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Alex. · Oct 29th 2016

[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px;width:400px; font-family: arial][justify]Alex wasn't necessarily stupid. At least not in his opinion. He was just very... naive, for lack of a better word. He'd spent a good portion of his life alone, hidden away in a bunch of brambles and thickets, and he'd ever really experienced the outside world. The trip to HawkClan had been quite the experience for him, being young and weak. For anyone else it could've just been another dull, unexciting road trip - despite being an easy target Alex hadn't even made eye contact with any other living thing. He just walked.

That being said, when he came across a discarded baggie of weed, he couldn't help but investigate. He'd eaten a small portion of it, curious, but it tasted like dog shit. And smelled like dog shit, for that matter - why did everything have to stink? So he left it alone and went off to do whatever he did, and he was fine for about an hour. That was, until the weed actually took effect.

Because animals were a fuck-ton more sensitive to drugs than humans were, Alex was pretty fucking inebriated. He was out of focus, sitting in a patch of grass and staring off into space. While he was a breath away from puking up everything he'd eaten in the past week, he sure felt good. He was a hell of a lot more calm than he normally was, when he was sober and felt like shit.

He vomited all over the grass in front of him and laid down, groaning weakly. Nevermind that, he thought, scrunching up his face. So much for feeling good.

CYTUS A. · Oct 29th 2016

[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 390px;][justify]The smell of vomit made the beast's muzzle curl in disgust. This was maybe the third time that he smelled vomit while living here. Someone was either sick or getting into something that they had no business getting into. He really didn't want to associate that with the norm and he sighed before pushing himself into his paws and walking forward. His ears angled forward as the form of Alex came into view. He eyed the vomit for a moment before he shook his head and looked toward the male. "What did you get in to? Or are you sick?"

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inactive chars · Oct 29th 2016

[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 350px; font-size: 8pt;][justify][font=arial]♛"should i fetch a medic?" inquires the child as she pads over with her dark nose scrunched up at the vile smell. oh dear, what had he gotten himself into? doing her best to not look at the bile, marissa looks from cytus to alex. poor thing, he looked absolutely drained. maybe next time he wouldn't eat whatever it was he had stuck in his mouth.
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marissa darling ♛ female ♛ two months ♛ pup ♛ windclan/hawkclan ♛ demisexual heteromantic
Physical
timber wolf (current/main) ♛ white with cream overlay with grey and russet brindle ♛ hazel eyes
Traits
perceptive ♛ sociable ♛ manipulative ♛ charismatic ♛ eloquent ♛ perfectionist
History
first born of hadrianxwendy ♛ raised by megaera darling in win clan ♛ dual alliance in hawkclan
Powers
developing overtime
Other
physically easy ♛ mentally easy ♛ pm for capture ♛ maim ♛ torture ♛ kill ♛ open for all plotting ♛ attack in #f4874b ♛ ages on normal time ♛ aug 1st

WINTERNIGHT · Oct 29th 2016

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Win hates vomit. With his whole heart and soul, he hates vomit. While he would put up with it for a few particular people, but it wasn't often that he would actively walk towards the smell of it. Maybe he was worried enough about the people here that he would consider it, though they were all quite new to him. Had he gotten attached already? Mistake number one, he supposed. The lion stops by Cytus, glancing between the others present with a look that pretty much matched their own disgust. Considering that they had already asked about whether he was okay, Darkknight instead scrutinizes the general appearance of him, and then the vomit. "You smell like —" Something gross, underneath the vomit, yet he just shake his head. "He'll probably be needing water. I can get some. It might be a good idea to get one of the medics, yes."
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RELATIONSHIPS: [notes] [heartchart]
· Single | Not Looking | Crushes Unknown??
· ½ Boysoldier / Boyknight [Disaster Duo; brotp]
· NPC x NPC | Gen 1 | No [Official] Apprentice
· Father of Batpup [biological; NPC mother]
· Untrusting; Loyal to people, not places/ideas.
· INTJ / [abbr=Paragon in relationships, Renegade in action]Paragade[/abbr] / Chaotic Good (Neutral?)

