The rather odd looking child sat at the border, a grin on her face. Her white fur was littered with splotches and markings of deep pinks and blues, with a few patches of dark violets in between. The most notable were her facial markings, which resembled those of a harlequin doll. Thus how little Quinn here had gotten her name. The yandere child wanted to see her father, so she'd came all this way.... he'd better remember her, else she'd be really angry.
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[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:125%; width:350px; margin-top: -5px;]"Your on StormClan territory, may I have your name and business please?" the apprentice would ask, flicking her ear in distaste for the simple, over-used questions, but it gets the job done quick and simple for sure. Her eyes were drawn to the strange marks on the strangers face, it was strange to see the least, but if she had seen why she was named after, it would probably be much more understandable.
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"Harlequinpaw, Quinn for short. And I'm here to join... oh, and have you seen my dad around?" she said, popping a bubble of gum loudly. At this point it was brought to attention her accessories, a and of solid gold wrapped around her neck in the form of a collar, and black bracelets with gold spikes on them. Not to mention the baseball bat leaned up against a nearby rock. She was very unique, so to say.[/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 325px;]
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Dang Epsilon, you sleep around. He thought, quite shocked at the amount of Epsilon babies running these days. It's pretty amusing to the tiger considering that so far Epilson has been able to recall having any of these children. It was a fun show to watch. "I'm sure he's around here somewhere." The tiger said, walking up to the young stranger. "The name's Ranunculus, Ran for short." He said cheerfully saying his name. "Quick question, would your father's name be Epsilon by chance?" He meowed sitting down next to Larkpaw.
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ranunculus lyvithan-aubade matumaini || male || bisexual || bengal tiger || british accent || 1 years old || green eyes || member of stormclan || #ranunculusthebrave2rowers
~ all free powers
~ shapeshifting (bodies so far: bengal tiger, black panther)relations
- makaburi XX rorie
- direct relation to the matumaini familyinteraction
• easy physically & medium mentally
• thoughts || "speaking" || attack in bolded maroon
• NO KILL || NO MAIM || NO RAPE || pm for captureother
+ roughly based around hermione in harry potter
+ loves to read, paint, and even plays piano and trombone
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"yeah... well, I also have another dad, finnishwars, but that's not the point" she said, flashing a small smirk.[/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 325px;]
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