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    [align=center][font=georgia][size=30pt]YURI MUZIKANT[/size]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#d262a0; bordercolor=transparent; width: 260px; background: linear-gradient(#d262a0, #263946); borderwidth=0px][justify][color=#d0c4d0][font=arial][size=9pt]Yuri leapt up to the railing along the dimly lit dock. It was dusk and soft light illuminated the town. Being so close to the water, one could hear the lapping of the ocean waves. It was growing dark but the newly made commander found now to be a fit time to call his first meeting.


    Lucinda had left and no one was sure if she was coming back soon. It was up to him lead ColouredClan now. He remembered her words of advice to him and he drew a breath. He was determined to bring ColouredClan to greatness or to die trying. He had many policies he wished to put in place and ideas for the clan but he convinced himself to take things slowly for the sake of his clanmates.


    "ColouredClan, gather for a meeting!" The commander's cool voice rang through the town and reached far via his use of sound wave manipulation.


    He waited briefly for a few creatures to gather before he began speaking. He was eager to start. "As many of you know, Lucinda has stepped down to pursue a new chapter in her life outside ColouredClan. I have raised to power in her place to start a new chapter within ColouredClan."


    "I am now your king, your tyrant, but I will treat you all well as Lucinda told me. I still value her word even though she is gone." Conceit dripped from the young tom's words when he spoke. His cool mocking voice continued.


    "Lucinda re-enacted anti-clan policies before she left. I will continue and further these. Raids are still allowed to be held on enemies by any member. Captures are welcomed and as is torturing, but do not torture children too young to defend themselves. We will be holding a practice raid on our enemy the Tribe of Burning Eclipse towards the end of this week."


    "I have enacted a new organization of our army. It is the Four Forces. Please check that out and sign-up for one. I want to get trainings held by each force soon and commanders assigned to them. The divisions are still a functioning thing but I may suspend them if this idea proves to work better."


    "I will be thinning our allies as I find them extensive and some to not be very useful to us. Although, I will be selecting a few fit allies for us to focus our energy on. The ones selected I hope to be very close to. I'll be hold a meeting with the high positions about allies and enemies soon. Expect a few more enemies to accumulate as well. Currently our enemies are few and that makes things boring. Don't have such worried faces!" He chimed with a toothy smirk when he saw a few clan members faces darken when he mentioned the possibility of more enemies."It will be fun!"


    He found that he'd been talking quite a bit so he paused to allow them to take everything in. From his perch on the wooden railing, he glanced around at the others gathered on the dock, taking in their express. He thought about which ones would be loyal to him and which ones would prove to be useful to him.


    "I know I have covered a lot. Why don't we get some feedback before I announce a few brief promotions?"


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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 370px;font-size:8pt;line-height: 130%;][justify]Oho, someone sounded proud of themselves, no? Ah, well Night was glad, anyhow. Yuri's confidence certainly made him a particularly interesting character, after all. Let the man flaunt, after all, he had finally worked his way up, no? Anyhow, the captain would seat himself nearby, a calm and playful smirk traversing his maw as he did so.


    "This practice raid.. Are we planning on having this constricted to ourselves?" He understood that it'd probably be pretty good, to get used to fighting within their selective squads.. But, the male also believed that seeing as this was the Tribe, and Yuri had gone on to mention allies, too.. "I know that there are a few clans who wouldn't particularly mind taking part in a raid, as well." Night gave a shrug. "That depends though. If we keep this to ourselves, we'd be able to test out the squad format. If we invited allies, we'd be strengthening our bonds with them, and getting Colouredclan's name out again. Both seem of equal value.." Night paused, a semi-thrilled and subtly amused grin slanting his jaw. "Depends on what your goals are, though, Yuri."


    What the other had in mind.. Night had no particular theories, but, he'd likely follow through - simply for the sake of it. Yuri wasn't the type to do something completely insane or incomprehensible, more.. Exciting, really. Excitement was what a clan needed, to keep going, after all.

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    Was it possible for a daughter to be proud of her dad? She was, somehow. She was a-no, the-daughter of a leader. She wasn't a leader, but she would get to hear a whole lot of stories about leadership! Maykit sat next to Nighttales and mewed "Noted!"
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    Chase padded over to join Night, sitting down by the captian and peering up at Yuri with a supportive little smile. He was trying his best not to let his current body get him down but the caracal brought back quite a few bad thoughts. It was like the disgusting aftertaste of a drink that came a bit later than normal. He couldn't speak at this time so merely nodded in understanding to the new leader's words, flicking their ear and glancing to Nighttales as they spoke.[/fancypost][align=center]
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    The heavily pregnant female approached the dock, gazing up at Yuri with a small smile. She missed her mother dearly, but she was proud of him. He was doing well for something that was dropped on him with little notice. And she had faith that he would lead this Clan to something great, perhaps something even more radical than Lucinda. The seal point averted her gaze, convincing herself that no one would be half as great as her mother would. But still - she had high hopes for the tom.




