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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=9pt]So Luca had become Leader. Huh.


    Ryan really had been gone for a ludicrous amount of time, hadn't he? Not that the fox particularly minded the solitude: spending too much time around others wound him up tight, causing him to be abrasive and rude- or, rather, more so than he already was. Ryan was, by nature, a sore loser with salt ingrained into his very being. Hey, he'd fess up. He was almost a little jealous- but Ryan was no child, and rather almost proud of Luca. Ryan had vaguely remembered meeting the boy shortly after joining SkyClan himself- or was it the other way around, and Ryan had met Luca when he had joined? Perhaps his memory was starting to give out, which was... unideal, to say the least, but for now it didn't matter much. Him and Luca weren't particularly close: Ryan knew the SkyClan Leader by name only, and really didn't intend on changing that. He just wanted to return to SkyClan, especially since he had lost the companionship of his beloved Pointy. The Triceratops was dead: killed by some other dinosaur (which pissed Haywood off to no end, knowing that the victor of said battle also ended up keeling over. A worthless sacrifice by his beloved pet). Having raised Pointy since having hatched him from an egg, Ryan had grown incredibly attached to Pointy. But... good things had to come to an end, didn't they? Breakdance was dead, and Gavin was missing in action to Ryan's knowledge- pretty much the only solace he had was that SkyClan was still around, frankly. It was a bit of a miracle the vulpine could still force a smile onto his features.


    Speaking of false smiles, Ryan was bearing one as he stationed himself at the edge of SkyClan's territory, vibrant blue gaze locked onto his ashen paws as they sunk into the familiar earth beneath him. Hopefully this could go smoothly, and Ryan could integrate himself quickly. He wasn't exactly in a "chatty" mood, so to speak, and would rather just find himself somewhere to temporarily call 'home' until he inevitably found a new item for his affections... wow, okay, that was a little harsh. Even for Ryan. "Hey, the name's Ryan Haywood. Here to join- or, rejoin. Whatever'll make this easier, honestly." Ryan spoke, tall ears curved back to catch the sound of anybody approaching. Hopefully he hadn't just preached to thin air- but the sun was still high in the sky. He shouldn't have to wait long.


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    [align=center][spoiler=mobile tags — updated 7/07]GENERAL INFORMATION —
    • James Ryan Haywood
    - Prefers "Ryan"
    - 2 years, 11 months
    - Male
    - Biromantic Heterosexual
    • Lumikeal xx NPC
    • DarkClan Member
    - Former ScarClan Healer
    - Former Los Santos Chief
    • Faceclaim & Voiceclaim is Ryan Haywood, from Achievement Hunter/Rooster Teeth


    APPEARANCE —
    • Red fox
    - Regular red fox with diluted points and sharp blue eyes [current]
    - References: x, x, x, PERSONALITY —[/b]
    • Positive
    - Authentic
    - Benign
    - Joking
    - Sympathetic


    • Neutral
    - Charismatic
    - Morbid
    - Sarcastic
    - Stubborn


    • Negative
    - Argumentative
    - Clandestine
    - Close-minded
    - Impulsive


    BATTLE TAGS —
    • Medium Physical Difficulty
    • Challenging Mental Difficulty
    - Ability to manipulate memories
    • Attack in bolded moccasin or risk being overlooked/ignored
    • No kill/capture without explicit permission
    • Minor actions (touches, bumps, etc) permitted without permission


    HEALTH STATUSES —
    [spoiler]
    • Overall Mental: 90%
    - Attributes
    - Self-Esteem: 90%
    - Stability: 94%
    - Confidence: 75%
    - Independance: 88%
    - Current Disorders:
    - None

    • Overall Physical: 100%
    - Attributes
    - Strength: 93%
    - Speed: 90%
    - Agility: 92%
    - Stamina: 100%
    - Current Injuries
    - None


    LINKS —
    • [url=https://feralfront.com/index.php?topic=2201736]Biography
    • Plot Thread (WIP)
    • Heart Chart/Opinions (WIP)


