there's no escape // BLOODCLAN RAID

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[justify]saintskit jewel-duviel-inferno[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 420px; margin-top: -18px;][justify]-- [size=9pt]but it's really quite alarming...[/size][/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 420px; margin-top: -6px;][justify]Saintskit snarled as the daggers missed their mark. Instead of running, she used sound manipulation to enhance a loud, high pitched scream directed at all of the attackers, hoping to deafen or distract them.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:200px; background:white; padding:40px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height:90px; width:70px; background:url(http://i67.tinypic.com/10wuydz.png); background-position:center; border: 5px solid #728C00; border-radius:500px; margin-left:auto; margin-right:auto;][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; background:white; width:220px; min-height:100px; padding:30px; font-family: helvetica; font-size:11px; color: #728C00; text-align:justify; margin-left:auto; margin-right:auto;]Using her own sound manipulation, she blocked out the roar of battle. And those the sound of the others scream. This was about to get real. Time to play dirty. The cub flicked on her invisibility and stalked towards the child. As she was in her adult jaguar form, she knew her attack would help. Swinging her paw, the invisible Ara aimed to knock the child across the ground. That sound thing was not flying with her.
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For now, she gazed at the fighting before spotting YURI. Snarling, she would attempt to hurl a fireball at him, hopefully burning him or at least singing his fur.[/fancypost]

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[justify]saintskit jewel-duviel-inferno[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 420px; margin-top: -18px;][justify]-- [size=9pt]but it's really quite alarming...[/size][/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 420px; margin-top: -6px;][justify]Saintskit let out an oof as the invisible jaguar swiped at her, catching her side in the crushing blow. Nope, nope, nope, she wouldn't stand for that. As she landed, she conjuried handful of daggers and tossed them in the direction from which the attack had come. "You meaniehead! I'm a kid! I thought you left kids alone!" she couldn't grasp the fact that, since she had been attacking, she would be attacked.
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information ★[abbr=address with name in #cc005b, lucidreverie x charcoal, no mate/crush, offspring: maykit, morningkit,
kousei, centerpaw, lumen, mentor to: ephemeralpaw, pastelpaw] 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, project and manipulate emotions, the sight, absorbing spirits to gain 9 lives (5/9), conjuration, teleportation, sound wave manipulation, super senses, elemental powers, telekinesis] powers [/abbr]★ other ★ #fusionbtch

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[justify]_{Oh, she was late, and this wasn't look overly good. Not extremely bad either, thankfully, but the battle was certainly more arduous than she would have liked. As the dragoness neared the battlefield she felt the familiar and unwelcome throbbing, an internal force almost attempting to throttle her in order to take control and lay waste to all those below. The scent of metallic blood reached her despite the height and seeped into her very scales, which in turn began to blend into the demonic obsidian of her form used for combat.}

_{She hung in the air for a moment, hesitating, before managing to pull herself out of the reverie, then examining the area she narrowed the eyes that had now altered to a crimson. I've gone to request help, Nivata reached out with telepathy, only focusing on the Darkclanners to send the message - there was no need for the enemy to know. Still, hopefully the aid would come. This done she tilted down, her large form descending upon the desert and appearing to increase in size at least twofold. First focusing on Arachnophobia a low rumble reverberated, and her tail lunged forward as if with a will of its own. The sharp end plunged vertically and while she didn't expect the simple attack to necessarily be successful, at least she hoped it would avert her attention form Saintskit - perhaps she'd be lucky and it would skewer the femme.}

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[justify][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; line-height: 14px; width: 470px; cursor:url(http://static.tumblr.com/obptcxj/QvHmo0l0g/cursor__6_.png), auto;]"I'll look after her." Alyssa told Evangeline as she raced to the battlefield, a little late but still here nevertheless. The miniature husky was smaller than most people here but the scars covering her pelt indeed led onto something else instead of a princess adoring kid. She chucked a switchblade in Aubrey's direction - aiming for the ground before the feet of course - and grabbed her own machete. Alyssa was confident she could handle herself and Aubrey who now had a weapon if she chose to pick it up. "You don't have to kill anyone but if someone comes near you just stab, okay? It's self-defence that way." The husky offered with a shrug, her icy visionaries darting around to the animals fighting nearby, body tense and ready for an attack.
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Frigthfur teleported into the battle in a flash of fading white light. Most Darkclanners were currently active in their own battles and while he loved to mess shit up, he didn't interfere this time. The mechanical serval swept his gaze about on high alert in case someone approached him looking for all the wrong things.

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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;]Hearing Evangeline, the spanish girl lifted her head and switched her orange eyes to the sergant, opening her mouth to stammer out a response but before she could, Alyssa came over. Her tail twitched nervously and she grabbed the handle of the switch blade, testing it and then hearing her words, nodded. "Self defense." Aubrey repeated before turning to the cluster of violent animals, her limbs shaking.

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Frightfur sighted a small Darkclan male appear in the fray and he smiled slowly, candy cigarette clenching tightly between his sharp fangs. The robotic serval bodyguard rushed Alcides with his highest speed, and when he was near he tried throwing out a paw to roughly throw the other felid aside with a blow of a paw.

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Dancingloon padded out eyes glaring into the enemy's running about. She let out a quick snap at an Npc while she looked for a real enemy to fight.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]DarkClan. One of the many places Madpaw had never visited before (or planned on visiting; he hadn’t known it existed until now). Technically, he was here now. A raid was as much an adventure as anything – it was easily as cool as a proper exploration, anyway. The apprentice tried not to bounce too much as he wandered, trying to find an opponent in the mess of creatures. He had neither powers nor training, but that was okay. His Clanmates were here. And he could defend himself like everyone else!...Somehow.

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[spoiler=MOBILE TAGS][font=arial]INFORMATION △
madpaw | colouredclan captain & apprentice | loyalist | seven months | cisgender male (he/him pronouns) | blisterpack tennant x npc (does not know about/carry tennant name) | brother of alexander hamilton, hiddenpaw, and parispaw | asexual homoromantic | single | mentored by nighttales | sharing body with a spirit named leaderpaw (speaks in #9096D1; name unknown)

INTERACTION △
physically super easy | mentally super easy | no kill or severe/permanent injury | pm for capture | attack in #AA99AA
• no combat experience
• will not capture or torture opponents
• character bond (leaderpaw, undiscovered)

APPEARANCE △
domestic cat | mixed breed | very small for his age, very fluffy | white solid | three light blue eyes | third eye never blinks
• no current injuries
• body reference & eyes reference

PERSONALITY △
adventurous | cheerful | childish | curious | empathetic | enthusiastic | forgetful | forgiving | hasty | impulsive | obedient | talkative | will give stupid nicknames
• all opinions are ic only

OTHER △
cannot read or write | sharing a house with ephemeralpaw | inactive on tuesdays | always open to plots | biography | heart chart & opinions | playlist | plotting thread

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Shade let out an eagle screech having followed gavin into battle she circled the battle field from above searching for someone to attack
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