IF ONLY THIS, NOTHING MORE — o, joiner

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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; overflow: auto; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: georgia;]He hadn't been wandering around for long. It actually felt like he had just been walking around for an hour or so after leaving BloodClan. His stay in the clan honestly hadn't lasted long, and the only reason he had stayed was because of this odd tugging at his soul (or, rather, what was left of it). He went wherever the tugging desired, and that was how the black kitsune ended up here. Since his stay in BloodClan, he had undergone a few, minor changes such as his fur color changing from white to black and growing a third tail after acquiring a certain piece of knowledge. Other than that, nothing else about his appearance changed. He might as well say he was the same person and be done with it.


    Jinya had been standing at the border for only a few minutes, his individual tails lashing about behind his slim frame and had quickly became impatient with waiting around. "Oi, the name's Jinya Xerses... here to join you guys or whatever. Don't count on me staying around here for too long, yeah?"


  • [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px red;text-transform:lowercase;text-align: justify;width:350px;font-family:arial;font-size:12px;]oh, this asshole had more tails than he did! what the fuck? for this reason, as dizzy approached him, they decided immediately that they hated this joiner. at least he would leave soon. [color=#5b505b]welcome, then... they grumbled. [color=#5b505b]i'm dizzykit..


    [spoiler=tags][justify]GENERAL;;
    dizzykit cipher-disharmony | nonbinary | he & they pronouns acceptable | 5 months | carnivalqueen xx npc | the garden | acolyte | scarclan | rascal | dark grey two-tailed kitsune | single | panromantic asexual | crushing on noone | covallarist | emo | hotheaded | egotistical | its not a phase mom


    POWERS;;
    free powers


    BODIES;;
    kitsune


    INTERACTION;;
    easy physically | medium mentally | no kill/major injure | pm about capture | pm for plots | attack in [color=#5b505b]bolded #5b505b

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; overflow: auto; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: georgia;]He tipped his head downwards towards the dark grey kitsune that approached him and shifted his weight on his paws, focusing his gaze of liquid gold upon the child that had approached and welcomed him. He huffed. Dizzykit already didn't seem to like him in his presence and Jinya was perfectly fine with that. "Yeah... thanks, Dizzykit." He wouldn't waste his breath doing pleasantries because obviously he'd be lying if he said "it's nice to meet you" or something like that. He hated being nice when it wasn't required. "Where's the rest of the welcoming committee?" He questioned indifferently, shifting his gaze about the wooded area. He actually couldn't care less about being welcomed. He didn't like being swarmed by unfamiliar faces... it made him extremely uneasy.


  • [align=center][font=georgia][size=30pt]YURI MUZIKANT[/size]
    information [abbr=address with name in #b34482, lucidreverie x charcoal, no mate/crush, offspring: damiano, starshinekit, maykit, morningkit, kousei, centerpaw, lumen, mentor to: n/a] 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 (4/9), conjuration, teleportation, sound wave manipulation, super senses, elemental powers, telekinesis] powers [/abbr] other #fusionbtch


    [fancypost bgcolor=#b34482; bordercolor=transparent; width: 260px; background: linear-gradient(#b34482, #263946); borderwidth=0px][justify][color=#d0c4d0][font=arial][size=9pt]"I hope I will do," Yuri cooed in his chilly voice as he fluttered over. He flapped his dainty wings slowly as he hover to the ground nearest to the older kitsune. The tabby recognized Dizzykit. He had met the boy and his sister before. A brooding child, Dizzy was.


    Yuri focused on the black kitsune. "I like your eyes. It's a nice color," he mewed as he leaned closer to the stranger. "Jinya? Greetings. My name is Yuri Muzikant."


