[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; font-size: 8pt; line-height:150%; text-align: justify]The kitsune sighed as she sat down, appearing more bored than panicked. "Tell your clan it was a good try." She commented simply, copper gaze uninterested. She really wasn't bothered for conflict right now, and she was feeling numb enough to not really care for death at this moment.
[ ic opinions, aya's mean ]
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[align=center][font=gabriola]Info - Powers/Mutations - [abbr=All Normal Animals, 800lb Hellhound (Mega Houndoom), Kelpie, Kitsune, Western Dragon (24,000lb), Mercat, Torca Hybrid]Bodies/Forms[/abbr] [abbr=Extreme, No Kill, No Capture]Combat Info[/abbr] - Items |
| [fancypost bgcolor=black; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; font-family: arabic typesetting; font-size: 12pt; color: orange; height: 210px; width: 200px; opacity: 0.70; text-align:justify]Speech - 'Thoughts' - Attack Deathstroke padded over mostly for curiosity's sake, though he wore an amused smirk as he recognised the scent of The Skulls. "Heh, what's this all about? Well, whatever it is it's just sad." He openly mocked, flopping down on his side without a care in the world. The Skulls didn't worry him at all, he had killed a Skullian leader in the past, delivering a permanent death too. However, he was an Exile 'prisoner' so he was in no rush to get stuck in the fight. The muzzled hellhound simply watched, ready to stir up trouble wherever possible. |
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| [fancypost borderwidth=0;background:url(http://i.imgur.com/kWdPSrb.gif…t:70px;width:70px;border: 3px #c2f5b1 solid; padding:0;background-size:cover;][/fancypost] | [fancypost borderwidth=0;height:90px;width:350px;padding:0;color:#c2f5b1;font-family:arial;font-size:14px;text-align:justify;letter-spacing:-.7px;text-transform:uppercase;padding-left:10px;padding-top:3px;line-height:102%;text-shadow: 0 0 1px;margin-bottom:-20px;letter-spacing:1.5px;]♦ now that we know just who we are, now that we've finally come this far. i'm ready for one more battle scar, 'cause this is still worth fighting for ![/fancypost] |
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0; width: 440px;font-family: verdana; line-height:100%; font-size: 8pt;][justify]She wasn't sure what Jekyll was thinking, raiding such an enormous clan. But as a subordinate, it wasn't her job to question him or what he did. She doubted that she'd be taken seriously anyway. She glanced at Aya stiffly, but obviously wasn't about to engage in an unfair fight. Instead, she'd pull what some might have called 'a dirty move'. Through her powers, the female would attempt to meddle with Aya's emotions a little, in the hopes of making her even less motivated. That was about all that she ever did after all. Otherwise, she kept away from the fighting itself.
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; font-size: 8pt; line-height:150%; text-align: justify]Obviously Kaeru's manipulation worked, though you'd be surprised since Aya was just... incredibly unmotivated as it was. She offered no taunting to the psychic, simply glancing at her in disgust and glancing away again.
To prevent Hyde's attack, the fem simply conjured a big rock in his way, but made no attempt to get revenge. "Don't call me 'sexy babe'. Prick."
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Lumi bounded forwards, immediately [b][color=black]trying to make a blow at Hyde's ear. Might as well. He hadn't been in a fight recently, and he could feel a cell in the midlde of his ribs crack like a glowstick. The tabby was getting rather unfit.
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[spoiler=tags (5/30)][size=8]general
cronus ampora - fourteen months - bias against land animals - vwavwy accent - mishipeshu - childish & manipulative - pansexual
[b]combat
attack in [b]bold #7E1A7D[b] - closed to death/maim - pm for capture
misc
ages 1 month every 200 posts - all opinions ic - open to nonoffensive/affectionate powerplay - ask.fm - bio - alternian!cronus/young dualscar
[b]powers
project/manipulate emotions - manipulate memories - the sight - scent manipulation - soundwave manipulation - multiple possessions {bobcat body -[b] rarely used, named ahab}
[color=#551033][b]current
changed his name back to cronus - currently undercover in bloodclan as ahab - all posts elsewhere retro
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| [fancypost bgcolor=#800028; width: 305px; height: 5px; padding: 0px; border: none][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; padding: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 5px; line-height: 98%; text-align: justify; color: white; font-family: arial; text-transform: lowercase;] mara was incredible uninterested as she padded over, merely taking a seat next to Aya and yawning slightly. [/fancypost] |
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WE WERE BORN TO BE WILD!
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[fancypost bgcolor=#ba8746; bordercolor=#694518; borderwidth=2px; overflow: auto; width: 220px; height: 231px;] "EXILERS! UP AND READY, WE'RE UNDR ATTACK!" The raid was small right now, but it could rapidly grow. Dystopia would throw her voice about the territory as she herself ran in, embers sparking up around her feet as she ran in. The caracal Commander would snarl, looking with her a wild brown eye as she looked for anybody who would want to take her on. |
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[justify]So, they were helping The Skulls right? Three didn't care. He just wanted blood. His dad kept telling him it was so much more thrilling when he cut up a living creature and.. As much as he didn't want to listen to the voice in his head, curiousity would always get the better of the young poltergeist. So in Threepaw would run, hood and bandages abandoned so he'd have no controllable disadvantages. Ragnorak was also left at home, he couldn't risk letting the bird get hurt. He'd spot Dystopia, and aim to charge her from behind. If she didn't seem to notice him - he was good at being quiet - he'd aim to jump atop her back and sink his claws into her shoulders. If she did turn to face him, he'd roll to the right quite suddenly and aim to kick her in the ribs with his back legs.
