hooligans || open ; power discovery

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    fif had been training by himself that day out on one of the biomes, not thinking much until he got really intense with his training. the trainee was battling a dummy he had conjured with the only power he thought he had. after a while, little white daisies began popping up out of nowhere around him. he thought nothing of it at first, but once he realised he was basically fighting in a patch of trampled flowers, he began to question it. "what in the fresh hell?" he would murmur, backpedaling with a confused look as daisies popped up at his paws. the male grumbled quietly, trying to ignore it but it just made him more irritable "why are... what?" he sat confusedly, looking around himself.

  • [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 500px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: Silver; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 3px;] Kayano didn't have powers but seeing daisies spawn randomly around the apprentice lured her closer. The pup would trot curiously forward momentarily inspecting the other male before offering Fifth a small smile. Finally Kayano would comment of the others power, looking like she just know noticed it. Ooh! How'd you do that? The retriever would inquire before adding, Name's Kayano! What's yours?


    [SPOILER=TAGS] GENERAL:
    Kayano | Female | BlizzardClan | 7 months old | Bisexual | recarnation of pumpkin | golden retriever | talks in bold #33cc99 | thinkng | Has a contract with Atsushi | a scar symbol on her shoulder


    PERSONALITY:
    Quirky | Excited | Adventurous | Stubborn | Fighter | Impatient


    INTERACTION:
    PM for Capture/Torture | No kill | No injuries [/fancypost]

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 475px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]Seeing as she had flowerprints herself, Margaery immediately recognized the ability. [color=#eecccc]"You've got a new power, dearie," she would offer as she arrived, a small smile moving to touch her lips. Roses of her own bloomed eagerly at her paws and she glanced at them casually, remembering the times in which she had desperately attempted to control them. She was long since the point of caring though and that showed- everywhere the went, a trail of appropriately colored roses followed. She wondered if Fifteenpaw would be able to stop and start them at will or if he was like her. Either way would be interesting, or at least she thought so.


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    Fifteen could grow flowers at will.. With his feet? That's pretty weird, but cool too. Blaine couldn't help but giggle at the other's confusion as he grew more and more flowers. "Woah dude, that's pretty cool! I'm really impressed." He wasn't being sarcastic either, this was generally impressing. Blaine didn't realize he had a power too, but that was for him to find out later.


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    Lotusfall x Elysia, Adopted by Tama
    4 Months Old - Gay - Blizzardclan - Trainee - Shapshifting (Unaware of) - Currently a Serval
    No Kill - Ask for Capture - Ask for Torture - attack in Maroon
    Fighter in the Resilience[align=center]

  • [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;color:#B6D8C0;font-size:20pt;letter-spacing:-2px][font=georgia]A TINCTURE OF MEMORIES[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 330px; color:#ECDBBC;font-size:8pt;margin-top:-9px;letter-spacing: 0px; line-height: 98%;][font=arial][justify]'Flower power', as Marg had accurately put it, was a power that always tended to captivate Tama. The servaline really did like flowers, after all, though she didn't happen to have the power herself. She didn't really garden often, but when she did, she did everything manually: which meant that it would take Fif a few minutes to kindle an entire garden, whilst Tama would just be finishing up on the first plant pot. "Ah, wow! That's a great power, Fif!" The servaline would chirp. Though it technically wouldn't be used in combat, she still appreciated it as a very useful power, nonetheless.