We're leaving together // open // but still it's farewell

Switzerland~ · Sep 29th 2016

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JUNEBUG A.W. · Sep 30th 2016

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[fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase][size=11pt]Of course, Gil would be out and about in DarkClan's camp, giving commands to the officers and instructing them to go on patrols or to check on the fences they had built a little while ago to make sure they were still standing. The injured, one-eyed lupine was feeling a little tired admittedly, but the General saw no reason for him to rest when he had a job to do. He nodded his head towards an NPC officer as they turned to scurry off with two other NPCs and happened to turn his head to the left to spy Sophomoreslump just stepping into the camp. His ears flicked forward, his singular golden eye twinkling with slight curiosity. He hadn't interacted with Soph before - in fact, he don't think they ever met each other and, for some reason, Gilbert felt uneasy about that. He was use to knowing just about every single face in DarkClan and he'd be damned if he didn't know someone - he'd just feel bad about it. With this in mind, the Walker turned and approached the king leopard, tail wagging behind him. "Hey, you're still fairly new around here, right?" His Japanese accented voice would ring clear as he approached, the corners of his lips pulling upwards into a warm, amiable smile. "I'm Gilbert, an General. Just call me Gil, alright?"
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tags | 09/20/16

[justify]★ you face it all the same...
- recovering from a mental breakdown; depressed
- figuring out that he is a ghoul
- kagune is mutating into a kakuja; transformation halted

★ reality always had to roll the die
dire wolf ★ main/current ★ health: 87%
- an athletic and dashing dire wolf with ashen grey fur that turns into a lighter grey color when you reach his extremities (toes, tail, muzzle, etc.) the fur is coarse and thick and slightly unkempt, giving the body an sort of "wild" appearance. his eyes resemble that of molten gold, warm yet harsh at the same time. his eyes are rather captivating, and they stand out against his grey furs. gilbert wears two gold piercings in his left ear and two ram-like horns curl comfortably around his ears and seem to have odd markings engraved into them. a calm expression can always been seen on his face in complete contrast to the scowl he had used to wear. an warm smile is often held, and seem to portray seemingly boyish features perfectly.
- major injuries: gouged out left eye
- minor injuries: various small scratches and bruises, gash on forehead, three broken ribs

★ so really then, were we ever wrong or right?
attack in italicized #DCE8E7 | highly trained | extreme physical difficulty | hard mental difficulty | won't start fights, will end fights | no mercy | utilizes powers often | won't negotiate | will capture if given the chance (and if permission is granted OOCly) | weapon savvy
- powers: invisibility, flower prints, conjuration, telepathy, telekinesis, memory manipulation, emotion manipulation, molecule manipulation, possession/shapeshifting, super senses, super strength, super speed, time control, fire manipulation (uncontrolled; flames are silver), the sight

[color=#DCE8E7]★ oh why, were we never meant to see eye to eye?
soul is eternally bound to darkclan, for those who has the sight can see that he has a "lock" on his chest and chains wrapped around him (despite gil having the sight himself, he can't see that he has a lock and chain) | biography | storage | heart chart | plotting thread

Switzerland~ · Sep 30th 2016

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nature · Sep 30th 2016

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Much like the aforementioned Sophomoreslump, Nature had done nothing with the place they called DarkClan. And that was a shame, because Fall Out Boy was awesome and Loki wished she had thought up a Fall Out Boy-lyric based character.

However, the gigantic stag was currently at the edge of what the clan-creatures called their camp, their legs folded beneath their hulking mass. Snippets of a conversation could be heard from this distance, though the god had no reason to meddle in these affairs. But, it would do well to at least extend greetings - as that was custom among the earth-bound.

"Good afternoon, sirs." The god called out in their usual tone of being above everything.

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moonside · Sep 30th 2016

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