BECAUSE ALTHOUGH THE LIGHTS ARE ON, THERE IS NO ONE HOME || o; leaving

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; width: 450px; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][size=9pt]"I'll see you there!" Cavalrychoirs held no sympathy. Yuri had tried on numerous occasions to get him exiled without reason; he'd then disrespected Tenebris, Sola, and now Rigatona - and yet complained when said leaders reprimanded him for acting like a child? The hound was glad to see him gone.

Maybe there was some deep-rooted prejudice in the hound. His soul had been present in an era where people like Yuri were sawed to pieces, their severed heads carried by their hair in the streets, their damnable riches plundered by the many poor. Maybe Yuri wasn't all too terrible and it was just the stilted voice, the self-entitlement that brought him back to that awful time, or... Maybe Yuri was just an ass and Cavalry was making reaches. He didn't know, nor did he really care.

Right, anyway. The hound gave a gruff snort, continuing his patrol without bothering to give the male a glance as he trudged down the beaten path. He had more important things to concern himself with.

/ic opinions !!! ik cav and yuri had their differences but i really like yuri, so i hope i get to see you around! :^)

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[sub]- Cavalrychoirs Bonaparte-Harbringer
- 2 years & 4 months physically, 247 years spiritually
- (Soldier of the) Royal Guard of The Elite
- Titles: Fresh Blood; Félagi; Grand Officer; Arc Knight
- Multilingual [Native: Corsican; French; English]
- Head of the Bonaparte Family
- Ex-Emperor of the Knights of Eden, Ex-Chief of The Rift
- Former human & Reincarnation of Totalwar

NOTES,
- Turned into a hellhound, extremely volatile
- Mentally refers to The Elite as "the herd" and other hounds as "the pack"
- Lucidity varies from thread to thread
- Traumatized by torture, avoids combat and contact with Exilers
- Accent incredibly heavy; while not written in dialogue, characters may have difficulty understanding him
- Currently only capable of using super senses, telepathy, the sight, shapeshifting (limited to main bodies), and elemental powers (limited to electricity, uncontrollable)

PHYSICAL,
- White Lion [main] | Reference
- Hellhound [main] | Temp. Reference
- Dragon | Reference
- Other bodies: All free animals
SCARS Across side of head; bite marks near jugular; down length of back; permanent ligature marks around neck; various scars across body

BATTLE,
- Attack in bold #0A1014 only
- Difficulty in battle varies
- Many powers [unable to use most]
- 4/9 lives
- No kill or maim, PM to capture
HEALTH STATUS Recently sustained wounds on neck and torso; unable to use most powers; has post-traumatic stress disorder and shows involuntary sympathy towards abuser

All opinions are IC.
LINKS, Biography, Plot, Playlist

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"coward."

there was acid, venom in her tone burning her throat as the word was thrown like a barb, poisonous and dangerous. she hated him, hated his prissy behaviour, the way he did not command respect but rather reminded her of her childish sisters, the way they begged and pleaded for other people to do their work for them. she was no royal child anymore, her mother disappeared and her father was slaughtered, she may have once been privileged but what had she now? she had the elite. her home, whatever home may mean. she flexed yellow claws, clutching the dirt, feeling it dig under her nails. she remembered flesh like this, blood like this. venom burned in her mouth, dripping from her fangs like a rabid dog drips foam from its maw. she stopped not far from cav, her dark yellow gaze the definition of hatred, of boiling anger. there was no better term for what she felt than that hurt.

[i]hate.

hate.

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[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= COLOR; border: 0px solid black; color: silver; font-size: 12px; width: 400px;][justify]* * Because telling everyone to burn in hell was disproving Rigatona on so many levels. The vice-leader would never be able to completely understand why the hell Yuri thought he could get away with talking so much shit to her, Tenebris and Sola alike- nor did she understand why Sarangerel suddenly hated her damn ass for the same reason. She was supposed to tolerate self-entitled pieces of shit like Yuri? She was supposed to roll onto her back and kiss his ass?

Like hell she would.

The spaniel came trotting up after Sica and actually doubletaked in response to her outburst. Hell. she'd been confused about the little Mortem since her return recently. Something had changed in the child after Tenebris was murdered. She was much more... hate filled. A lot more violent, too. Rigatona wasn't sure if she liked that change, or if she hated it.

She made no comments. The canine stood and watched as he left- her expression surprisingly blank for someone as feisty as Rigatona.

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[b]"Already burning." Malkyn rolled her shoulders, gaze blank as she stopped next to Cav, watching the self-entitled prick move off. If he wanted to be a child over losing a position, then she'd let him go (not that she would have stopped him any other time). The hellhound pursed her lips, wondering vaguely if he would head to an enemy Clan. That'd be amusing, no?

