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    Alright, that nice kitsune lady (who was in fact younger than him but he couldn't deny that she was somewhat frightening) had given him a pretty easy task. He could do this blindfolded with cement. Okay, maybe that was a bit far but in his eyes the thing he had to do was quite a simple and easy one. It sounded so simplistic, all he had to do was build a starfish out of sand. That would be a breeze. It was just like making sandcastles although he had never made one in his entire life it sounded easy enough so why would this be harder? Starfishes must be easier to construct than a whole castle of sand. Right? He was sure of it.


    Oh how wrong Hyssop was.


    The black labrador stood, his dark furred paws slightly buried in the sand of the beach as he gaze out at the ocean. He had no idea how big of a challenge he was about to face. And seeing that it was Hyssop, there were definitely going to be complications involved no matter how easy the task was meant to really be. The difficulty did not matter. As long as Hy was the one carrying it out then it would be much more complicated that it was initially meant to be. He was just a complex, difficult child. There was nothing more to it really.


    The canine shook the dry sand from his paws as he trotted through the golden sands around him to reach the sands further up the beach where it had received the wet caress of the ocean. Dry sand would be no use to him, he needed the stuff that would allow him to actually sculpt his fine masterpiece. The dampened sand clung to his fur, creating a strange effect of lighter sandy yellow markings on his dark coloured fur. He sat down, getting to work to start and try to create his sculpture.


    He piled up some of the sand, attempting and quite simply failing to construct one of the legs of the starfish. In his eyes, up close it was looking quite good. He caught a snort of laughter from nearby and glanced up to see a passing npc watching his attempts. They were laughing. They were laughing at his masterpiece! How rude. "May Lucifer destroy your pitiful soul" he muttered under his breath as he watched them move on, their pace quickening as they caught his narrowed chocolate gaze. He let out a grunt, shuffling back to peer at the messy pile of sand he had built. Oh boy, this was going to be fun.


    [spoiler=info, updated 10th July 2016]
    [size=8]GENERAL:
    ▪ Hyssop Gruchy Praelium | Hy, Hysi | Male
    ▪ Demi-Homoromantic | Pansexual
    ▪ 5 months | 10th July | Ages every 250 posts
    ▪ Child/Child Equivalent | Sunclan | Half Demon


    RELATIONSHIPS:
    ▪ Single | Not crushing on anyone | No potential crushes
    ▪ ½ ---
    ▪ Slowmotion x Capricorn | Gen 2 | Has no mentor


    PHYSICAL:
    ★ SPECIES [birth/main]: Black Labrador | health: 100%
    — Hy is a black labrador puppy. His body is quite well structured although he is quite slender and almost lithe for his species which is odd. He has dark brown, chocolate coloured eyes and has a golden necklace with the capricorn sign on it which was given to him by one of his fathers who's name is Capricorn.
    — major injuries: none
    — minor injuries: none


    PERSONALITY:
    — PERSONALITY IS WIP


    POWERS:
    tba
    ★ title | [un]discovered — [un]mastered
    — how they are able to use the power, etc.


    INTERACTION:
    ▪ Easy/medium physically and mentally
    ▪ Attack in black.
    ▪ Can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions.

  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 325px;][justify][size=9pt]Castiel was weary. His latest excavation to hell had done quite a number on him, and even though he'd returned days ago, he was still trying to recover. Each day he would walk further than the day before, progressing in increments - that particular day, he was walking on the beach.


    That was where he found Hyssop. He was beginning to despise demons as a race less, after meeting a few of the nicer ones in SunClan. Of course, he still couldn't help but be tense around the ones he was less familiar with. After watching Hyssop curse at the NPC, the angel found himself squinting over his shoulder at the... strange pile of sand. "That is a nice... tree..?" he commented, unsure as to what the shape was actually supposed to be.
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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]If she knew that he found her a bit frightening, she would be flattered. Super senses brought the muttering to her ears as she walked along the beach, even if the words were hardly audible. She let molecular manipulation pick her up off her feet and levitate her very slightly so she didn't have to waste her energy trying to walk through the damned sand. For real, this stuff was awful. Bella floated towards the pair with almond shaped eyes fixed on the attempted sculpture in the sand. Oh, she knew what he was trying to make. The child offered a rare chuckle at Castiel's comment. "You can do it, Hyssop." And with that she would roll and then "lay" on her stomach, despite not actually touching the ground. "I can try and find you a starfish for reference, if you would like." She offered as she watched some seagulls land on the sand nearby. No, they didn't have any food.
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    [spoiler=info, updated july 11]
    [align=left]general
    -arabella hawthorn-muse-norwood-vexed
    -4 months old(ages realistically starting at 2 months on may 11)
    -cisfemale
    -sunclan
    -initiate(shp) of commune
    -ambassador for thunderclan (next visit by 8/5)
    -all white kitsune with golden eyes
    -3/4 demon + 1/4 mortal
    interaction
    -pm for any plots(including capturing)
    -no killing/maiming
    -she is generally kind to all, though easily angered. she holds herself very highly, however doesn't let this warp her opinion of others
    -understands why enemies are enemies & probably won't be friendly to them
    relationships
    -daughter of phantom h.m.n and cain v.
    -sees phantom as both parental roles
    -sees fairykit as best friend
    -no significant other
    powers
    -elemental(fire)
    -elemental pelt(turns on/off with emotions, fire)
    -molecular manipulation(uses this to walk & look graceful as heck)
    -soundwave manipulation(her scream is very scary/demonic/loud/sounds like it has multiple voices)
    -the sight
    -telepathy
    -super senses

