A TOKEN OF MY LOVE // open

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    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]It started off with him trying to do a sweet gesture, and it turned to shit.


    Jasper had been out, using his claws to carve the letters 'A' and 'J' in a heart into a tree. He was in the honeymoon phase, and probably never would leave that. Being with her, even when they weren't physically together, was magical. But he was never the crafty type, so it was inevitable that he would mess up. He frowned, clenching his teeth together, and in a moment of rage, slammed his fist against the trunk of the large tree. Of course, he had underestimated himself -- a crack filled the air and the mighty tree fell on its side. His tawny eyes widened in horror. He really needed to learn how to better control his emotions.


    [spoiler=tags][font=georgia]GENERAL
    jasper whitlock-hale / npc x npc / agender / he/him / 30 months physically / 172 years spiritually / blizzardclan / combatant / russet tabby / eyes change color based on hunger / heavily scarred / demipanromantic demipansexual / southern accent / based off jasper hale from twilight


    PERSONALITY
    cold / stoic / majorly empathetic / cuts off empathy / self-loathing / militaristic / polite / southern gentleman / overprotective / uncontrollable thirst / has ptsd and dpd / logical


    POWERS
    super speed / super strength / project & manipulate emotions / eye color manipulation (uncontrollable) / vampirism / super senses / venomous fangs / glows in sunlight


    INTERACTION
    extreme physically / easy mentally / highly trained / attack in bold white / no kill / pm for capture / okay to powerplay non-offensive interactions

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 130%; margin-top: -8px][hr]Derrick jerked his up when he heard the crack of the tree trunk, feeling the small burst of wind that came with it as it fell. He moved his head in Jasper's direction, face twisted with confusion. Carefully he would move toward the other male, "I'm assuming that was... um, a tree? What happened?" He felt stupid asking, but he was sorta blind so he wouldn't know.




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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 14px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8pt; color:#;]Dove kit didn't know what Jasper was doing. But he understood love, if Jasper loved whoevers name started with "a". Dove kit walked over slowly, not wanting to ask any questions. As if he could anyway.

    [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]As the prominent sound of splitting wood cleaved the air, the servaline would press towards the scene, with a brisk sprint and the alarmed pacing of her heart in her chest. She'd skid to a halt by Dovekit, sucking in a breath, as she noted the fact that it didn't quite seem as if anyone was significantly harmed by the event. Though, nevertheless, her ashen orbs settled on Jasper, fictional brows furrowing, in a gentle expression of concern. "Jasper.. Are you alright?"


    / mobile!


    TAGS 21/08/2016


    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; height: auto;][hr][justify][font=arial][size=8]"What was that? Did anyone get hurt?" Mary asked, having been drawn over by the sound of the tree breaking, like some of the others. The medic didn't know Jasper, and she couldn't see to make sure no one had gotten hurt. Although, what had happened to make a tree fall like that? This... was starting to make her feel rather confused.
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    [sub][align=center]TEMPLATE © WINNIE
    #maryyk


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    general info
    mary xerses — idk how old she is anymore — female — septemberpaw xx lilypaw — medic of blizzardclan — "snake queen" — ghoul — 1/4 medusa — adopted sister of tama


    powers
    eye color manipulation
    memory manipulation
    all free powers


    battle tags
    physically medium; mentally medium — ask before u capture or severely injure — attack in [color=#0099CC]#0099CC

    [shadow=#D59253,left]...Çelina[/shadow]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; ;font-size:8pt;margin-top:-9px;letter-spacing: 0px; line-height: 98%;][justify][img width=10 height=10]http://vignette1.wikia.nocooki…/latest?cb=20140106142324[/img]Çelina, too was surprised when the tree fell. She couldn't help but investigate, and found that Jasper had been the cause. Also glad that no one was hurt, she silently waited for the male to answer their questions, a few paces away, just in case he decided to knock something else over.
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    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]Jasper fretted at the sound of approaching footsteps. Could he pretend that he had just walked by and only arrived? He panicked as Derrick questioned him, however the burning in his throat was more prominent. He could take one member out, right? No harm done... No, Alice would see. And be disappointed. Besides, he wasn't alone. Suddenly, he had drawn a crowd. He shot a glance back at the tree before struggling to answer the questions.


    "Yeah, um, the tree. It fell...." Jasper said, averting everyone's gaze. God, he was such a bad liar. It felt awful to him -- he was brought up to always tell the truth, ironically. His whole life in BlizzardClan was based on a lie. At Tama's inquiry, he quickly nodded. "I'm fine. Everyone's fine." He said, eyes flitting towards the worried medic. The agender creature noticed the way Celina stood back, her emotions rather... skeptical. Oh, God, did she know? He sure hoped not.


