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    [justify]Danny[/fancypost]
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    Danny didn't know much as young as he was, but what he did live was building things and then taking them apart and building them once again! It was very fun.


    Danny had found some things in the sand. A bottle, a pen, two beaded bracelets, two sticks, and a small flag. The little puppy sat on the beach, his blue eyes narrowed in concentration. He examined his findings, before he finally got an idea. Gasping with excitement, he immediately grabbed the bottle, the plastic thing crinkling underneath his paws. He took the pen, poked three holes. One in the cap, two on the sides. He took the fla and stick it on top, then took the two sticks and stuck them in the side hole, struggling a little bit since the sticks were slightly bigger than the hole he had originally poked. However, he managed. Around the bottle cap and the neck of the bottle, he put the brackets.


    Once he was done, it would look like a mini stick-figure with a bottle body, and he could be found playing with it, a wide smile on his face.


    This was why he liked guiding hinge...you didn't need to talk to do it....you just did it.



    "Talking" — Anything put in parentheses is what the Russian word says! Danny does not speak anything in parentheses! — Narrative[/justify][size=3pt]spacehere[/fancypost]

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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 450px; margin-top: -10px; color: #7885A8; font-size: 11px; line-height: 12px;][justify]"What is that?" The crimson eyed male said as he walked over, slight interest showing in his body language. He was creative, don't get him wrong, but never int he artsy, making shit kind of way. Most of his creative talent was put into writing, drawing with pencil, and music. This is why, when he stared down at the pup's creation, he was very confused. Lying down in the sand, he waited for an explanation.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Brooklyn was intelligent, but lesser so in the creative way. She liked things that could be learned and used at a later date, not the things you made up on the spot. She preferred tradition over changing things up. She could adapt, but she'd rather not if she didn't have to. But she still respected the creativity some people had. The ability to make something out of nothing. The silver spotted girl would slide up beside Suga, tail flicking curiously. She'd wait for the puppy to answer the question hanging in the air before speaking.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 130%]Sixte wasn't too intelligent himself, and aside from reading a few books here and there his knowledge only reached so far; his memory was still pretty shitty, and doubted he'd be any more intelligent if he did have all of his memories. His creativeness didn't reach too far either, and after he tried making masks he decided creativeness wasn't his thing either. "It looks... kind of neat." He mumbled, he too was unsure of what Danny had made but it really didn't look half bad. Especially considering he made it with left over parts he had found.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 300px; padding: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 3px;]Much like everybody else, the Leader was rather clueless as to what the kid had made. But he seemed rather content with it, so Par wasn't going to judge or anything - and she'd do her best to hide her very much confused expression as she approached. "Looks cool, kid," she'd compliment, taking a seat and offering him a small smile before deciding to add more to the conversation. "What's your name? I don't think we've talked before."


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    GENERAL:
    ★ PARTYANIMAL ACANIUM | PAR
    ★ bigender [she/him] | panrom/sexual
    ★ 3 years physically [immortal] | 17 months mentally | ages real time
    ★ leader of sunclan
    ★ ambassador to riverclan & seaglassclan (next visit by october 31st)


    IMPORTANT FACTS:
    ★ is a vampire
    ★ will party anytime, any place, for any reason


    RECENT EVENTS:
    ★ has become sick after being turned into a hound, slowly becoming weaker as she tries to fight the darkness and figure out what tf to do


    PHYSICAL:
    ★ SIBERIAN TIGER
    — an average sized and normally coloured siberian tiger with red eyes. her eyes and paws glow red. she shares a couple necklace with yosafire (with a heart pendant).
    - major injuries
    - minor injuries sick


    PERSONALITY:
    party-lover | extroverted | blunt
    daredevil | careless | matchmaker
    overprotective of sunclan | irritable | prone to moodswings


    RELATIONSHIPS:
    ★ taken | ½ partyfire
    ★ waltnutpaw x hatredeyes | generation ? | no apprentice


    POWERS:
    ★ telepathy - discovered - semi-mastered
    ★ super speed - discovered - mastered
    ★ super strength - discovered - mastered
    ★ super senses - discovered - mastered
    ★ memory manipulation - undiscovered - unmastered
    ★ emotional manipulation - undiscovered - unmastered


