neck! I would have pulled it off but then a guard caught me. I saw Harley dissapear with the real gem and did the only thing I could... Run! They would never have believed me... I'm currently hiding be~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~



Dear Diary
Five years later... Sorry I didn't finish my last entry. The guards had crept up on me and, well, captured me. I've been under lock and key for five whole years... They wouldn't let me have my diary, so I couldn't write, but they released me today and I got it back. They've taken me to the pound, and I'm a laughing stock. They know that no one will ever want a thief. I was fifteen yesterday, and no one cared, just like my fourteenth, thirteenth, twelfth and eleventh. No one knew, or cared. I only want a family, but no one wants a thief. I try to tell them that it wasn't me, but no one trusts a thief... I just want love, is it too much to ask?
Love Joker...

[Crazy Dex]

Aymancat, would you like to trade ice creams?

Sorry but I love my one so much

[Water Your ♥'s Rose]

Aww, that's okay! I understand! Thanks anyway!