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    BEOWOLF
    [abbr=Windclan Adviser ⋆ 8months ⋆ Male ⋆ Bisexual ⋆ Dating Alaska X.D. ⋆ Wolf ⋆ NPC x NPC ⋆Reincarnation of Angelbeats, ex-Shadowclan Leader ⋆ Has PTSD; Heavily Triggered by Whistling ⋆ Ages 1month per 100posts]info[/abbr] ⋆ battle ⋆ powers ⋆ #beowolfposts
    [fancypost bgcolor=# borderwidth=0px; height: NUMBERpx; width: 450px;][justify]Since having discovering his Shapeshifting ability by turning into a Gryphon, the once wolf had been rather... stuck since then. Not that he minded at all- no, the bird and lion like hybrid was in fact rather pleased with this new shape, found it fitting perhaps, and yet he wished to show Alaska... had she been around. She'd show up eventually, Beau felt, but regardless, there were other things on his mind at this moment. Such as those powerful wings that he had on his back. Long and sleek the feathers were stained black with red tips, fierce and standing out against the rest of him ( which, keep in mind, was also shades of black and ashen hues ) and he stood there near the new camp, flapping them up and down tentatively, wondering just what it felt like to fly. The bird like part of him wished to take to the air, but he had never been taught let alone had the instincts for flight- he had never been a bird after all.


    So here was where he stood, sort of bouncing and doing tentative laps around the camp, and jumping every once and a while to glide jump for a few seconds before landing, never actually managing take off. He wanted too, but a part of him was holding back, and he clacked his beak together in frustration as claws dug into the earth. "C'mon Beau you got this..." he told himself, wanting to try again, and looking rather silly with every attempt.
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    [align=center][size=10][font=georgia]"Are you okay?" the calico couldn't help but ask. The guy looked a little... strange, and she thought something might be wrong. Why was he just running and jumping like that? He didn't seem particularly happy or excited... this was so weird! Novopaw kept her distance, honestly kind of creeped out.

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    He had wings too? Did he know how to fly? She sure hoped so, cause Katalin knew for a fact she didn't. Having only recently gotten her wings, she hadn't had time to test flight, but she knew it involved different, underdeveloped muscles she had acquired with the wings. What if she... Unfurling her own pair of feathered wings, the light brown Hungarian attempted to move her wings up and down, but it was difficult for the wing muscles to move, as they hadn't been use before.


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    BEOWOLF
    [abbr=Windclan Adviser ⋆ 8months ⋆ Male ⋆ Bisexual ⋆ Dating Alaska X.D. ⋆ Wolf ⋆ NPC x NPC ⋆Reincarnation of Angelbeats, ex-Shadowclan Leader ⋆ Has PTSD; Heavily Triggered by Whistling ⋆ Ages 1month per 100posts]info[/abbr] ⋆ battle ⋆ powers ⋆ #beowolfposts
    [fancypost bgcolor=# borderwidth=0px; height: NUMBERpx; width: 450px;][justify]Stopping out of frustration Beowolf huffed, his brows furrowed together and his eyes full from exhaustion. One could only hover jump and do laps for so long after all- and he had been going for some time now. Ears perked, the gryphon turned his head to look over at the two other Windclanners he had attracted, and cocking his head to the side.


    "Yeah I'm fine- I've been tryin' ta fly though. Never used these wings before." He said with a huff, beak clacking together as he spoke. By the looks of it, neither of these two would be much help on that matter either.
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    Snow leopard|| WindClan|| Hard|| Attack in snow || bodies; snow leopard, crocodile, harpy eagle
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    [align=center][color=black]Shiftingalligances Hadrian


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    Shiftingallegiances was there, she could offer to help but that would mean shapeshifitng into her dragon form. Her form with more of a mind, more of a will of its own. It could be more dangerous then it was good.









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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=8]Alaska marveled at the Gryphon body her love now possessed, gaze widening ever so slightly in silent wonder as she took in the sight of Beau. Truthfully, she was a bit frightened to approach as he would more than likely be surprised at her random appearance although she could not simply lock herself away from the winged creature. Padding forth, pawsteps light and a bit tentative, the petite tortie would tilt her head, watching intently at his many failed attempts that only caused him to collapse onto the ground once more. She had had wings once, but in her lifetime as Redvelvet, and did not know if she was the person to be offering him any such advice on the subject of flying. Even so, Alaska was never one to be quiet in any way.


    "You all right, Beau honey? Scared a little?" She meant it as a joke, not mockery yet with her jesting Southern accent, she highly doubted he thought that. Approaching closer, but only by a foot, Alaska would then suggest openly, while also inquiring. "Have ya tried findin' a center of balance, sweetheart?"