    INTERACTION:
    ★ will make friends with everybody
    ★ extreme physically | medium mentally
    ★ will start fights & will finish them
    ★ attack in #d9080a
    ★ can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions
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    The Russian kid was quite busy moving his little creation through the sands before he realized that suga was there. Immediately, the husky pup beamed with excitement and his tail began to wag and he waved his paw in greeting, deciding that was a much easier way than trying to say hello or hi at the moment. It took him a moment to figure out what suga had said. He didn't know the first word...he knew 'is' and he knew 'that'. And it was posed as a question? Yeah? So....Suga was asking about his creation? It was a decent guess. "его (its) a.....t-thing?" the canine gave a small shake of his head, deciding that wasn't the right word. "нет нет (no, no), Is a....F.....Figure?" he tried again. He wasn't sure that was right either. And if it wasn't? Well, he didn't know what he was gonna do.


    Danny watched as someone else came up, and he couldn't help be twist his head to the side curiously. He hadn't ever met her. The Russian canine gave her a smile, and waved his paw in greeting. "uh.....Здра (he-).....no....H-hello!" the canine stammered at first, however quickly regained himself as he remembered the English word for hello. That was a good greeting, right?


    Next to come up was Sixte, who seemed to be quite confused like the rest of them as to what he had made. But that was ok! He hardly knew himself. It was just something to mess around with...and that was about it. But that's compliment was what made him give a happy, sheepish grin and he shrugged his shoulders to his neck, closing his eyes briefly with a smile before relaxing once more and opening his eyes again. "Спасибо! (Thanks!)" he'd choke, before remembering once again, they wouldn't understand. He raised a small paw, and gently face-pawed and gave out a small sigh, frustrated with himself. Why was English so hard?


    However he quickly gave up on trying to figure out what 'thanks' was supposed to sound like whenever partyanimal came over. A nervous look came over him. Cool. What was cool? Was it like холодно (cold)? Or was it something else. And looks....that's seeing, right? So it looks cold? That didn't make sense....oh god. "try it again? ..... no....it'll take too long! Just say something English!" oh gosh. "It is.....Warm?" ohhhh no. That wasn't right. And he didn't even know if they said his creation was cold! He moved his toes around the toy nervously, glancing away and gently biting into his bottom lip in thought. Cool. Cold? Warm? What?


    The Russian kid was about to panick but he wasn't given the chance thanks to the leaders next question. If he would have been given time he probabaly would have looked like a big bawling baby. So, he was grateful there wasn't time. Anyways. 'Name', talked before' something like that? That sounded like a correct sentence, right? Ok. She was along for his name. "you can do this, Danny! You've done it a lot so far!"
    "я (I) am-uh.....Daw-Danny.....Danny." he'd said, embarrassment taking over once again as he forgot how to say his name with an American accent once again. How embarrassing! It was more embrassibg than liking a girl!


    Quickly, he flashed her an apologetic look, and he looked to the ground. "I не (do not) speak....English....uh....well?" that was correct, wasn't it?



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    German and now Russian. Oh what fun the Replica would have learning these. Still, she flicked her starry tail and she would sit down. A small smile appeared on her maw and she nodded, "Looks good, and don't worry about your English? At least I think that's what you meant to say?"
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    Tags 10/15/16

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 300px; padding: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 3px;]He'd listen to the kid as he spoke, at first not understanding what the foreign words were but soon coming to understand that this kid was speaking another language. Russian. He hadn't really heard much of it before, but he recognised it vaguely - not enough to translate it, though. So, he'd listen as he spoke, slowly trying to piece together what he meant by each thing.


    Warm? The tiger tipped his head to the side slightly, about to ask him to elaborate when he moved on to the next question. "I'm Par. Nice to meet you, Danny," he responded, glad to be able to catch the kid's name. It'd certainly be easy to remember, so he wasn't going to worry about that. The next statement was something he was expecting to get, and he nodded, smiling reassuringly at Danny. "You're doing just fine, kid."