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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; overflow: auto; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: georgia;]Jinya turned his head to glance at Yuri, whom had just announced his presence to him. He was glad he wasn't getting overwhelmed by strangers and that one person was coming up at one at a time so he could properly acknowledge them. The ebony kitsune arched an nonexistent eyebrow and noticeably leaned away from Yuri when he settled near him, breathing in sharply before acutely reminding himself he won't touch you. He shifted his gaze to look at Yuri's wings, which were honestly beautiful (wouldn't catch him saying it aloud) in his opinion.


    He was slightly caught off guard with Yuri's supposed compliment regarding his eye color. He blinked once and then twice, quickly adverting his gaze towards a bush that suddenly seemed to pique his interest as the tips of his ears began to feel warm. Jinya couldn't handle compliments well, and tried to brush them off and liked to think that they don't actually mean what they say. The exorcist swallowed thickly once he realized Yuri was now leaning closer to him. "Y-Yeah, thanks Yuri. I'll... remember your name, definitely." He said, nodding his head slightly.


  • [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 12px;]"Yuri and Jinya sitting in a tree," Cricketpaw singsongs as they scamper over to the small gathering with a bright grin on their maw. "Hi, hey, the name's Cricketpaw, demiboy, they/he, Priest! Gender and pronouns, if I might ask?"
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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; overflow: auto; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: georgia;]Jinya wanted to find the emergency exit to the conversation (what conversation?) and get to camp so he could finally relax his mind when another person came bounding up, singing. And what the other was singing terrified him in all honesty. "Wh- What?" He stammered out, having totally lost the cool and collected air he had before and shifted away from the winged male beside him. "No. Just, no." He stated firmly, individual tails lashing about behind him before released a shuddering sigh, reaching upwards with a paw to mess around with his silver cross necklace. He held it firmly in his paw as he calmed himself down. He didn't care if the other simply meant it as a joke or whatever, that was not cool.


    Turning his head away, fixing his gaze upon the ground, he mumbled out his replies to Cricketpaw's questions. "I'm biologically male and I'm also identified as male so, please male pronouns." The question was a weird one, but Jinya had been asked far more weirder questions like being asked if he was a virgin or not. Thinking back to that encounter made him woozy.


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    [hr]i’m surrounded by blooming flowers shining within shadows

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    buttercupfeverishness muzikant

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    [align=center][font=century gothic][b][font=georgia]as you dance in the sky, i’ll charm you, throw away feelings that tie you[hr][/fancypost]
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    although rude, the first thing that came out of buttercuppaw's mouth when she walked over she could barely help. [b]"wowiiee, you're short!"
    the genki gave a chuckle and swished her tail in a circular motion, like a helicopter, a common gesture either when she was angry or excited. the ebony-colored femme seemed to be just brimming with contained enthusiasm and energy, almost vibrating.
    "oops, sorry for being rude... buttercuppaw is called buttercuppaw, and she is super happy to meet you!" she exclaimed.
    /omg is that yuma? aah i was done with this fandom months ago pls noooOO
    [hr][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; margin-top: -5px; margin-left: -10px; width: 490px; letter-spacing: 5px; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px #e5e4c7][align=center][size=13pt]♚ ♚ ♚

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    [color=transparent] DIALOGUE IN #aab452

  • [justify][fancypost borderwidth=0px; background: linear-gradient(#7a96ea, #7a96ea, #a0b4f0); height: 100px; width: 400px; padding: 0px; border: 10px solid white; text-align: center; font-size: 18pt; color: white;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; padding: 0px; width: 400px; height: 18px; padding-top: 42px; padding-bottom: 42px; text-align: center; margin: auto;]DAMIANO MUZIKANT[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 394px; border-left: 6px solid white; border-right: 6px solid white; padding: 7px; margin: auto; border-bottom: 2px solid white; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 15px; background: linear-gradient(#a0b4f0, #a0b4f0, white); min-height: 100px; color: black]Damiano followed after the duo to stand beside his father. The porcelain feline shot the cream tom a warm smile, before he glanced at the joiner. Jinya, was it? What an odd name. He continued to examine the older male as the others introduced themselves and made their comments on him. He wasn't too into the conversation, until his father made his own remarks. As his parent complimented the kitsune on his eyes, a pout formed over his lips. His eyes were so much better than this guys. He blinked his fuchsia luminaries as they continued to speak. Wasn't his father getting too close to this commoner? He continued to stare in horror at the two, until Cricketpaw began to speak.


