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    His gate appeared powerful and dangerous yet graceful with each large black paw placed deliberately upon the marble surface. He had a confrontational air about him and his eyes were held in their signature half-lidded position.


    He had traveled through moorland to arrive here and he was pleased to see that the place really existed. The urge to confirm the rumor of a group of elite creatures residing in a dignified mansion was too hard for his curiosity to not explore and his conceit led him to believe he should be with them.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]★ "It certainly is now." Sarangerel landed a few meters in front of Yuri, her large feathered wings still ruffled from flight. Her grey chest rose and fell slowly, and a smile curled her lips.
    Eying the charcoal paws of Yuri, Saran's star dotted gaze rose to the other's - and she tipped her head. He seemed purposeful, at least.
    "You're joining us?" queried the femme, allowing a friendly tone to enter her voice. After the last few counters she'd had with joiners - ironically some of them former Elitists who seemed to pissed off at her just for breathing and living under the Elite name - Sarangerel was determined to at least try and create a better atmosphere for people joining.
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    [align=center][font=georgia][size=30pt]YURI MUZIKANT[/size]
    information ★[abbr=address with name in #df999b, lucidreverie x charcoal, no mate/crush, offspring (full list of offspring on bio): damiano muzikant] interaction[/abbr] ★ [abbr=telepathy, ability to glow (eyes glow a bright light pick color when angry or when experiencing an intense emotion. he goes 'berserk' and into a fit of uncontrollable fury and rage or intensely tries to accomplish a goal/motive), manipulation of scents, invisibility, shape shifting, project and manipulate emotions, the sight, absorbing spirits to gain 9 lives (3/9), conjuration, teleportation, sound wave manipulation, super senses, elemental powers, telekinesis] powers [/abbr]★ other ★ #fusionbtch


    [fancypost bgcolor=#e1a2dc; bordercolor=transparent; width: 260px; background: linear-gradient(#934b7d, #263946); borderwidth=0px][justify][color=#f0e2f0][font=arial][size=9pt]Yuri ran his gaze over the winged serval as she settled in front of him. He heard her implication that it always hadn’t been the Elite’s residence but it was now. He supposed it made sense. If the group had lived here then Yuri would have heard about them before now. He was surprised and a little disappointed when she asked him if he was joining them. He was of course joining but he didn't expect the process to be as bland and easy as all the others.


    He hummed. ”Mm, yes,” he shot back to the smiling wildcat. ”I belong with the elitists naturally. I am Yuri Muzikant. Is there anything I should be aware of as a new member?” He paused a moment to think a little longer before talking again- this time with more of a purpose. ”Tell me who must I prove myself to here?” He didn’t wish to be a simple underling of the Elite. That was not becoming of him, no. He’d climb to the top among the champions soon enough.


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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][size=9pt]Honestly, she hates when newcomers ask questions because she hates answering them. However, there is no way she can simply approach and say nothing. Therefore, with a loud and annoyed sigh, the ebony pelted wolf stops by Sarangerel and stares at Yuri with her icy blue eyes.


    "Nothing important," the lupiness comments, her tail waving behind her as she stands there, her claws gently pressing into the dirt beneath her paws. "Who must you.. prove yourself to? The leaders, Tenebris and Audentia, I guess." It's tempting to say herself, but she keeps her mouth shut, for once in her life. However, she is not impressed so far, but Sola is difficult to please and she doesn't like just about anybody at this point. Therefore, one reason she avoids saying herself is because there's no way Yuri will be able to, anyways; not when the canine has the attitude she does. Blinking, she changes the topic smoothly and introduces herself, instead. "I'm Sola Mortem. Welcome to The Elite."