    [spoiler=information]
    GENERAL:
    ★ PARTYANIMAL ACANIUM | PAR
    ★ bigender [she/him] | panrom/sexual
    ★ 3 years physically [immortal] | 17 months mentally | ages real time
    ★ leader of sunclan
    ★ ambassador to riverclan & seaglassclan (next visit by october 31st)


    IMPORTANT FACTS:
    ★ is a vampire
    ★ will party anytime, any place, for any reason


    RECENT EVENTS:
    ★ has become sick after being turned into a hound, slowly becoming weaker as she tries to fight the darkness and figure out what tf to do


    PHYSICAL:
    ★ SIBERIAN TIGER
    — an average sized and normally coloured siberian tiger with red eyes. her eyes and paws glow red. she shares a couple necklace with yosafire (with a heart pendant).
    - major injuries
    - minor injuries sick


    PERSONALITY:
    party-lover | extroverted | blunt
    daredevil | careless | matchmaker
    overprotective of sunclan | irritable | prone to moodswings


    RELATIONSHIPS:
    ★ taken | ½ partyfire
    ★ waltnutpaw x hatredeyes | generation ? | no apprentice


    POWERS:
    ★ telepathy - discovered - semi-mastered
    ★ super speed - discovered - mastered
    ★ super strength - discovered - mastered
    ★ super senses - discovered - mastered
    ★ memory manipulation - undiscovered - unmastered
    ★ emotional manipulation - undiscovered - unmastered


    INTERACTION:
    ★ will make friends with everybody
    ★ extreme physically | medium mentally
    ★ will start fights & will finish them
    ★ attack in #d9080a
    ★ can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]What was he speaking? Brooklyn had spent a lot of time learning languages before finally growing bored with the human tongues and learning to speak things like bird and squirrel. But she still retained much of what she'd learned. She was a pretty quick learner. Brook spoke German and Spanish pretty much fluently and had a bit of knowledge on other languages. Russian she hadn't spent a lot of time on, but she knew a little. "Здравствуйте.." that was hello, right? She thought so. She remembered some basic things like that. "Um.. вы.. are speaking.. русский, да?" was that right? She was.. like 75 percent sure. She had to try and remember introductions again.. "Меня зовут.." she'd probably pronounced that wrong but hopefully he got the gist, "Brooklyn. я могу понять, a little.." her Russian was about as good as his English. Maybe worse.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 450px; margin-top: -4px;][justify][font=arial][size=9pt][color=#969696]She knew old languages, but not Russian. Approaching silently, she'd sit beside Suga, after impulsively attempting to dump some sand on him. Why? Because why not.


    info — updated 10/11

    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 365px;][size=7pt]"Ne volnuytes', vash angliyskiy khorosho! [size=4pt]1[/size]" Magnus chirped as he approached. (Since when did he speak Russian?) He aimed to give to give the pup a little side-hug. "Denni tvoye imya, ne tak li? [size=4pt]2[/size]" He went on, smiling. "Menya zovut Magnus! Izvinite, yesli moy russkiy yazyk ne yavlyayetsya sovershennym, eto moy shestoy yazyk. [size=4pt]3[/size]" What? Did he just say Russian was his 6th language? TBH, his roleplayer didn't even understand his own character. Nonetheless, Magnus would carefully swish his red panda tail back and forth as he waited for a reply. In English or Russian, either one would do.


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    [size=4pt]1[/size] "Don't worry, your English is good!"
    [size=4pt]2[/size] "Your name is Danny, is it not?"
    [size=4pt]3[/size] "My name's Magnus! Sorry if my Russian is bad, it's my sixth language."


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    - magnus henrik pal


    info
    - sunclan
    - ray, healer apprentice
    - 9 moons old, ages randomly
    - FTM transgender
    - heterosexual biromantic


    relationships
    - character bond with coffeeheart
    - little brother figure to suga
    - crush on elske


    threads
    plot | ask.fm | heart chart (coming soon)


    powers
    - shapeshifting (semi-mastered)
    - levitation (not mastered)
    - conjuration (mastered)


    skills
    - horoscope reading
    - fortune telling
    - star reading
    - tarot card reading
    - herbology


    physical
    - red panda (main)
    - wears a beanie sometimes, is very small.
    - major injuries; none
    - minor injuries; small burns to his left arm
    - currently: sick


    battle information
    - attack in orange bold
    - battle body: black bear
    - physically hard
    - mentally medium


    other
    - ptsd
    - depression
    - on antidepressants
    - HIV
    - you may power play peaceful / nonviolent actions