THIS IS HOW WE [Open; Colouredclan raid] WE DO IT

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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; color:#99CCFF ; font-size: 13px; text-align: justify;][font=georgia][size=8]Toni darling raced into the battle, her blue eyes narrowed. It was time to kick ToBE's pathetic asses. By order of her leader, Imperialstar, they were here to wreak havoc.

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    heather ptolemy ♥
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    Heather raced in, wearing her serval body for the moment. She would likely soon switch, as battles were not always easy in this form, but she was most comfortable traveling in it. Time to fight.




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    female
    homosexual
    lieutenant commander
    colouredclan
    medium
    no kill / maim
    [abbr=free powers, telepathy, scent manip, emotion manip, soundwave manip, time manip/ghostmode/the sight]powers[/abbr]
    [abbr=golden eagle, gorilla, tigress, unicorn-sized kirin, serval]bodies[/abbr]
    attack #d0d0d0
    pm for plots
    ♥ primalpaw
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    Dangerpaw arrived beside the two females, ready to kick some ass.


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  • Neruka grinned and floated above the ground aiming to useh er elemental powers to make the land turn to quicksand under the three colorclanners feet.

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    Dangerpaw felt the ground shift under his paws. With a quick thought, he tried to harden the ground beneath his own paws, and then beneath his Clanmates's. He jumped to the side, aiming to shoot shards of rock at Neruka.


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  • Neruka grinned, loving the feeling as the rocks ripped a section of her side open, blood dripping out slowly. "Whoops, you did itn ow." The blood began to drip out, and utilizing the iron in it, she hsot it forward towards Dangerpaw like small bullets.

  • [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; color:#99CCFF ; font-size: 13px; text-align: justify;][font=georgia][size=8]Toni narrowed her eyes, and whilst the elemental female was distracted, the Bodyguard Initiate aimed to slam the domestic's back with her large, white paws - if it hit, it would likely hurt her, seeing as she was much smaller than herself.


    //assuming she's a domestic :^)

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0;text-align:justify; width: 440px;font-family:arial;]Upon arriving at the scene, Cullen noticed that the only one here was the organization's leader. How strange. Shifting into his dragon form, the warrior flew upwards and once he got high enough, he turned and swooped down, aiming to send the female barreling sideways.

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    Dangerpaw quickly jumped, managing to avoid most of the small bullet-like objects, but one buried in his shoulder and two others had grazed him. He let out a growl of pain, deciding that he'd help Toni if needed.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: auto;][justify][sub]harriet hopped over and searched for an opponent. good lord, there were so many raids to go take part in. it was rather enjoyable.
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    [sub] #MELTEMPLATE Δ


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    [size=26pt][font=batang]✫ roman reigns! ✫[/size]
    [font=timesnewroman][color=white][b][i][size=9pt]( [abbr=roman reigns + attack in bold orange + extreme + check character gallery for powers + 24 ton dragon + 12 moons + pm about capture, kill and major/fatal/life-changing attacks + colouredclan warrior]battle tags[/abbr] ) ( [abbr=roman reigns + 24 ton dragon + colouredclan + npc x npc + check character gallery for powers + black, white, and brown dragon with glowing blue eyes + single + no kids]personal info[/abbr] ) ( [abbr=colouredclan warrior, former loner, loyal male, protector and bringer of justice, no pets]titles/ranks/alliance info[/abbr] ) ( plotting thread ) ( #romanreigns )


    [hr][hr][justify][color=orange][font=segoeuilight]This raid was small. The dragon stood to the side to wait and watch. He was a fight my own opponents kinda guy.[/fancypost]

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    [justify]Odin would gang up on the leader as well, growling beneath his breath.
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    PRIMALPAW

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    [justify]Eh, Primalpaw liked one on one battles. She only really got involved with something if, say, Heather was in danger. That was because they had a little contest of sorts going on to see who could, well, protect each other the most. It was kinda lame, but she was a pretty competitive person. Even if the contests weren't as big with more competitors.


    Her form flew down towards the serval before she offered an outstretched hand to her so that she could board her back and move away from the quicksand. No one wanted a girlfriend that was practically half-stuck in quicksand. How was she supposed to cuddle with her then?

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    birdie was fabulously late, though she was in one of those oods that she wanted to kill something. while tiny, the feline sure as hell knew how to make up for her small stature.
    "you chose the wrong day to pick a fight with me, bitches." she snapped, clearly in a sour mood.
    she was a small blurr of motion. one moment, just a tiny little black feline, the next a 24,000 pound dragon made of fire. and not the blue nonsense. actual fire.
    one moment, she was in one spot, aiming to send a wave of flames at the colourdclanners. the next, she was on the entire other side, blowing fire. her flames, along with her teleportation, and being made of fire...
    birdie wasn't exactly helpless anymore.

  • Neruka got a few scratches here and there, but while she was a domestic size meant nothing when youeaisly grew the size of a whale. Neruka quickly then turned on her phasing power and slipped UNDER THE GROUP.


    She then teleported for a brief second to a few allies, the Tribe was small but htey had big friends.

  • [font=georgia]ColouredClan? Ha, what a bunch of pansies. Time to show them what a real raid was; the opposite of standing around like statues with constipation. With a venomous smirk the African lioness intruded the battle with hopefully the rest of the Dominion following. "Attack! Spare our allies, focus on the disease"

  • Didn't need to tell him twice. They hardly did anything when they raided The Dominion, except scoff a little and then never fight back. This would be an interesting turn of events, now that their esteemed "backup" was dead.


    The lion said nothing to give himself away, except the booming sound of his paws, as he had grown himself to the size of an elephant. To the Coloredclanners he didn't burn to crisps after roaring streams of blue fire, he crushed with enhanced strength, snapping their spines like twigs with a swipe of a paw.


    "I have a body back at the castle with crystals covering its hide," Caelus boomed, aiming to impale a few random Coloredclanners by growing pillars of jagged rock underneath them. "Which one of you shall be the first to be on my literal coat of arms?"

  • [fancypost bgcolor=; width: 475px; height:; font-family: Valdimir Script; color:; font-size: 11pt; border: 0px; text-shadow: 0px 0px 2px 0px black;]"Anyone captured? Little ones safe?" Valery twitched a cotton ear only to aim to throw her knife at Primialpaw, trying for her paw. You couldn't really kill or want to maim those who were nice to you, in the Bishop's mind. Just a little flesh wound would do.