    Delilah nodded at the announcements. "Noted."
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    [fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px; margin-center: -5px; text-align: justify;]☆— [size=10px]well, at least it seemed yuri was taking to leadership like a fish to water. a very obnoxious, cocky fish.


    with a sigh curt would plop down beside chase, eye's trained on and blinking lazily up at her cousin. curtain didn't like change at the best of times, but this matter was a little more personal. she didn't resent yuri at all, not really, but he was changing things so.. quickly. maybe he wasn't. lucinda had taken over in a hurry after imperial's death, so what was the difference now? perhaps she was just overthinking things.


    as yuri spoke she nodded in half-hearted agreement to each of his points. the drive for colouredclan's anti-clan reputation to be upheld had been expected, but quite frankly curtainpaw didn't really care. she was pretty apathetic towards captures and tortures and whatever they had to do with morals, but she did know quite a few who would be upset by the changes.


    she looked over to nighttales as he piped up, ears flickering at the mention of the raid. "i think that r-regardless of if we h-have our allies join in o-on the raid, w-we'd still be getting our n-name out there. it's true that b-both ideas have their g-good points, b-but i'd worry about the f-forces being a flop and e-embarrassing ourself in front of a-allies." she turned back towards yuri, tail flicking. "n-not to say that the squads w-won't work, but we w-wouldn't leave the best impact on a-allies if the plan d-does g-go to sh.t."


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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 370px;font-size:8pt;line-height: 130%;][justify]Night's fictional brows knitted, skull pivoting towards Curt, nodding softly in contemplation, before lifting a fore-paw and placing it upon the back of his neck. "I see what you're getting at, Curt. But, if the mission is a flop, without ample help we could all get the shit beaten out of us, or better yet, a few of us could be killed." He gave a small shrug. "I doubt it'll be that bad. And if we raid the Tribe alone, we wouldn't really be getting our name out too much. The Tribe's old news, everyone else have beaten the shit outta them already. Thunderclan and Blizzardclan are already at war with them, and Bloodclan, Boneclan, and Blizzardclan already collaboratively raided them quite a bit ago. May as well do something different than a single, small-scale raid if we do want to get anywhere with this."


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    [align=center][font=georgia][size=30pt]YURI MUZIKANT[/size]
    information ★[abbr=address with name in #d262a0, lucidreverie x charcoal, no mate/crush, offspring: maykit, morningkit, mentor to: blackpaw & ephemeralpaw] interaction[/abbr] ★ [abbr=telepathy, ability to glow (eyes glow a bright light pick color when angry or when experiencing an intense emotion. he goes 'berserk' and into a fit of uncontrollable fury and rage or intensely tries to accomplish a goal/motive), manipulation of scents, invisibility, shape shifting (bodies: domestic feline, crow, purple tiger w/ black stripes), project and manipulate emotions, the sight, absorbing spirits to gain 9 lives (0/9), conjuration, teleportation, sound wave manipulation, super senses] powers [/abbr]★ other ★ #fusionbtch


    [fancypost bgcolor=#d262a0; bordercolor=transparent; width: 260px; background: linear-gradient(#d262a0, #263946); borderwidth=0px][justify][color=#d0c4d0][font=arial][size=9pt]Yuri listened to the input offered up from his clanmates, most notable Nighttales and Curtainpaw’s conversation. He understood their points but he was not stressed about anything that would stand in his way such as allies or stronger forces. He had hopes for more things to come. His vision for ColouredClan was still forming in his mind.


    Finally the commander chuckled quietly and silenced the creatures around him. ”I like the way you are thinking, Nighttales, Curtainpaw. I do not wish to have assistance during our upcoming raid with the Tribe. This is simply a test for me to gauge where we are. Don’t worry. The fun things will come later. First, I want to see us in a battle. During my time under Lucinda we did no fighting as a clan. Babysteps..,” he purred.


    ”I have a few promotions to announce and then you all may be off to your own business. Curtainpaw, please step up to blackblood. I believe you are worthy of the position and I hope you will be a valuable asset to me.” He made a point to make eye contact with Curt and dip his head to her. ”Sidewalkpup, you may move up to bodyguard and Maykit,” he scanned the crowd for his young daughter. ”I’m proud of you. I want to see more from you..” He hadn’t spent much time with his little girl. He knew she was a kind soul and wasn’t quite the tough and serious fighter he’d wanted, but he was happy with her thus far. ”You may move up to warder.”


