BLADE + MISTAKES [ OPEN - RAID YO ]

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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; width: 450px; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][font=arial]the griffin flew in over the plains, still aggravated as he had thought colouredclan had been an enemy and they hadn't. he was just one annoyed mofo and apparently the exiles were always looking for a fight and he was willing to give it to them. or well, they were. the griffin swooped low and his eyes searched for a target while whispering to the minds of his clanmates.


    "attack."


    then it had begun.

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    The Spinosaurus was now just plain out annoyed. Making her way forward in her current kitsune body, she would aim to grab the Griffin with her tails and also aim to hold it up by its wing.


    //permission to break one of his wings?



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    [sub]Hmmm.... A clan he knew nothing about. The smell was unfamiliar, the griffin was a stranger. "Before you attack us, who are you?" The young ocelot would ask, knowing that they may take offense to the question but asking it anyways.
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    [size=6pt]★ trek

    [sup]Amadeus swept forward, shifting effortlessly into his dragon form and letting clawed forelimbs sink into the ground, arched scales over his brows giving the impression that he was glaring. His dark blade formed in its sheath over his shoulder and he prepared to attack.

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    ❝ IF YOU GO ON, YOU MIGHT PASS OUT IN A DRAIN PIPE ❞[/fancypost]

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 490px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 130%; margin-top: -8px]damn, there were way too many people attacking them here lately. sans rolled over onto his stomach, having just laid down for a nap, and hoisted himself to his paws with a grunt of effort. shifting into his massive gasterblaster cerberus form, the being let out a wet-sounding snarl and activated his ghostmode.


    // extreme difficulty, attack in firebrick, ghostmode activated, check mobile tags below for powers.


    [spoiler=MOBILE TAGS][b]GENERAL ;
    underfell 'sans' dreemurr | npc xx npc | male | ageless | immortal | smol and violent | alcoholic | black domestic feline with white skeleton markings | shark-like teeth, one gold-plated canine || black eyes, left pupil glows red | single | pansexual aromantic | glowing red ectotongue | #UNDERFELLSANS


    POWERS;
    all free powers | ability to glow [firebrick red, left pupil and tongue] | mutations [red acidic tongue, can digest blood] | ability to give and take pain | custom pelt [bone markings] | black blood/spit/tears, shapeshifting [dire wolf, domestic feline, gasterblaster cerberus | time control | phasing/ghostmode | molecule manipulation | replaced body part [snake jaw, can unhinge] | teleportation | emotion manipulation | super strength


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    extreme physically | impossible mentally | sadist | level 1 | 1hp | only fights with magic | will not harm children | attack in bolded firebrick | pm for capture or major injury | no apprentice | has a deeply hidden sense of mercy | can powerplay affection / non-violent actions


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    [color=firebrick]thread hub

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    "Geez, life is so battle filled lately. I like it!" he squealed, stretching his vines.


    /extreme, no kill, attack in bolded please


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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; width: 450px; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][font=arial]|if she can catch him c:


    ignoring the little ocelot, the griffin had a birds vision, as he noticed the spinosaurus come towards him, he simply elevated higher and out of reach with a 'tsk' on his tongue. what an odd looking dinosaur. he chuckled briefly, his mouth filled of fire and he blew a long stream of it towards SPINEBREAK's face. then hastily climbed higher in the air with a smirk on his beak.

    [size=7pt]All of these minutes passing, sick of feeling used[/size]

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    || Albino Dragon || 15 Moons || All Free Powers + MP + Ghostmode || Mute || Medium-Hard Difficulty || Attack in Underlined Beige ||

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    Oh f**king yes.


    Phantom swooped over the battlefield, the thousand pound dragon landing heavily, pink-red eyes scanning the situation, looking for an opponent. His normally white scales were changing to the dark red, near black color of his blood. He snarled, revealing blood-stained teeth and wondering who else he'd taste for the rest of his life, along with Kaiser and Flight.
    //track, tags above and below.



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    Kate would arrive next from SunClan, soaring in after Phantom. Her clanmates were sure to arrive soon; the first thing she noticed was the kit asking an innocent question. Kate didn't believe in attacking children, but nonetheless she used a boastful tone as she answered, "SunClan — sorry if we completely destroy you guys. No hard feelings." With that, she shot up into the air, whooping gleefully as her wings brought her higher and higher. She'd find herself above a flower — a flower? It seemed to be.. talking. Whatever it was, Kate just knew it wasn't of SunClan. So, she conjured an array of sharp blades and sent them flying down straight towards the plant, hoping to do some damage.


