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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 400px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; font-family: arial]Winterheart had left some time ago, thinking he needed some time away from Clan life to sort out some things. But now he was back, long sleek body prowling up to the ColouredClan border. He liked this place, far better than any other he had visited, and was glad to return. However, he had his doubts as well. Would anyone remember him? Was that Night-whatever guy still in charge? The panther assumed he would find out in time. His tail flicked lazily as he took a seat at the border, blue eyes flickering over the landscape.
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basic
- winterheart
- genderqueer
- he/they pronouns
- 14 moons
- black panther
- glossy black pelt, icy blue-green eyes
- colouredclan
- paratrooper x npc
- pansexual aromantic
- holds no titles and no rank
powers and interaction
- attack in bold red
- shapeshifting/multiple possession
- has a male dog body and a female domestic feline bod
- medium physically
- easy mentally
- no killing/maiming unless pre-planne
- pm for capture/plottin
- somewhat experienced in battle
- unafraid to fight and kill
other
- formerly of the tomg and the exiles
- hates anyone mentioning his old clan
- indifferent, bored, curious, clever, angry, and aggressive
- slightly depressed
- carries a knife sometimes
- ages the 21st of every month real time
- theme song is monster by imagine dragon
- working on bio