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[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px;][justify]★ how funny. "been there, done that," the demon muttered in a bored tone, adding to the small choir of responses that followed yuri's cold words. "it wasn't that bad really." he rolled onto his back, watching the winged male leave from his new upside-down view. everyone seemed to hate him, but he was kind of arrogant so luca supposed he deserved it. luca himself was more neutral than anything, though. it was hard for him to summon enough effort to hate the proud male. instead he was left with a dull amusement that left him smiling softly at yuri's backside as he walked away.

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GENERAL:
▪ luca belrose arcanium | “lu” | m
▪ demiromantic | pansexual | male preference
▪ 12 months, permanently 16 human years in mind, 400+ years spiritually
▪ royal guard of the elite (hp) | cloudwatcher of skyclan (hp)

RELATIONSHIPS:
▪ single | small crush on pretty much everyone
▪ ½ nothing
▪ npc x npc | gen 1
▪ 'belongs' to sugaredpoison
▪ sees kiipcha as a daughter
▪ protective over sugarpup and lancelot

IMPORTANT FACTS:
▪ ptsd, delusional disorder
▪ serial killer/rapist, marks his murders with a heart shaped brand
▪ incubus, deadly sin of lust, former human
▪ child of the abyss
▪ refers to enemies/people that catch his interest as 'rabbits' for an unknown reason
▪ demon form sealed away by the black circle around his left paw
▪ only half a soul, hunting for the rest of it (held by axel of the cartel)
▪ no triggers | rampages are pretty much random
▪ low key addicted to alcohol

PHYSICAL:
★ m grey fox [main] | health: 50% (heals 10% every 20 posts)
— feminine and petite. bright pink eyes with white, heart shaped pupils. dark brown fur with darker dots above his eyes and markings on his ears and paws. he has two pink bat wings, a velociraptor tail and raptor claws. two venomous fangs can sometimes be seen peeking down from his top lip. somehow his mutated appearance doesn't distract from the strange beauty of the fox, and he usually carries a gentle and kind expression.
— major injuries: none
— minor injuries: large gash on his muzzle and multiple lacerations on his back, mostly around his wings.

★ f timber wolf | health: 100%
– standard timber wolf colours with dull, grey blue eyes. he has less control over his powers in this form, and has a tendency to catch on fire without noticing.
— major injuries: none
— minor injuries: none

PERSONALITY:
— obsessive, laid-back and clingy. he can come off as lazy but he's really just jaded and finds it hard to care about things. he's more distant than he likes to pretend to be, but can get unhealthily attached to people in a short amount of time.
— violent urges, hears the calling of the abyss at all times
— sadomasochistic to a destructive extent
— he often freaks out when he's not being told what to do, because he doesn't know how to live if he's not being controlled. when no ones around to watch over him he often goes on violent killing sprees, stopping only when someone forces him to. he's submissive around anyone that he deems worthy. if he's beaten in a fair fight he'll do anything the winner says
— acts childish for his age as a coping mechanism for past traumas
— personality often changes depending on who's around him, but his default is quiet, predatory and mischievous.

POWERS:
(he has all powers, but only uses a few of them)
★ fire manipulation | discovered — mastered
— his main power, activates automatically when under extreme stress. the fire inside his body raises his body temerature to unnatural degrees and skin-to-skin contact can cause very slight burns if he's too emotional.
★ telekinesis | discovered — mastered
★ venomous fangs | discovered — mastered
— venom isn't lethal but causes a deep sleep that lasts up to 12 hours. it's sweet but tart and numbs anything it touches.
★ sound manipulation | discovered — no control over it
— always activated unless he's using another power, mutes the sound of his movements.
★ super senses | discovered — unmastered
— activates automatically at night.

INTERACTION:
▪ physically extreme | mentally fragile
▪ will start fights| uses cheap tactics | sometimes seeks conflict
▪ Attack in #F6358A.
▪ Can powerplay nonviolent/healing actions.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; height: auto; margin-top: -10px;][justify][font=arial][size=9pt]"He's too full of himself," the kitten would bluntly state as she made her way up to stand between Cavalry and Malkyn - bold move, if they hadn't heard or noticed her arrival they could very well crush her without even noticing - looking up at the two hounds before looking to where Yuri had once been. She didn't know the guy too well, but what she did know was he was incredibly self-centered and treated Cav like he'd burned his crops and slaughtered his family. "I thought he loved this clan. Why does he tell us to burn in hell now that he's been called out on how he acts?"

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