    #givemeyourmilk

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify][size=8] Yes, Luca had become leader. He had also become a father but he had so many children, Tropi was sure most people within the clan and outaide the clan were knowledgeable of this. Heck, even Tropicalpup here, was but one of his many children, and as the child approached, sbe simply graced the returner with a blank stare. She often didn't hang around the border, and she didn't come to recall the usual script - something 'name' - so when the stranger introducex himself and his wishes, she was grateful, smiling shyly and inclining her head, "W - w - welcome b - back. I'm Tr - Trop - i - i - calpup." Way to butcher your name, Trops.
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    tags

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; width: 370px; overflow: auto; font: 12px; text-align: justify;][sub]--track b/c museless (but also, uh, rakue, there's something wrong in your tags, a link in personality isn't finished properly)

    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px;][justify]★ Luca was indeed the leader. Unfortunately. His eyes rested on the fellow vulpine, mouth curling from a stern line into a sly smile. "I remember you. Welcome back." He stated, pointed ears pressed flat against the curve of his cranium by his hat. He couldn't fully remember, either, which of the pair had joined first. It didn't matter. Ryan had disappeared around the same time that Summer had, so he didn't really care. Its not like he knew the returning member personally. Although, a memory caused him to blink, almost hesitate before speaking again. "Probably a weird question, but do you know anyone by the name of Umbrae?" He asked, lazily inspecting a his claws. His old friend has showed up to the border in search of Ryan just as said fox had left. He wondered if they knew each other or if Umbrae (Gawain now, he reminded himself) was just some crazed stalker.


    [spoiler=tags]
    general:
    -luca belrose
    -male
    -incubus
    -ageless | physically twelve months
    -pansexual mostly-aromantic (male preference + it's complicated) | dating drugstoreperfume
    -holds the loyalist, herbalist, archangel, saint and blessed titles.


    kinda brief personality:
    -manipulative
    -bloodthirsty
    -unforgiving
    -affectionate
    -loyal
    -lustful


    appearance:
    -dark brown fox with deer antlers and falcon wings
    -black rings around his neck and left paw
    -pink/purple iridescent blood
    -snake-like tail
    -his antlers, paws, tail and mouth can be covered in hot embers using elemental pelt
    -almost always injured | covered in bandages


    battle tags:
    -all free powers
    -invisibility | shapeshifting | venomous and vampiric fangs | elemental powers (fire, air) | telepathy | telekinesis
    -physically extreme | mentally medium
    -ask for capture
    -attack in white or risk being ignored.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-family:arial;]Ryan Haywood? Weird name.


    Still, Phantompaw wandered over and stood nearby, the black wolf regarding Ryan with his deep blue oculars before nodding to him in greeting. "Welcome back. I'm Phantompaw. Pleasure to meet you." However, it was Luca's question that really pulled his interest. Umbrae... Did this Ryan guy know his father? Well he supposed it didn't matter at the moment before Umbrae wasn't here. At least not while Gawain was still around.


    TAGS (7/09)

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    IC~
    The samoyed made his way to the border to greet the joiner that had arrived. But then Luca asked if he knew a guy named Umbrae. That was what he had gone by when he had his memories, when he knew who he was in this world. Did he know this Ryan Haywood? Little did the fluff dog know that he did, ish. He knew Ryan from Gavin's memories, the person whose sins had formed his body in this world. He didn't remember that this was the fox who had spurned his fellow sin created creature Vagabond. He was a blank slate. The fluff dog frowned softly and sat off to the side to ponder this.


    "Welcome back mate, Gawain Free, Throne of War." The brit said softly.
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    OOC~
    Hey Rakue!
    #EvilShadows
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    Tags | 7/5

    Tags | 7/5

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]Weird last name- Drugstoreperfume hoped and prayed that this new guy didn't go by his last name. That would suck. "Welcome back," the stoned feline mused lightly, swaying where he stood beside of the (apparently unfortunate) Luca "The name's Drugstoreperfume."
    /welcome to SkyClan!!



    tags (updated 20/6)