FRECKLE FACED ' BODY CHANGE

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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; font-size: 12px;][justify] it was difficult, hauling herself around in such a large body. she was clumsy and destroyed everything she practically came in contact with. and, with sugaredpoison's attack in the raid, she was blind. so headlock decided to give the body some rest. travelling until a large, solitary cave was found, she curled her t-rex body up as if it was asleep and then exited the meatsuit. the female decided to go with something simple, yet powerful, and a lion seemed to fit the bill.


    //: museless but needed this done.
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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px; margin-top:-20px; margin-bottom:-20px; word-spacing: 2px; letter-spacing: 3px; text-shadow: 3px 3px 10px black; color: #949494;][size=30pt]IL MORTO[/size][/fancypost]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:225px; margin-top:-10px; height:220px; overflow:hidden;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: inherit; height: inherit; overflow: auto; padding: 0px; padding-right: 50px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: inherit; min-height: 200px; padding: 0px;][size=11px]well, he could still tell that someone was nearby - but ilmo was used to the heavy steps of dinosaurs for a good number of his clanmates now, so the more gentle presence of a lion was almost a great shock to him. the small margay (really, even domestics were bigger than him so all these other large bodies were gargantuan in comparison) tilted his blindfolded head and inquired aloud,
    "hello - is someone there now?"




    because it was always possible he had imagined the presence of another (though he sincerely doubted that).




    /mobile !!
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:500px; margin-top:-10px;][hr][hr][align=center][size=6pt] polaroid
    [spoiler=tags][justify][font=georgia]GENERAL!
    ★ 'il morto' -- poorly disguised leonardo da vinci
    ★ male
    ★ son of ferdinand x jupiter
    ★ four years
    ★ rogue of scarclan
    ★ single, widowed, no crush


    APPEARANCE
    ★ margay
    -- grey fur, black spots, light brown eyes
    -- silver scars on his left hind leg and chest
    -- thin, flexible
    -- wears a soft black mask


    PERSONALITY!
    ★ relatively quiet, observant, artistic, cunning
    ★ loves plants


    OTHER!
    ★ medium physically, difficult mentally
    ★ pm for kill/capture/injury

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: center; text-shadow: 0pt 0pt 10pt gray; margin-top: -15px; letter-spacing: 1px;][size=20pt]bruce walker[/size][/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; margin-top: -15px; letter-spacing: 2px;]SCARCLAN — CENTURION — HOVER FOR TAGS — ATTACK IN BLACK[hr][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-size: 8pt; font-family: arial;]It was hard keeping two supposed-to-be extinct creatures in the Clan in general. They were way two much to feed, and the Clan was already suffering because of the God's wrath. "It's Headlock." Bruce was mostly able to tell it was Headlock thanks to The Sight for her spirit, and her scent in general. "Got tired of the dinosaur body?" He couldn't blame her, honestly.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 420px; margin-top: -6px; color:#000d1a;][justify]Sad for him he was trapped in this body. He couldn't leave because Indominus wouldn't allow him to and he had no other body to go back to. His lion body was too banged up after the earthquake. A growl of irritation left his mouth as he stepped forward. He narrowed his eyes before he decided to give a light nod of his head. "Nice, wish I could get out of this one."
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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; font-size: 12px;][justify]"not tired really, but instead im going to let it heal. sugaredpoison blinded the body during the raid, and i was having trouble getting around." the lioness replied, ears lowering at primal's growl. it must suck, to be stuck in one body and lack the ability to shift or possess one thats new. headlock flicked her tail nervously, an anxious smile spreading across her features.
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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px; margin-top:-20px; margin-bottom:-20px; word-spacing: 2px; letter-spacing: 3px; text-shadow: 3px 3px 10px black; color: #949494;][size=30pt]IL MORTO[/size][/fancypost]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:225px; margin-top:-10px; height:220px; overflow:hidden;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: inherit; height: inherit; overflow: auto; padding: 0px; padding-right: 50px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: inherit; min-height: 200px; padding: 0px;][size=11px]oh! how delightful, a show of power, a change in forms. ilmo had more or less stuck with the same body for most of his life - not his birth body of course, that had been dead since he was a child. however, he let go a small smile, even at the mention of blindness, which was something he himself dealt with on a day-to-day basis.




    "i can understand the inconvenience of not knowing where you're going. i am very glad, madonna, that you were able to move past that."




    maybe now he'd feel less like imminent ilmo squishing was around every corner? probably not.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:500px; margin-top:-10px;][hr][hr][align=center][size=6pt] polaroid
    [spoiler=tags][justify][font=georgia]GENERAL!
    ★ 'il morto' -- poorly disguised leonardo da vinci
    ★ male
    ★ son of ferdinand x jupiter
    ★ four years
    ★ rogue of scarclan
    ★ single, widowed, no crush


    APPEARANCE
    ★ margay
    -- grey fur, black spots, light brown eyes
    -- silver scars on his left hind leg and chest
    -- thin, flexible
    -- wears a soft black mask


    PERSONALITY!
    ★ relatively quiet, observant, artistic, cunning
    ★ loves plants


    OTHER!
    ★ medium physically, difficult mentally
    ★ pm for kill/capture/injury