    // attack in bolded #99ccff if you can, please! no kill/capture + medium/hard

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    A few of his petals were struck, and they began bleeding some icky goo. Plant sugar! He smiled. His photosynthesis! He had finally figured out he had it! Anyways, before the rest could damage him, he used his vines to create a shield over himself, woven neatly, and used some more to deflect them The blades were deflected, but some more plant sugar blood spurted out of the vines.


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    [align=center][size=8]Pocketwatched snarled as he came thundering into battle, before falling silent as he neared the group of writhing exilers and Sunclanners. With simply a puff of breath, he launched himself at Phantom's flank and attempting to rip his claws down the large dragon's flank, to dig into his skin in a single spot as much as possible to hopefully make him bleed heavily from that area.

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    Sh*t.
    She knew this would happen eventually. But she didn't expect Phan to be here, out of all the raids her friend could go to, it had to be here. It just had to be here. Phan was White's best friend, and thought the half-demon would know better. Apparently the mender was wrong. She blinked, tears filling her cyan eyes at the sight of her friend, against the she-cat's friends. She let out a gasp, and spotted Pocket swinging at her best friend, and blinked, attempting to jump in front of Pocket, and tried to shove Pocket, to prevent him from hurting the dragon." NO! Don't hurt him!!"
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    [sub]Private attempted to launch himself at White, trying to keep her from intercepting the battle between Pocket and Phantom. "Are you standing up for the enemies of our clan? they were the ones that came to mess with us. I am sure that he haven't messed with them recently and yet here they are." The young ocelot growled at his clanmate, eyes dark.
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    Spinebreak inhaled the flames quickly, and aimed snorted them back out of her nostrils mixed in with her own towards the griffin.
    "That is if you can," remarked the sanguine kitsune. "You know what they say, confidence and getting your hopes up could end up in failure."


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    Whitedove let out a hiss as she was tackled to the ground by Privatekit. The tom-kit was right. Phan knew better. He had the choice to not come here, to object against it. To stop it. He had the power to do so. Yet he did nothing. He didn't stop it. If he was here fighting against the Exiles, it meant the dragon didn't respect that this was his best friend's clan, too. If he didnt respect that, they were never friends from the start. Was him defending her parents away an act, was his worry and protective nature towards her a lie, too? Whitedove new her friend was part-demon, but Belial had come to love her like family, and if be was able to do that, then so could've Phan. She blinked away the tears in her eyes, and looked towards Phan with sad, and now dull cyan eyes." I thought you knew better, Phan...." She muttered, before wiggling out from the ocelot's grip. She looked at Autumn, and knew what the flower was thinking." I'm not a traitor. Privatekit's right. I've made a mistake.." She said sadly, before running off the battle-field to get herbs to heal her fellow Exiles.
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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;]Sunclan. Rick hadn't scented those ones in ages, so there was surprise flickering in his icy blues when he caught it, standing up and letting his eyes roam around, spotting some Sunclanners. The siberian tiger boomed a command for more Exilers to come out before he broke into a run and came into the battle field, his tail twitching from side to side. Not many Sunclanners here. The siberian tiger spotted Phantom, an opponent that didn't look like she was fighting anyone else. So he broke into a stealthy run, his paws light against the ground before he attempted to wrap his metal prosthetic around her neck and apply pressure, intent on crushing her windpipe.

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    The kitsune's body began to break into different patterns, her body bursting into bright red and blue flames. The Phoenix, the size of her Spinosaurus flung herself into the air, fiery wings gliding happily through the air. Using superspeed, she would aim to fling her flaming talons into Hemlock's chest and if successful, she would also aim to grip one of his wings between her beak and break it.


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    Oh my gosh. Kate would recognize the huge flower dragon from anywhere. She wasn't exactly sure how, but they had requested the Exiles' help in a raid, once, and Autumn had been there. "Oh no," the fem squeaked, using her powerful wings to lift herself higher into the air, barely making it out of the Exiler's jaws.


    She summoned a larger blade, something of a shortsword with emeralds embedded into the hilt. Kate gulped, afraid of how this would go.


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    Kate flew down, attempting to drive it into the back of Autumn's head, although most likely missing her mark because she was much more focused on keeping out of the way of his arms, legs, and mouth.

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