    Yuri and Jinya sitting in a tree? W-Was he supporting his dear father and this peasant!? "You foolish commoner! My father is too good for someone like him! How dare you," he snapped as he lashed his tail from side to side. The narcissist frowned as the ebony male quickly denied the light accusation. He would have had to keep his eye on this 'Jinya' guy. This was their first meeting and the male already gave him bad vibes.


    Dami huffed before he took a seat and began his introduction. "Anyways, I am the future leader of The Garden, Damiano Muzikant Sixx Puppeteer-Norwood," he smoothly stated. He then took a deep breath and added, "I tell most of the others this as they aren't the brightest bunch...You may call me Damiano,"
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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; overflow: auto; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: georgia;]( Yes, yes it is Yuma. Unfortunately, Jin's not based off of him but he's going to get turned into a vamp soon. aAA I'M SORRY, LMAO )


    Jinya's gaze snapped onto the girl that arrived, fur bristling slightly when he heard her comment. "Like you're any taller than I am.." He muttered. The tips of his ears were already a burning pink, they couldn't get any hotter than that. Embarrassed, they adverted their gaze from the feline and instead focused his gaze downwards onto the cross that he hadn't realized he had been holding tightly in his paw. His ears fluttered when Buttercuppaw spoke again, apologizing for her earlier comment and then introducing herself. Was this clan full of excitable people? If so, Jinya was going to be sick to his stomach. "Uh... alright. Cool." He responded evenly, unsure on what to say next.


    Ah, nope, apparently he was wrong. This clan wasn't full of just excitable people, but highly arrogant people as well. If the kitsune had eyebrows, they would have shot above his forehead when Damiano arrived and began listening to the conversation, only to snap at the other guy who had previously been joking around with him and Yuri. Shit, he couldn't agree more... except for that "my father is too good for someone like him" part though it might be true to a certain extent. Jinya properly fixed his attention onto Damiano now as he introduced himself, though snorted near the end. "Oi, don't lump me with the rest of the idiots, Damiano Muzikant Sixx Puppeteer-Norwood." He may have been sarcastic in saying this, but the tone wasn't very noticeable at all.


  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; font-size: 19pt; color: lightgray]✧ THORNPAW ✧[/fancypost]
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    GENERAL:
    thornpaw | male (he/him) | acolyte of the garden | physically and mentally 7 months


    PHYSICAL:
    [CURRENT] golden-brown lynx with brown spots


    INJURIES & SCARS:
    none


    MENTAL HEALTH:
    no mental disabilities


    PERSONALITY:
    being developed; alert, calm, friendly


    [color=goldenrod]RELATIONSHIPS:
    [color=goldenrod]•
    single


    [color=goldenrod]CONFRONTATION:
    [color=goldenrod]•
    physically easy [color=goldenrod]|
    mentally easy
    [color=goldenrod]•
    Attack in [color=black]BOLD BLACK


    [color=goldenrod]OTHER:
    [color=goldenrod]•
    brother of tumblepaw

  • [align=center][font=georgia][size=30pt]YURI MUZIKANT[/size]
    information [abbr=address with name in #b34482, lucidreverie x charcoal, no mate/crush, offspring: damiano, starshinekit, maykit, morningkit, kousei, centerpaw, lumen, mentor to: n/a] 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 (4/9), conjuration, teleportation, sound wave manipulation, super senses, elemental powers, telekinesis] powers [/abbr] other #fusionbtch


    [fancypost bgcolor=#b34482; bordercolor=transparent; width: 260px; background: linear-gradient(#b34482, #263946); borderwidth=0px][justify][color=#d0c4d0][font=arial][size=9pt]Yuri chuckled at the kitsune's blushing cheeks and how he leaned away from him. He had not meant to make the other male uncomfortable but it was much more amusing this way. He had innocently enjoyed the shade that the newbie's eyes captured. He liked gold a lot. He was pleased when Jinya said that he would definitely remember his name. That was always nice. "Excellent," he purred in response to Jinya.


