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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 370px;font-size:10pt;line-height: 130%;][justify]Stuart was sorta lost which made him a bit panicky. Hopefully no sketchy guys would try and do anything, but he seemed to attract those types, he blamed it on his weird looks. The keyboard on his back calmed him down, reminding him that everything was fine. As long as he had his knife or keyboard everything was real dandy.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 480px;][justify]"Hi. How can I help you?" The soft voice of the sha hybrid spoke as he walked over on silent paws. His shadow covered form sat down and he tilted his head just a bit as he examined the Windclanner. He had only been to Windclan twice, both with an idea and an invite. Perhaps this guy was... joining? Like his brother had.
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    [size=9pt][color=#EED2EE]★ OMOROSE - SUNCLAN - 6 MONTHS - ASSISTANT DEPUTY ★[/size]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 15px; width: 500px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 9.5pt;]Tsukishima followed behind Omorose, his eyes landing on the blue Dane with a quirked brow. He didn't say anything as he waited for the seemingly lost WindClanner to answer. Speaking of which, he did smell the clan coming off the dog rather subtly. It reminded him of Miyuki, a warrior he had met when he joined WinClan for a small window of time, and he remembered the baseball playing feline for only a moment. What had happened to him? Tsukishima didn't bother to think about it too much as he shifted on his paws.
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    [spoiler=MOBILE TAGS | Updated May 27th][justify]GENERAL INFORMATION
    ★ tsukishima kei
    ★ cisgender male
    ★ sunclan initiate
    ★ commune and espionage guild
    ★ sixteen months old
    ★ demi-homosexual
    ★ single and crushing on kuroo tetsurou
    ★ has character problems


    APPEARANCE INFORMATION
    ( BIRTH ) blonde domestic feline
    ★ tall and lanky
    ★ curly and messy fur
    ★ golden-brown eyes
    ★ scars from physical bullying
    ★ old scars hidden on neck
    ★ wears glasses at all times


    ( OTHER ) blonde grizzly bear
    ★ cisgender male
    ★ 20 months
    ★ dark brown eyes
    ★ scars along hip
    ★ tattered ear
    ★ espionage body
    ★ alternate name: yochiro


    BATTLE INFORMATION
    ★ 1 power: shapeshifting
    ★ hard mentally
    ★ medium physically
    ★ attack in bold #f3f7e9
    ★ no maim, capture, or kill


    IMPORTANT LINKS
    ★ tsukishima's hub

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    Kate would have come over anyways, but she was especially drawn to the scene because of the canine at the border's unusual appearance. Her interest was piqued by the weird machine with square buttons on his back, his blue fur, and pure black eyes. He was creepy but attractive, in a weird way.
    The lab mix approached on easy paws, black fur glistening in the sunlight and humming a nameless tune. She didn't like how warm the weather was getting, because her thick coat tended to slow her down, but comfortable walking like this was okay. She'd stand next to Omorose and examine Stuart, catching the faint but recognizable scent of WindClan on the male. "Hey, I'm Kate," she'd add right after Omorose spoke, but didn't have anything else to say since Omo had already voiced her query.


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    - councilwoman of commune guild
    - assistant deputy
    - female
    - ten moons
    - sunclan
    - black lab x german shepherd
    - blue eyes
    - faceclaim: keke palmer




    [color=#99ccff]INTERACTION;
    - powerplaying nonviolent or affectionate actions allowed
    - attack in [color=#99ccff]#99ccff     or risk being ignored
    - difficult
    - uses personalized dagger
    - no kill/maim
    - pm for capture




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    Sangfroid trotted over, a grin at the edges of his beak and a laugh on his breath.
    "Hahaha, hey dude! Yeah, seconding the others, what're you doing here, brah?"
    Leaning forward, the terror bird's sunglasses slid down just enough that he could peer over them.
    "Ya' looking for a fight? Or just wandering around?"
    Oh, god, he hoped this dog was looking for a fight. Such a large creature, and with some excuse, would make a pretty good meal if he said so himself. But nobody else was attacking him, so Sangfroid couldn't attack yet. Unfortunately, in his eyes.


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