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  • [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=8]Holy shit, how long had it been since Ryan had dabbled with his weaponry? Holding the well-balanced blade atop one of his pawpads was a sort of empowering feeling, knowing that he was once able to cut down anybody that tried to stand in his way- well, that was exaggerating a little bit. He was able to delve a blade deep into the flesh of an oncoming opponent from far away, that much was true. He hadn't messed with the knives as much after accidentally hitting Gavin's pet bird Dan, when the finch had flown in front of the tree Ryan was using as a target. Heaving a thick sigh, the fox bent down to grasp the hilt of the throwing knife between his jaws, lifting up the weapon and smiling at the familiar weight against his teeth. River-blue optics flicking around, Ryan caught sight of a barrell sitting alongside a rickety building that had once been a saloon. Lowering his head slightly, the male turned to the side before violently jerking his head and releasing the knife from his maw, not being able to watch it fly but hearing the shunk that signified the blade had entered the wood. "I still got it," the fox mused to himself, clearly pleased with the results as he moved to reobtain his weapon of choice.


    [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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    [size=9pt][glow=#0000FF,2,300]"How does it feel to be a God stuck in mortal form?"[/glow][/size]
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    [glow=#000000,2,300] ∆ IC // "Interesting choice of weapon," Yato commented as he loped over. The wolf had been around, heading towards the library, when he heard am audible shunk of something hitting wood. And, of course, the white wolf had come to immediate. He flicked his left ear, which made the black feather stir slightly, as he looked from Ryan to the knife embedded in what used to be a barrel. [color=#0000ff]"I prefer weapons I can handle with my paws, though."


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  • [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=8]When the vaguely familiar voice of Yato reached him, Ryan already had his canines wrapped around the hilt of the blade, thus prohibiting him from talking. Instead the fox let out a chuff of acknowledgement toward the male's words, giving a sharp tug at the blade until it slid out of the wood. Ryan was practically grinning from ear to ear as he retreated to where he was originally standing, dropping the knife haphazardly on the ground as he lifted an ashen paw to motion Yato to come closer. "Deadly, if you know how to use 'em." Being able to predict an opponent's movements and hit them with knife from a distance had given Ryan the upper hand in a few battles: not to mention how it had make getting prey out of trees significantly easier. Reaching a shaded paw forward, he rested it atop the knife he had just retrieved, snorting slightly in amusement. "A lot more entertaining than dicking around with herbs, believe me." This was Yato, wasn't it? The recently promoted Medic-slash-whatever-the-rank-was-called-that-Ryan-was-too-lazy-to-learn? The fox had been a Healer in the Dominion, and while he missed it to an extent, being in the battlefield was far better for him then it was sitting on the sidelines, taking care of the casualties. "I mean, you could throw it with your paw, but it might be a little tricky. I haven't really tried." The fox admitted with a slight shrug, scooping one of his other knives into his paws and tossing it toward Yato so that it would land a foot or so before him- better to make him walk a bit then to cut him, after all. "Try it, if you want. It's definitely not easy, though." Countering the spin and keeping it straight was no easy task.


    [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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    [glow=#000000,2,300][glow=#00FFFF,2,300]Yato Silviance-Drakos-Matumaini-Soler-Andor[/glow]
    [size=9pt][glow=#0000FF,2,300]"How does it feel to be a God stuck in mortal form?"[/glow][/size]
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    [glow=#000000,2,300][abbr=Yato Silviance-Drakos-Matumaini (Real name is Yabuko) | Physicially 26, spiritually 1000+. Ages ICly every 100 posts | Attacks in bold #00FFFF | NPCxNPC, adopted by Videopaw Silviance | Difficult | No kill | No maim | PM for capture/torture]BATTLE TAGS[/abbr] | [abbr=Custom pelt | Elemental pelt of air, water, and ice | Elemental Powers | Absorbing Spirits (4/9) | Manipulating pelt/eye color | Glows when happy | Character bond (Sciencepaw) | Colored blood/spit/tears (Icy blue) | Seeing spirits/Possession/Reincarnation/Afterlife communication | Conjuration | Invisibility | Multiple Possessions/Shapeshifting | Super Speed | Teleportation | Telepathy | The Sight | Phasing/Ghostmode | Sound Manipulation | Mutation of wings, horns, fangs, and antlers]POWERS[/abbr] | [abbr=Happy | Energetic | Eccentric | Happy-go-lucky | Can be crude, unpredictable, serious, mysterious, low tolerance, materialistic, optimistic, and gentle]INFORMATION[/abbr] | [abbr=No mate | No offspring | No mentor | No apprentice | Dominion of SkyClan | Attacks in FFBF00| Thinks in italics | Speaks in bolded 0000FF | has a pet/messenger harpy eagle named Hunter | Has two weapons; one on his left forepaw that's a metal 'claw', which he lights on fire, and a sword (commonly known as Sekki or Yukine) that he also lights on fire]OTHER[/abbr]
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    [glow=#000000,2,300] ∆ IC // Yato listened quietly as he loped over to the fox. All this was Ryan, huh? And he seemed to throw knifes with his teeth. Interesting indeed. Looking at the knife Ryan had thrown, he nodded. Rocking back onto his hind legs, he extended both paws and wrapped them around the knife. It was a bit awkward with the positioning, but he managed to do it, all the same. He placed the knife between the metal claws he had on his left paw. Staggering to stand on his hind legs, he chucked the knife lopsidedly before falling back onto four legs. However, the blade barely missed hitting the barrel, sticking into the ground am inch from the target. [color=#0000ff]"My profession may be herbs, but that doesn't mean I know how to fight."


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