[justify]A small black tom kit teleported right up to the Boneclan border, smelling strongly of the Rebellion of Terminus. Sitting down, Trevor called out, "I greatly apologize if I'm being a bother, I just want to pay a visit and make sure that Boneclan is doing well. I also hope you don't mind if I stay here for a day or two."[/justify]
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Sans, smelling something different and, being as lazy as he was, teleported in instead of walking to the scent to find a kitten. Watching him speak, the skeleton flashed his trademark yellow grin, multicolored eye sockets focused on the kit. To be honest, Error's physical appearance was quite scary and abnormal, so he hoped that Trevor wasn't spooked at his random appearance.[b]"Yea, y-y-y-y-y-you can, kid. W-w-w-w-w-we're doing j-j-j-j-j-just f-f-f-f-fine."
He explained, voice heavily glitched.
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Error!Sans || UNKNOWN x UNKNOWN || Male || Panromantic Homosexual + single pringle || Unknown || Boneclan || A smol skeleton of a cat who wears a black hoodie with a fur hood || Red undershirt || Bones constantly flashing black and white and red || Word 'Error' pops up around him and follows him everywhere || Dodging on fleek || Gets really depressed if The Underground or his past is mentioned || Loves to sleep and be lazy || Has a tendency to teleport instead of walking and make bad puns every ten seconds || Power crazed || PerfectionistPOWERS-
|| All free powers + Super Strength + Teleportation + The Sight + Super Growth||BATTLE TAGS-
Ask for capture/kill || Hard || Attack in [color=blue]bold + blue||
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asriel dremurr - easy - multiple personality disorder - ptsd - secretly depressed - male - he / him - goat anthro - wears green sweater with yellow stripes, barely has horns poking out of his head - yellow primula's covering half of face - blind in one eye - boneclan vlad & skyclan principality - asgore x npc - seven moons - single - bisexual - slightly more childish than canon asrielpersonality
sensitive, crybaby, unadventurous, excitable, nervous, caring, gentle, depressed, suicidalflowey alt. personality
bitter, depressed, suicidal, murderous, manipulative, merciless, alone, fearful, powerful, deceitfulhypergod alt. personality
condescending, informative, wise, angry, sad, alone, desperate[color=#A1D490]powers and interaction
attack in bold gold, or likely be ignored - time control - easy physically - weak mentally - no killing / maim - pm for capture - hypergod & flowey attack with various methods - asriel attempts to flee or spare[color=#A1D490]other
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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; margin-top: -15px; letter-spacing: 2px;][color=lightgrey]boneclan — domestic feline — [abbr=male, 9 moons, pale ginger tabby, no powers, no weapons]hover for tags[/abbr] — medium, attack in bold white[hr][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-size: 8pt; font-family: arial;]aksumpaw approached the kit with a serious gaze. "as far as i know our groups are not allied," he commented in contrast to his clanmate's warm greetings. "if you want to stay, i'd ensure you get one of our leader's permission first," he advised, shooting sans and asriel a careful look before glancing back at trevor. they could be friendly all they wanted, but aksumpaw wasn't about to trust a stranger from an unknown group.[size=7pt]TEMPLATE © IVORY[/size]
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[justify]"Well, you guys are listed as allies on the Rebellion of Terminus guide, however I may be sadly mistaken. If that's the case, then I apologize in advance. On much a lighter note, it's pleasure to meet you. Anyways, I apologize for bothering you all, good luck and good day," Trevor rattled off, turning and teleporting a short distance away.[/justify]
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how unusual. the male seemed to have pure intentions for wanting to stay in boneclan for a short while as she had not felt no sinister aura. the feline sat beside cullen, her questions allied with his own though she wished to have talked to the vanishing male before he teleported away. blowing out a sigh, she knew that aksum was just saying and doing what he thought was right - his intentions as well was pure.#6a637f
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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; margin-top: -15px; letter-spacing: 2px;][color=lightgrey]boneclan — domestic feline — [abbr=male, 9 moons, pale ginger tabby, no powers, no weapons]hover for tags[/abbr] — medium, attack in bold white[hr][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-size: 8pt; font-family: arial;]aksumpaw quirked a non-existent brow at trevor. "i said get permission, not scurry off without a second thought, but good riddance," he murmured after the feline had gone away. he wasn't phased - if that's the course of action the stranger wanted to take, by all means. he turned to look at cullen at his question with an equally confused frown."i'm... not sure," he admitted at last. the tabby hadn't been in boneclan long enough to learn what was of all the other smaller groups, and how they should treat them. "perhaps we can bring this up to alejandro at some point," he concluded at last, glancing over as violet joined them. his gaze swept from her back to cullen in an interested manner, as it had seemed whenever one of them showed up, so did the other, and that made him wonder over their relationship. not that he'd question it out loud of course, as soon enough he turned away.
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