WHEN I BREAK PATTERN I BREAK GROUND | open + m&g

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[justify][size=8][color=silver]Wow, this was a complete drag, and waste of time, but hell, he supposed he could indulge his stupid clanmates. After all, he was the picture of affability. "Ah, hello there Moonartifacts, your name is very beautiful." The apprentice complimented smoothly, flicking his tail behind him, "I'm Seuss, I like the color indigo and," I murder others in creative ways. No that was not the way to go, he didn't want to get kicked out oh so soon. "I like poetry." More officially, leaving poetry next to his dismembered, creatively arranged victims, usually recycled into some sort of vehicle for gardening.

[size=8]Coughing thickly as she approached, Aza nearly heaved as a deep, bronchial cough ascended from deep in her clogged lungs, swallowing back the mucus as she attempted to smile. Socializing was taxing on her; physically and mentally. Still, it distracted her from her chronic ailment, if only for a while. "I'm Aza," She started, voice hoarse from the phlegm in her throat, "My favorite color is gold, and I guess I can daydream really well." She kept seeing that ship in the sky, calling her name. The bird in her chest, or so she thought, chirped and thrummed against her ribcage, and she put a paw to her heart marking, settling it.

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[font=8pt]GENERAL INFO
— aza ray varco-schmidt
— three moons
— female; she/her
— feliciano xx deutschstar
— suffers from chronic cough and lung ailment; constantly ill
— constant mucus drip from her nostrils
— thinks there is a bird inside her chest/sees a ship in the sky calling her name
APPEARANCE
— domestic feline [blue tabby/white heart marking on chest/golden eyes]
— body ref
BATTLE TAGS
— easy
— can sing like a bird; attract birds to her
— no maim/no kill

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Maybe this was the time he could finally known which scents belonged to who! His ears perked at the sound of a meet and greet. Hayato quickly tried following the scent, occasionally tripping now and again. Finally he had arrived to the meet and greet, siting down when he reached the area. Not like he could see it at all, but then again all he saw was darkness. As the others introduced themselves he caught whiff of their scents as they said their names. The first one, Moonartifacts smelled of paper. The second was Suess, who smelled of blood? They had this constant scent of lingering death surrounding them. The third was Aza, who smelled sickly. It made sense because she had coughed, and the sound of mucus stuck in her throat echoed. What should I say? My tail is broken? No, they could see it plain as day.. Hmm. "Hello everyone. My name is Hayato and I have pitch black antlers." Well they were still forming, since he was still quite young, but they had a long way to go. Hayato brought his paw to his hair parting his hair to show the small pitch black antlers hidden behind his hair. When a couple of seconds passed, he brought his paws down. Antlers covered once more.
[spoiler=MOBILE TAGS UPDATED 9/23]INFORMATION
Hayato Vilitas Arthemis › six months old › Temperance x Lapis Arthemis › ages one month every 100 posts › account started at six months › ThunderClan & SylvanClan › child › male › heterosexual › demiromantic › single › no crush › Domestic Feline with small pitch black antlers › Blind › Red eyes glow in the dark › Gentle, Anxious, Collected › broken tail

[color=red]BATTLE TAGS
physically easy › mentally easy › pm for maim, capture, kill, etc. › attack in [size=1][color=maroon]maroon[/size]

[color=red]POWERS && BODIES
Control Fire › Control electricity › poisonous claws, teeth, and blood › Healing (UNDISCOVERED) › blood regulation › Control water (UNDISCOVERED) › forming new limbs (UNDISCOVERED) › hypnotize (UNDISCOVERED) › soundwave manipulation › Casting illusions

[sub][size=1]all ic opinions; apologies in advance if anyone is offended.

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"Hello, once again, everyone. My name is Sasha, my favorite color is light blue and one fact about me..." Sasha dragged on for a moment, thinking a bit. "I was born when Timestar was leading Thunderclan. Which was a long time ago."
She didn't want to spit out the normal 'I used to be a medic, my father was the leader, I used to be in a relationship with Volcanicstorm, I was in the Exiles' and so on. She had too much history to state just one fact, so mixing it up wasn't too hard for her.