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; height: auto]Well, Crystalbones was there. Why? He wasn't sure anymore. This looked rather boring. A few people were fighting, and there was a rock right there, but it seemed like most people were just sitting around, looking bored. Why were they even attacking the Exiles anyway? Just because they didn't like them? He didn't follow the logic of his superiors, but had to listen to them anyways.
[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify; color: white; margin-top: -6px][hr] uhh, looks like he had to fight? the large male leaped into battle, racing towards crystalbones as he attampted to softly push him away from battle. "UHHH, NO FIGHTING, PLEASE? I DON'T WANT ANYONE HERE TO GET HURT THAT BAD." he said in his resonating voice.
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; height: auto]Oh. The male was pushed, resisting the urge to laugh. Why were they fighting anyways? He shrugged, gave the creature a nod, and padding back the way he came.
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| [fancypost borderwidth= 0px; height:; width: 200px; text-align: left;][img height=160 width=215]http://i66.tinypic.com/2hyw0mc.gif[/img][/fancypost] [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 1pt 1pt 1pt black; color: white; font-family: timesnewroman; text-transform: uppercase; font-size: 20px; margin-top: -20px; letter-spacing: +5px; text-align: center; width: 250px;]GUARDED[/fancypost] [fancypost borderwidth= 0px; height:; width: 200px; text-align: left;][img height=160 width=215]http://i63.tinypic.com/2cngl7s.jpg[/img][/fancypost] [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 1pt 1pt 1pt black; color: white; font-family: timesnewroman; text-transform: uppercase; font-size: 20px; margin-top: -20px; letter-spacing: +5px; text-align: center; width: 250px;]BEAUTIFUL[/fancypost] [fancypost borderwidth= 0px; height:; width: 200px; text-align: left;][img height=160 width=215]http://i68.tinypic.com/264pel4.jpg[/img][/fancypost] [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 1pt 1pt 1pt black; color: white; font-family: timesnewroman; text-transform: uppercase; font-size: 20px; margin-top: -20px; letter-spacing: +5px; text-align: center; width: 250px;]DEADLY[/fancypost] |
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; color: black; font-family: playbill; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; width: 260px; height: 499px; overflow: auto; margin-left: -40px;]Welp. Here came the cheetah cub. Leaving her pets at home, she crouched and glanced about looking for a target more her speed.[/fancypost] |
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[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 380px; text-align: justify; line-height: 11px; font-size: 11px; letter-spacing: -.2px]ooh, yes. the hydra would slither up to the scene with a smirk, nine heads swiveling around to search for an opponent.
[&] ask me for a private battle!
POWERS
• telepathy
• venomous fangs
• spirit absorption
• glows purple when angry
• purple blood / saliva
• conjuration
• scent manipulation
• soundwave manipulation
• invisibility
• seeing spirits
INTERACTION
• physically extreme
• mentally hard
• attack in [color=#e1e1e1]bold #E1E1E1
• can powerplay healing
[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; height: 220px; background: url(http://static.tumblr.com/93f62…tumblr_static_kitsune.jpg); background-position: center;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: felix titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: white; letter-spacing: 20px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 470px; height; 10px]ARU AKISE[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#090909; width: 470px; height; 10px; borderwidth=0px;]CURRENTLY IN: SUNCLAN - MEMBER - EXORCIST - DETECTIVE - ALBINO KITSUNE[/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]The lean twin-tailed kitsune swiftly made his way onto the battlefield, his cerise gaze alight with what seemed to be bloodlust. It was unusual for the people who actually knew him but seeing as the clanmates who he arrived with did not, ha, well, this was the first time they would see him in battle. The albino male conjured his katana, gripping the bandaged hilt of it firmly as he looked around for an opponent, slashing down Exiler NPCs with much ease as they lunged at him with unoriginal attacks. Aru scoffed as their crimson blood splattered across his pristine white fur, muttering, 'How unfortunate' as their slashed open bodies hit the ground. Rolling his slim shoulders, using a paw to wipe away the blood on his face, he went to look for an actual opponent and what did he see?
A horrid creature with nine heads. This was going to get very interesting.
( Private battle between Aru and Novem? )
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The male extended a yawn, dramatising it with ridiculous sounds. He didn't need to state the obvious to taunt, HBK desperately wanted an opponent who wasn't taken, despite not searching through the crowd either.
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[justify][font=comic sans ms]"party's here!" called the wolf in a grim tone. Her eyes landed on dystopia, causing a dark snarl. "hello, topi." her voice was now full of bitterness and laced with anger towards the female.