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    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]Jasper was gonna try to get active if it killed him. He was pacing the length of camp, the clouds hovering above his threat threatening rain. Occasionally he paused, fingering a gold necklace and getting lost in thought before once more walking. He knew he was going to do this, it wasn't like he was getting cold feet. But the question was how? Was he going to tell everyone he was in a serious relationship? And, God, what if she found out about his plans? No, she was already going to know -- that was obvious. Ugh, this was just so complicated.


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    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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    "Hey pal," she purred, friendly smile spilling on her face. "I'm Ruby. Whatcha thinking bout?"     		[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 2px solid white; height: 200px; width: 200px; margin-bottom:8px; background: url(http://orig13.deviantart.net/8…by_crypticink-d9pkm9z.jpg); background-position: center; background-size: 100%][fancypost borderwidth=0px; opacity: 0.9; width:200px; color: black; margin-top:175px; margin-left:-25px; text-shadow: 3px 3px 10px black; text-transform: uppercase;][size=16pt]RUBY[/size]

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    "Y-You alright, J-Jasper?" Storm asked as he padded over as well, noticing the guy looked like he was lost in thought. That wasn't necessarily a bad thing, but asking never hurt, right? And besides, even if everything was alright, he wouldn't mind talking with Jasper. He didn't know him that well, so he should probably try and change that, starting now.

    [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]The servaline would approach shortly after Storm, somewhat waned in her demeanour, but present, no less. Though her vibrant stance seemed.. dimmed.. tired, even.. She still felt concern briefly clutch her throat, as her fictional brows furrowed whilst her gaze settled on the pacing form of her friend. He seemed.. bothered by something.. Not in a sense that he was somber, or brooding - but nervous, and finnicky. It wasn't something that she always tended to see in him, and so it was an uncanny nature for the other, which was the source of the worry.. Yet, a part of her had a feeling that this was a different breed of problem, aside from the plethora of others that had seemed to have burdened Jasper in the past.


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    [font=georgia][size=8]Mack watched Jasper with wary eyes, his gaze flickering to the golden necklace he was fiddling with. What was wring? He seemed to be fairly lost in thought, so anything the boy would say probably wouldn't be heard. This was also more of a personal matter, so the head paladin sealed his lips, watching next to Tama.


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    — mack
    — eight moons
    — male; he/him
    — adopted by margaery
    — head paladin [hp]
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    — macawnine [wolfdog with blue-yellow macaw pelt + wings]
    — body ref
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    — medium/tricky
    — no powers + can fly + sharp talons
    — no maim + no kill + can mildly injure
    — ask to capture + attack in #ffcc00

    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]Hearing the unfamiliar voice, Jasper would stop in his tracks and let his gaze land on the snow leopard. "Jasper." He informed her, his voice distant. At her query, he blinked a few times and felt a smile tug at his features. "I've been thinking about..." He trailed off, trying to find a good way to end the sentiment. He was thrown from his thoughts when Storm appeared and asked if he was alright. He was beyond the realm of alright. He was absolutely enthralled -- even if he looked anxious. The two emotions mingled inside of him, however his nerves only showed. "I'm... Really good, actually." He admitted with another chastened grin.


    The vampire watched as Tama and Mack came over, too. He wet his lips; should he tell them? Did they need to know? Why not? What was the worst that could happen? "I've been..." He began, averting his gaze so as not to make eye contact with any of the gathered creatures. "Seeing someone." He finished slowly, anticipation pricking his paws. "And I was going to, er... Propose?" He said, swallowing thickly. What would they think? Oh well, he didn't care all that much.


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    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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    "Congrats," the Seval offered as he padded to stand up next to Tama and Mack. Dipping his head slightly, Matty continued, "So... do you have something to give her?" His question was asked a little awkwardly... but he wasn't really sure what else he should say. He had given Tama a silver bracelet with an emerald gem, and he had a matching one; but he kept his safely placed on a cushion beside his bed. He roamed around the territory so much he might lose it... that would break his heart.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 350px; height: auto; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; color: #ecc7a9; margin-bottom: -5px]Mercy was listening to the conversation, but when the mention of a proposal jumped in, she immediately perked up. "Oh, how sweet! Congratulations, Mr. Jasper!" The collie said cheerfully, clapping her front paws like a seal. She was happy for anyone that got together, and was quite excited by the idea of a lover. She was a bit of a hopeless romantic, but most of the time she dare not show it.[/fancypost]


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    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]He nodded thankfully towards Matty as he congratulated him, still a little abashed. He wasn't the best with dealing with attention, certainly when it came to things like this. He liked to keep his private life, well, private. But there were some things he knew it would benefit him to tell others, like this situation. At the serval's question, he nodded, fumbling with the necklace in his paws before holding it out. It was rather simple, however still elegant. Nothing too flashy, but beautiful nonetheless. A simple golden choker with a diamond-embezzled heart in the middle of it. Alice adored jewelry, but she liked extravagant things. He knew she would like this, though. It took him days and days to find it and then make little adjustments to it so it was absolutely perfect. He glanced over at Mercy and smiled sheepishly in gratitude.


    [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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    Inspecting the necklace closely by leaning forwards, the vampire frowned before giving a satisfied hum, "Nice, very nice indeed," Ah, he was trying his best to seem very happy for Jasper. That was the appropriate response to this situation, yes?


    Matty always struggled with that. Knowing just how much of a reaction was... too much. Ever since he had been a child, he struggled with his reactions. At someone's funeral, how many were just too many tears? When a child was born, how much smiling was too much smiling? The Serval could think of two situations where he knew just how to react; just how he should be feeling. When he got married, and when his kids were born. With that thought in mind... he supposed that the happiness he was feeling for Jasper was justified. It was nice to see happy people.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height:95%; font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; padding:0px; width:530px; color: white;] it was hard for gen to be around jasper, since forth she had left blizzardclan for a while in an attempt to figure things out, get active again, and.. avoid jasper. and now that she had returned at last - she came at the moment when he was telling the clan about his plans to propose.


    the angel wanted to feel happy for the vampire. he was her friend after all. but.
    genesis forced herself to smile. [b]"Congrats Jasper."     the angel said at last. she didn't know the femme who would become his future wife was - but *hopefully* things would work out for them. gen was at least happy to see jasper looking swell.


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    info — updated 8/18/2016

    info — updated 8/18/2016