    When Cricketpaw approached singing Yuri had to chuckle again. How funny to think he would be in a tree with this three failed fox. Yuri didn't fully get the romantic tone of the chant. He guessed the romantic meaning when Jinya blushed again. "Oh. I'm flattered. But I don't know this man," he said levelly to Cricketpaw. He teased the ebony kitsune further, leaning towards him again. "But why no?" He quirked an eyebrow. He hoped Jinya didn't mean to insult him.


    When Damiano appeared- as lovely and fiery as ever- the angora smiled. He noted the ivory male's irritation about him being paired with the new guy. It was cute his child was protective of him and maybe Dami was correct. He didn't know a thing about Jinya. It was possible for the other to be unfit to be a partner to him. Yuri thought of himself above most creatures anyway. Sometimes he kept it to himself and it only showed through his action and other times he liked to announce how much better he was than everyone else to the world. He held a paw to gesture to Damiano. "That is my precious boy, Damiano. He is gorgeous is he not?" The pale yellow tom padded over to sit next to his son.


    // on mobile. Sorry for mistakes if there are any.


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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-size: 12px;]They level Jinya an amused laugh as he vehemently denies any connection. He sort of slips back into a debatable seriousness when Jinya answers his questions. "'Male' pronouns being he/him, I suppose?" they ask pleasantly; though they've received this response a few times before, it always strains the ever-present smile on their mae. "I use he/him too and I'm not male, so... but yeah! I'll remember that!" he says, bouncing back from his weird not-happy funk. They gotta look on the bright side, don't they? Anyway, Damiano serves as the perfect distraction. "Dude, I think your dad can decide that for himself," he says in amusement. They're tainting the generally good mood of this place, though, so with a cheerful wave of their paw, they trot away.


    /out lmao

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    His vibrant gold gaze flitted in the general direction of Thornpaw when he had arrived, not quite glancing upon him but close enough. "I usually don't stay in the same place for a long time. My job requires me to move around a lot." However, he did have a main base of operations. He couldn't live his life as a loner with what he was. He found it better if he was residing in a group, simply because they could provide for him and nothing quite else actually. Jinya cleared his throat, rolling his slim shoulders to rid himself of the slight soreness in them. He then shifted his gaze back towards Yuri again when the other began talking, responding to Cricketpaw. He blinked slowly, and had sighed out before sucking that sigh right back through his nose when the cream angora leaned towards him again, promptly making him flustered.


    "It's just, ah, like you said. I believe I don't know you that well..." He responded smoothly despite his cheeks practically burning up. This Yuri fellow was enjoying making him embarrassed, didn't he? "Oi..." He had muttered. He didn't think he could hold his cross any tighter than he already was. He could feel the metal's sharp corners pierce themselves into his paw pads. Jinya's ears flickered and he gazed over at Yuri once more, finding the other to be gesturing towards Damiano. "Mpf... He's just like you, practically a spitting image." Why the hell not entertain these guys for a while? He didn't want any trouble, especially on his first day and plus he was just tired and couldn't come up with any creative responses. Perhaps later, however...


    Jinya finally turned towards Cricketpaw, nodding hastily at the first question he asked. "Yeah. He/him, that's right." He huffed out. Jin made some notes in his head and further reminded himself to write some stuff about his new clanmates down in his notebook after he got settled in. When he looked back up, he saw that Cricketpaw had gone off.