    [spoiler=tags][font=georgia]GENERAL
    jasper whitlock-hale / npc x npc / agender / he/him / 30 months physically / 172 years spiritually / blizzardclan / combatant / russet tabby / eyes change color based on hunger / heavily scarred / demipanromantic demipansexual / southern accent / based off jasper hale from twilight


    PERSONALITY
    cold / stoic / majorly empathetic / cuts off empathy / self-loathing / militaristic / polite / southern gentleman / overprotective / uncontrollable thirst / has ptsd and dpd / logical


    POWERS
    super speed / super strength / project & manipulate emotions / eye color manipulation (uncontrollable) / vampirism / super senses / venomous fangs / glows in sunlight


    INTERACTION
    extreme physically / easy mentally / highly trained / attack in bold white / no kill / pm for capture / okay to powerplay non-offensive interactions

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    Hearing the fall, Barry would hurry over, his amber optics that usually reflected vivace and liveliness now clouded with concern, only for him to let out a sigh of relief when he came to a halt beside Tama. He tilted his head, wondering and listening to Jasper's explanation about what happened. Still, he left some gaps unfilled. "Yeah, but what were ya doing up the tree in the first place? Haha," he giggled, grinning, looking forward to the answer Jasper would provide.


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    Whatever had fell was big. Crispus hurried over to make sure that nobody was hurt - he couldn't bear it if someone was hurt, he needed to be protecting his clanmates because they deserved it - and did double-checks everywhere, climbing over the large tree and searching everyone there, making sure nobody had even been scratched by the tree. The young serval inwardly took a cold breath of thankfulness as he noticed that everyone was okay.


    Turning to the small crowd who blossomed around the fallen tree, his eyes flitted back and forth between each and every one. Ignoring the current conversations and words being processed, he called out, "Who or what did this and how? The tree didn't just decide to fall down, something caused it. It's not rocket science. Was it one of you?" He was completely oblivious that Jasper had been the source of the giant tree plummeting to it's inevitable death.


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    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]And here comes the hard-hitting questions. He blinked a few times at Barry's question. "I was... carving something in it." He said sheepishly, looking down at his paws. He wouldn't go on any further unless pressed on the matter, and even then he'd be hesitant to admit. He wasn't about to admit he was doing something a kid in love would do, mostly because it was embarrassing. He could spend all day talking about how much he adored Alice, his one true love, but maybe later.


    He swallowed as Crispus began questioning how and why the tree feel. His eyes widened in brief panic before he got his emotions under control -- outwardly, of course. "I guess it just..." Jasper trailed off. "Maybe it was just-- just old." Anyone could from looking at it that it was, indeed, a rather old tree, however it was healthy as ever. The Combatant's brain was just a little scrambled.


    [spoiler=tags][font=georgia]GENERAL
    jasper whitlock-hale / npc x npc / agender / he/him / 30 months physically / 172 years spiritually / blizzardclan / combatant / russet tabby / eyes change color based on hunger / heavily scarred / demipanromantic demipansexual / southern accent / based off jasper hale from twilight


    PERSONALITY
    cold / stoic / majorly empathetic / cuts off empathy / self-loathing / militaristic / polite / southern gentleman / overprotective / uncontrollable thirst / has ptsd and dpd / logical


    POWERS
    super speed / super strength / project & manipulate emotions / eye color manipulation (uncontrollable) / vampirism / super senses / venomous fangs / glows in sunlight


    INTERACTION
    extreme physically / easy mentally / highly trained / attack in bold white / no kill / pm for capture / okay to powerplay non-offensive interactions

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:300px; height:120px; background:#dfe396; padding-right:50px; padding-left:50px; padding-top:30px; padding-bottom:30px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height:100px; width:80px; border: 5px solid white; background:url(http://i.imgur.com/LmhYYWu.png);][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:300px; min-height:200px; background: white; padding-right:50px; padding-left:50px; padding-top:30px; padding-bottom:30px; font-family: sans-serif; font-size:11px; color: #81853e; text-align: justify;]Truepaw didn't hear the noise, considering their deafness, but they definitely noticed the crowd that had gathered around Jasper. They stepped up to the group and looked around curiously. Apparently a tree had fallen. Okay then. Jasper appeared to be fine, so Truepaw didn't really know what to say. But they decided to say something anyways.


    "Uh... h-hi. E-Everything okay?" The dalmatian asked quietly, standing near Jas hesitantly. They didn't want to repeat questions already asked, but they wanted to say something. It would have been weird if they'd just lingered in the background. Or maybe they cared too much about what people thought. In all honesty, it was probably the latter. Rest in pieces, True.
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