[justify][fancypost borderwidth=0pt]He was back again; another idea had wriggled its way into his mind. The lack of alliance events, or interactions--as far as he knew, at least--were slim to none. While it wasn't exactly in his place to say anything on the matter, he supposed it wouldn't hurt to come up with a suggestion on an activity they could do with them. He didn't even know the allies they had. The whole idea of allies was a bit foreign to him, as gangs did not usually have any such thing unless they absolutely needed it. The alliances were short and curt, and more often than not one of the groups asked for something in return for their aid. Santana shuffled towards the leader's den, a mellow look upon his features. His movements were a bit slow and nonchalant, as if he had nowhere to be. It was true that he had little to do, but he was a child, and they couldn't do much without being threatened. When he arrived near the general area, he glanced around, wondering if any other high positions would join as they did last time. "I got another idea!" San called out, Spanish accent faint in his voice as he subtley addressed the leader and the high positions.
[size=8]GENERAL:
★ Santana | No nicknames | Male
★ Biromantic | Heterosexual
★ Single | ½ [nothing lmao]
★ Realmwright x Kissingbeehives | Gen 7
★ Four months | May 5th, 2016 | Ages every week
★ Kitten of SunClan
IMPORTANT FACTS:
★ Calls a lot of people homie, bro, (mi) hombre or esé
★ Uses Spanish when he is caught off guard, or just in general, though only small phrases
PHYSICAL:
★ Domestic feline [birth/main] | health: 100%
— Fawn colored with brown eyes
— major injuries: n/a
— [i]minor injuries: n/a
PERSONALITY:
— Familial, speaks mind, positive
— Mellow, pacifistic
— Easily frustrated, stubborn, blunt, (somewhat) snarky
INTERACTION:
★ He makes friends relatively...well.
★ Easy physically | Easy mentally
★ Battle Dynamics [doesn't [i]try to start fights/will avoid battling]
★ Attack in bolded #a6a692
★ Can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions.