NEWT POWER! (Joining!)

[fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:9pt; text-align:justify; line-height: 140%; width:450px;]What in the world was this creature? He had seen lions, bears, and ever dragons, but not a creature like this. Well, he had seen one similar to his lizard. Tigershark could recall killing and eating it one afternoon, but that was all he could remember. "This is RiverClan." Tigershark spoke as he came padding over, amber visionaries looking to the newt. "What is your name and why are you here?"

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Im terrified. she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. This looked like a lizard. What was the difference between lizards and newts anyways.

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/lazy, omg i love deathnewt ;u;

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About a 15. She said her eyes showing surprise. This poor guy wasn't it a day.
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Dittoing above <3

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; margin-top: 2px; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 140%; text-align: justify;] What the fuck was that thing? In all of his days of seeing flaming panthers (rip memoryless grandma) and flying fish... why had he never seen a measly newt before? Well, one that could communicate, anyways. The feline let himself drop from his perch within a tree, his icy eyes flickering over this... tiny creature. It looked very fragile. Too fragile. Someone could accidentally crush them. He drew in a breath, if they were lost, that meant they would end up staying here. "Do you need a place to stay... or something?" He was going to try to be nice compared to a certain someone here, even if the little newt couldn't catch their sarcasm. Deathnewt was even smaller then his old pet, Spiky. That hedgehog was probably long dead now. He'd found it when he was only a small kid. Would Deathnewt want his name? Uhm, maybe. Clearfish was going to wait for a response first though.

//waves at, nice to see you again deathnewt! glad that you decided to join afterall~
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x Clearfish (Muremi) 'Charles-Forestry' Severinus-Hellsing-Zillifium
x Male | he/him/his, it/its | 16 Months
x Pinballwizard xx NPC | Gen.3
x Riverguard(HP) of Riverclan |
x 'Single' | Pansexual | Not Interested
x Wendigo | Cannibal | Evil Northern Spirit
x Tree and Forest Obsessed
x Has Pyrophobia (Phobia of Fire)

APPEARANCE
x Lynx-Point Feline with Icy Blue Eyes,
x Roots grow on Back | Black Blooded
x Eyes turn black and gold if he's set off
x Really Skinny Body
-- Reference Here (Click!)

POWERS
x All Free Powers
x Multiple Possessions/Shapeshifting
x Super Senses/Strength/ Speed
x All Elemental Powers
x Molecular Manipulation

BODIES
x Cream and Brown feline with 4 Eyes
x Lynx-Point with Roots on back (CURRENT)
x Dark-Gray Large Dragon
x White Tiger
x Melanistic Serval
x 'Wendigo' Beast

INTERACTION
x physically difficult | mentally average
x no kill/major injure | pm about capture | pm for plots
x attack in bold lightblue
x violent and reckless during battle, may seek out violence
x will try to kill and eat you if you set him off rip
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[justify]Unlike other RiverClanners, Warblerwing had seen many newts in her lifetime, especially more so now since she joined RiverClan. She spent most of her time dwelling near the river, as it became apparent seeing that she was often times the first to jump into action near it, or to greet newbies. Fishing was her favorite activity, and newt prodding was a close second... this newt was no safer than the rest.

Warblerwing stalked Deathnewt for a few seconds, ready to bat him with one tiny paw, however he... spoke. and then RiverClanners approached. It seemed as though the prey was capable of higher thinking... just like that rabbit. Huh. What was going on? Was she supposed to feel guilty now for eating them? Well, she wouldn't.

The tortoiseshell straightened her back and acted as if she wasn't following Deathnewt, listening to his tiny voice with amusement, despite her blank face.

[fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:9pt; text-align:justify; line-height: 140%; width:450px;]Destroyer? That was cute. Not helping but to allow a faint amusement-driven smirk to erupt across his features, he cast those who appeared after him a simple glance. Tigershark had seen a mouse like that before, demanding everyone kneel before it and give it attention every ten seconds, that was, until one of the loners in his band ate it. He had been, admittedly, a bit upset that someone had ate the mouse, but the tabby was quick to forget about the whole scenario. How scared was he? Probably a negative five, but he would stay silent on the matter. Taking a seat where he stood, the warrior remained hushed, awaiting for the newt to answer Clearfish's question.