  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=;border:0;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt]Hyssop cast his chocolate gaze onto Castiel as the angel approached, shooting the feline a bright grin in greeting as he felt his skin begin to prickle slightly. It seemed that he still hadn't gotten used to being around other angels and demons yet. However, he was getting there. He didn't feel the urge to lash out in the presence of angelic beings anymore and did not feel as uncomfortable around other demons now. He was getting better and it was nice to be able to talk with them, especially the nicer ones such as Castiel himself. He gave him a little wave as he turned his focus back onto the failure of a structure. Then he caught Cas' comment as his ears perked before he processed it.


    "Tree? It does look like a tree! A really dodgy tree!" he cried in anguish, raising his paws before flopping down into the sand. "I can't do anything right. Ah, I can't even make a stupid sand starfish" he muttered into his paws, his actions rather dramatic although he was genuinely upset. This was a waste of his time. He couldn't make it and he'd just make himself look even stupider than what he already appeared to be which would make him extremely unintelligent. He lifted his head to fix his attention onto Bella as she approached, fictional brows furrowed slightly in irritation directed at himself. "Thanks for the words of support. I know what they look like but I can't do it. It has to be perfect" the black labrador said, turning to squint at the pile of sand as if willing it to magically form into what he desired. The canine got up, sitting closer to his as he drew it up to him and made the attempt of forming one of the starfish's legs, patting the sand gently as he attempted once more to at least sculpt once part of the damned thing.


    [spoiler=info, updated 10th July 2016]
    [size=8]GENERAL:
    ▪ Hyssop Gruchy Praelium | Hy, Hysi | Male
    ▪ Demi-Homoromantic | Pansexual
    ▪ 5 months | 10th July | Ages every 250 posts
    ▪ Child/Child Equivalent | Sunclan | Half Demon


    RELATIONSHIPS:
    ▪ Single | Not crushing on anyone | No potential crushes
    ▪ ½ ---
    ▪ Slowmotion x Capricorn | Gen 2 | Has no mentor


    PHYSICAL:
    ★ SPECIES [birth/main]: Black Labrador | health: 100%
    — Hy is a black labrador puppy. His body is quite well structured although he is quite slender and almost lithe for his species which is odd. He has dark brown, chocolate coloured eyes and has a golden necklace with the capricorn sign on it which was given to him by one of his fathers who's name is Capricorn.
    — major injuries: none
    — minor injuries: none


    PERSONALITY:
    — PERSONALITY IS WIP


    POWERS:
    tba
    ★ title | [un]discovered — [un]mastered
    — how they are able to use the power, etc.


    INTERACTION:
    ▪ Easy/medium physically and mentally
    ▪ Attack in black.
    ▪ Can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions.

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    Littlecub didn't mind walking through the sand- she liked it, she just liked walking around in general. Exploring was fun. Behind her, a trio of hermit crabs were scuttling to keep up- she had befriended them for the time being, and somewhat hoped the little guys would leave her once she left the beach- their emotions were hard to read and were dazing her a little bit. As much as she loved them, the dizziness and inner turmoil caused by having such odd creatures so nearby was taking a toll on her.


    "Want some help?" The tiger cub inquired, wondering why he was so anguished about not being able to make the starfish, although if she had been the one assigned that task, after the first two unsuccessful attempts, she probably would have broken down and cried. My, she was hypocritical sometimes.



    [spoiler=mobile tags - last updated 7/12][justify]GENERAL
    • Littlelights Innocence- Darling- Harbringer- Graham- Aeternum- Cipher- Euthalia- Gaudius- Silviance- Soler
    • Slayer xx Firtree
    • Female | She/Her
    • Physically 4 Months | Spiritually 7 Human Years Old
    • Ages on the 14th
    • Single | Grayromantic Graysexual
    • Flora and Fauna Witch + Child of Sunclan
    -Uses plants and animals to cast spells, and other things of the like. Generally uses items from already-dead animals if fauna is needed as a reagent. Does not realize that collecting bones, skins, etc. from carcasses is morbid. Use of magic drains her energy very fast, but her endurance will build up as she ages. Worships the deity Mielikki.


    CURRENT APPEARANCE
    • Cream Tiger Cub w/ Slightly Darker Stripes
    • Bright Gray Eyes
    • She is always followed by a swarm of friendly fireflies, and makes friends with small animals and bugs, keeping them as come-and-go pets.
    -Current Pets: Fireflies + A Squirrel
    •Wears a necklace made with a leather band and twined with flowers and feathers.


    BRIEF PERSONA
    • Daydreamy | Distracted | Fragile
    • Gentle | Pacifist | Crybaby
    • Superstitious | Reliant | Trusting


    POWERS
    • All Free Powers
    • Telepathy (Only works on small animals, and is more communicating via emotions and feelings rather than words.)


    BODIES
    • Cream Tiger, 4 Months Old (Current)


    INTERACTION
    • Physically + Mentally Easy
    • No kill, capture, or major injuries without permission
    • Attack in bold white.
    • Friendly or non-harmful actions may be powerplayed


    HEALTH
    • Physical: 100%
    • Mentally: 100%
    • Emotional: 100%
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