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    information ★[abbr=address with name in #df999b, lucidreverie x charcoal, no mate/crush, offspring (full list of offspring on bio): damiano muzikant] interaction[/abbr] ★ [abbr=telepathy, ability to glow (eyes glow a bright light pick color when angry or when experiencing an intense emotion. he goes 'berserk' and into a fit of uncontrollable fury and rage or intensely tries to accomplish a goal/motive), manipulation of scents, invisibility, shape shifting, project and manipulate emotions, the sight, absorbing spirits to gain 9 lives (3/9), conjuration, teleportation, sound wave manipulation, super senses, elemental powers, telekinesis] powers [/abbr]★ other ★ #fusionbtch


    [fancypost bgcolor=#e1a2dc; bordercolor=transparent; width: 260px; background: linear-gradient(#934b7d, #263946); borderwidth=0px][justify][color=#f0e2f0][font=arial][size=9pt]Yuri raised his eyebrows at the ebony wolf's entrance. The loud sigh offended him. Oh was he really such a nuisance? His eyes narrowed upon the dark fur.


    Apparently there was nothing important for him to know about the place. He was starting to have his doubts. This was supposed to be a sophisticated anti-clan and there nothing of much importance to know. He hoped he'd not get bored here.


    "I seee. Nothing important then. That makes things too easy," he said with his voice only slightly dipping down in disappointment. "And yes. I said prove myself. I must play the game to impress my superiors until I climb up amongst them, of course. I will seek out this Audentia and Tenebris." He sounded absolute in his decision. He was a commander once and ever since had difficulty with the task of being a follower. He hated himself as a simple underling of anyone. He had to have power and rank of some kind. Social status was way too important to him, but his unfinished work of glory and greatness called for it.


    He ran his magenta optics over the femme once she introduced herself. "And I am Yuri Muzikant. Greetings Sola and thank you for the warm welcome. Now, ladies, I'll be on my way. I must choose a suitable room within this mansion for myself before it is taken by one of other newcomers." With a swish of his feather duster-like tail the pale tabby started towards the building. He wanted the largest and most extravagant room decorated perfectly just like the one he'd had back in ColouredClan. He hoped it have a balcony as well.



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    LUCIUS BELLATOR

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    MEMBER OF THE ELITE

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 490px; max-height:; text-align: justify; margin-top: -10px][size=11pt]From the first, Lucius disliked Yuri, most likely because of his expressed desire to impressed the leaders. Aside from the fact that he wasn't much taken with Audentia, the openness of the statement offended him. Ambition was nice and all, but he'd prefer if the other tried for some subtly. Or was he afraid that he was too unnoticeable all on his own and so he had to let everyone know his goal?


    "Well, good for you," the ashen feline declared, stepping forward. "Have fun seeking them out." Easy, he told himself, but it was hard to remain calm when faced with someone who, despite the fact that they hadn't even been introduced to each other, so ruffled him. "Before you run off, might I introduce myself? Lucius Bellator."
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    [align=center][font=georgia][size=30pt]YURI MUZIKANT[/size]
    information ★[abbr=address with name in #df999b, lucidreverie x charcoal, no mate/crush, offspring (full list of offspring on bio): damiano muzikant] interaction[/abbr] ★ [abbr=telepathy, ability to glow (eyes glow a bright light pick color when angry or when experiencing an intense emotion. he goes 'berserk' and into a fit of uncontrollable fury and rage or intensely tries to accomplish a goal/motive), manipulation of scents, invisibility, shape shifting, project and manipulate emotions, the sight, absorbing spirits to gain 9 lives (3/9), conjuration, teleportation, sound wave manipulation, super senses, elemental powers, telekinesis] powers [/abbr]★ other ★ #fusionbtch


    [fancypost bgcolor=#e1a2dc; bordercolor=transparent; width: 260px; background: linear-gradient(#934b7d, #263946); borderwidth=0px][justify][color=#f0e2f0][font=arial][size=9pt]Yuri had begun to make his way towards the mansion's main entrance. He stopped and glanced over his should towards the unknown creature. He stared at the dark furred feline as he processed the other male's tone of voice in his head. This guy seemed rather unimpressed with him but so did all the others he'd met thus far.


    His blank expression morphed into a small frown and look of displeasure. He didn't like that tone of voice the other elitist had taken with him. He listened to the name and nodded quickly and dismissively, already beginning to turn back in the direction of the mansion. "Did you want to be introduced to me?"" He mewed very subtly before he called louder. "Yes, greetings Lucius. I will have fun seeking them out, thank you." The winged feline then resumed motion towards the house doors. His goal of finding a room that would make him happy was not forgotten.



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