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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=8]SkyClan... he'd heard of the place, but he never thought he'd end up stumbling across the border of it. Then again, Ryan was basically looking for any place that wasn't EclipseClan. Too many bad memories sat there, too many demons ready to kill him given the chance- and unfortunately that one was not an exaggeration. The fox was sat at the edge of SkyClan's territory, shoulders hunched slightly to signify he had been there a while- he didn't exactly want to be found quickly, though. He had to mentally prepare himself to get involved a group that wasn't what he was used to. This would certainly be different than the Dominion-slash-ScarClan and EclipseClan. Hell, for that matter, he wasn't Chief anymore. Which was... already an unsettling difference, feeling like he didn't mean much any more. "Ryan Haywood, here to join." The fox finally called out after a lapse of silence within his thoughts, river-blue optics flicking over the landscape. One of his paws was placed atop a small stack of throwing knives and hypodermic needles, a few possessions he'd decided to take with him. Behind him lingered a massive triceratops, sniffing and nibbling at wilted grass that poked out of the top of the thick blanket of snow. Well, at least Pointy was making himself at home already.


    [hr][align=center]RYAN HAYWOOD * SKYCLAN * [abbr=medium difficulty, fights with throwing knives - ability to manipulate memories - no kill/capture without permission - assisted by pet triceratops POINTY]BATTLE INFO[/abbr] * BIOGRAPHY
    [color=transparent] #givemeyourmilk [/fancypost]

    [fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 360px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify; line-height: 120%][fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 95px; height: 95px; float: left;][/fancypost] Ah, so someone who liked to get things done immediately. Coolio, he wasn't going to judge hard, but he still judged. After all, everyone who waltzed their way into Skyclan borders were immediately recorded by the tiger, recorded as a part of Skyclan history in his dusty long books. Ryan - yet another simple name like the one who had recently joined called William, the one that reminded him of Shakespeare for no real reason. As the Skyclan Power padded over, he quickly processed the details he could pick up about the male with both super senses and sight, making sure he got every detail for him to at least write a decent record about him.


    "Ah, welcome then. I'm Lavi - pleased to meet you," he would say, "Do you need anything else? Food, water, pointers for a residence to settle into?"


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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#9966ff; border: none; width: 270px; height: 30px; padding: 0px][size=5][font=georgia]Cecil Paramour[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; margin-top: -22px][size=6][color=#9966ff]▼[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#6600cc; border: none; width: 260px; min-height: 200px; padding: 5px; margin-top: -34px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; color: #000000; line-height: 100%]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 260px; padding: 5px; min-height: 170px; width: 240px]Cecil padded up curiously beside Lavi. He smiled slightly at the sight of the meecommer. Another fox? Neat! Cecil knew there were a lt of foxes around but it was always nice to see more of the same species. His ears flicked slightly and he hummed quietly to himself. Welp. He guessed the was a good time to introduce himself. "Hello, Ryan." He spoke calmly with a smile. "My name is Cecil Paramour. Welcome to Skyclan." He kept it short and simple. He didn't allow himself to talk more otherwise he would start to rant. And that's no fun for anyone but him.


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    Cecil Paramour ▼ Skyclan ▼ apprentice ▼ agender ▼ 11 moons ▼ bisexual ▼ unknown crush ▼ other information ▼ #welcometoskyclan


    [color=#9966ff]powers
    ability to glow ▼ seeing spirits ▼ Soundwave manipulation ▼ Invisibility ▼ The Sight


    [color=#9966ff]bodies
    Fennec Fox ( ref / main ) ▼ Silver-haired bat ( ref / flight )


    [color=#9966ff]battle
    name in bold [color=#0000ff]Blue     ▼ medium ▼ no kill ▼ pm for injure ▼ pm to capture ▼ will not kill ▼ will injure ▼ will capture ▼ pm for private battle[/fancypost][/fancypost][align=center][size=1][font=arial][color=white]© phantasm | #tastemplates

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=8]Alright, well, that had been relatively painless. Although Ryan was still a little distraught, it wasn't so much over the newcomers but rather what he might have to face in the near future. Ryan knew how to fight, sure, but that didn't mean he liked to. Blue optics flicking toward Levi as he was the first to arrive, Ryan gave a nod of greeting toward the unfamiliar tiger, pressing his paw against his weapons with more force as a sort of self-security for him. "Yeah, uh, same to you guys." Wow, Ryan was awkward: he hadn't spoken to another lifeform (that wasn't Pointy, but Pointy never talked back anyways) in a long while. Flicking his attention between the smaller Cecil and larger Levi, Ryan's attention finally honed in on Levi as he had been to one to ask if the fox had any needs. Ryan shook his head, humming a 'nuh-uh' sound on the process. "Nah, I fed myself just fine. Although, ah, a summary of your territory would be nice." Ryan didn't want to accidentally meander out of SkyClan's lands if he was to live within them, after all.


    [hr][align=center]RYAN HAYWOOD * SKYCLAN * [abbr=medium difficulty, fights with throwing knives - ability to manipulate memories - no kill/capture without permission - assisted by pet triceratops POINTY]BATTLE INFO[/abbr] * BIOGRAPHY
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