    Yuri was pleased with the promotions so far but he had one more to make and it was an important one. He found Nighttales in the crowd and he set his purple stare upon the serval. ”So as I’ve stepped up to leader, the spot of lieutenant commander had become vacant. With my plans for violence, action, and raids I feel the need to assign the role promptly. If I am to be killed or captured, someone must be able to step up and lead and that will be Nighttales.” Yuri narrowed his eyes as his stare bore into the captian. ”You will be my lieutenant commander and you will command ColouredClan should I fall. I hold a special trust in you with this role and I require your complete loyalty. Yes?” A slim smirk formed on the tabby's lips and he awaited his answer. He wanted to be assured.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:400px;font-family:arial;text-align:justify;line-height:13px;color:silver]i sat down, giving the stink eye to the little son of a bitch. very cocky and confident, wasn't he? i was about to be sick. "noted ~ !"


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    She was a warder now? Cool! I wonder what warders can do... Maykit smiled at Yuri and said happily "Thank you!"
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]None of the promotions and adjusting of the tanks meant anything to the toy bear. He didn't even know most of the names being called. So the bear sat with a hum to itself as it comtemplated leaving to find a better place to rest. Unfortunately, that would mean teleporting and the thought of using the power one more time in such a short period agrivavted it. For now, the spirit woul wait within its plushie body, wishing it had legs. Uh? Yay! Everyone. Good job on those, er, promos, it sent in a cheerful telepathetic message as more of an afterthought than anything.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px; border-left: 1px solid palegreen; border-right: 1px solid palegreen;][justify]Woah! She was a new thing now! She wasn't sure what a Bodyguard did, but obviously she'd have to go look at that. And she was just figuring out what a Warder was supposed to do. Oh well, this was all sort of fun. Shifting her attention o Nughttales she gave a grin at his promotion. "So I guess it's.. Lieutenant Commander Tales now?" That was quite a mouthful. She liked Captain Tales. Maybe Commander Tales..
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    "Congrats to everybody who just got promoted!" Copperkit squeaked as she bounced over, skidding on her butt to a stop as she reached the crowd. She was a little late, which was disappointing since this was her first meeting, but she'd gotten the gist of what Yuri had said. Would she be able to go on raids? Those sounded cool, and if it would help the Clan, she wanted to be a part of it.

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 370px;font-size:8pt;line-height: 130%;][justify]Night gave a nod, at Yuri's final point. He had to agree on the fact that Curt was correct, in this final assumption - there was no point in being stubborn, after all. Anyhow, he would be glad to take part in a raid, soon enough - therefore, he wasn't too eager to shove his ideas down their throats. Time for that would come eventually, as Yuri had said.


    The male nodded, a smile traversing his maw upon hearing familiar names: such as Curt, Sidewalkpup, Maykit.. He was glad for all of their promotions, especially seeing as they had deserved such accordingly. And finally, Yuri pivoted his mauve orbs towards Night - bringing the serval to glance up at the other, and blink his mismatched orbs twice in succession.


    He'd be an idiot, to have not recognised the empty place above himself - but, he had never truly came to assume that Yuri would promote him to that spot in particular. Therefore, there happened to be surprise, and also, a sense of pride in the fact that he happened to be doing something right, for once. Among his disbelief, he could have been modest about it.. But such would be disgracing the amount of trust that Yuri happened to be putting in him, at the moment.


    "Thank you, Yuri." The serval gave another nod, neck beginning to ache a little, but such being a very little thing, that it was barely on his mind at the moment. "Complete loyalty granted." It wasn't too difficult, to follow Yuri on in his ideals. It wasn't like the other was interested in world conquest just yet, and even then, that would be.. somewhat exciting, in someways.


    His gaze would lift towards Sidewalkpup, offering an amused chuckle - indeed, it did happen to be somewhat of a mouthful. "You know that you can still call me Nighttales, if you want." He'd aim to lift a fore-paw, and give her a congratulatory pat on the head. "Congrats on your promotion." Honestly, he was truly glad that Side had been promoted - though he had expected as much, seeing as she happened to deserve no less, and it seemed as if Yuri had been extremely observant in picking whom to promote.


    He'd pivot towards Curt and May, offering a wave to both. "You both, too!" They had also deserved it - which had solidified his point, in that, Yuri, holding his first job as leader, had promoted the correct people. Such was actually a surprisingly difficult thing to do, as leader.. Maybe not during the first few days, but after a while, it happened to get a little worrying: depending on whether you promoted the correct people or not. Yuri, of course, had promoted the people that he himself, also, would have named for promotion, in his opinion.