PHYSICALITY: [reference] [color=white][skeleton]
★ AMERICAN LION [main] | health: 95% | [color=#2D2D2D]■[color=#454545][abbr=underbelly]■[color=#181818][abbr=rosettes/stripes]■[color=#C3E4ED][abbr=eyes]■[color=#fff][abbr=bat symbol]■
— large; greyscale, darker rosettes on hindquarters, stripes on legs.
— paler underbelly and throat; bat symbol freezebrand on his right hip.
— scarred; notably a pale patch of fur on his neck with faint teeth marks.
— eyes color fluctuates from ice blue to something slightly brighter.
— currently developing vampiric traits; check the section below.
— current injuries: none

VAMPIRISM: [progression level: low]
— progression at less than fifteen percent; no traits developed.
— currently feeling rather hazy and unsure of himself. constant.
— developed traits: none
— bloodlust: nonexistant

PERSONALITY: [color=white][1] [color=white][2] [color=white][3] [color=white][4] [color=white][5] [color=white][6] [color=white][7] [color=white][8] [color=white][9] [color=white][10]
★ Win is his own character, with several loose inspirations.
— Bruce Wayne [med.], Steve McGarrett [med.], Shepard [low]
· an emotionally unstable and damaged ass at times; hard to talk to.
· adaptable, caring, disciplined, efficient, observant, thoughtful, kind.
· private, sarcastic, emotionally distant, unsure, quiet. [i]very careful.
· assertive, critical, stubborn, demanding, hardheaded. oddly charismatic.

INTERACTION + COMBAT: [color=black][skillset]
· Speaks several other languages; [abbr=German, Arabic, French, Mandarin]list [hover]
· Can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions.
— Probably won't appreciate it; may pull away.
· Contact unconditionally allowed from the following:
— Boywonder, Batpup, Alfred, Stevie, Meg, children
· Highly Trained | Top Condition | Incredibly Difficult
· May Start Fights | Shows Mercy | [Mostly] Won't Kill
· Attack in [color=white]bold white, [color=black]bold black or plain bold

inactive chars · Oct 29th 2016

[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 350px; font-size: 8pt;][justify][font=arial]♛nodding, the pup turns and hurries off to fetch one of the healers. hopefully it wasn't anything too serious and the male was just getting something nasty out of his system. an stomach bug would not be a delightful thing to catch this time of year.
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marissa darling ♛ female ♛ two months ♛ pup ♛ windclan/hawkclan ♛ demisexual heteromantic
Physical
timber wolf (current/main) ♛ white with cream overlay with grey and russet brindle ♛ hazel eyes
Traits
perceptive ♛ sociable ♛ manipulative ♛ charismatic ♛ eloquent ♛ perfectionist
History
first born of hadrianxwendy ♛ raised by megaera darling in win clan ♛ dual alliance in hawkclan
Powers
developing overtime
Other
physically easy ♛ mentally easy ♛ pm for capture ♛ maim ♛ torture ♛ kill ♛ open for all plotting ♛ attack in #f4874b ♛ ages on normal time ♛ aug 1st

CLOUDWATCHING. · Oct 29th 2016

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Cloudwatching trotted towards the young Hawclanner. He wrinkled his nose at the foul smell, but kept going forwards him. Cloudwatching attempted to lay a soothing paw on Alex's upper spine, and avoided looking at the vomit. He did not say any thing, just waited for him to answer Cytus' question. Unfortunately, he still had not been thaught about how to cure dizziness and disorientation yet, si he would have to wait until Salixcloud came so he could leran from her.

"I still have no knowledge about curing or recognizing whatever Alex has." Cloudwatching admitted and looked scornful at himself.

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CYTUS A. · Oct 29th 2016

[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 390px;][justify]Whatever that Darkknight was going to say about the smell the deputy was going to agree with. He was not very fond of it and he didn't exactly want to be around it either. But at least some were getting help for him. "Water will definitely be needed." Even as he spoke someone had raced off to go and get a medic and while he wanted he still wanted to know what it was that Alex ate. Especially if it made him that sick. Still as Cloudwatching came up and didn't know anything he sighed heatedly and wondered where Salixcloud was. "Anyone seen Salix?" He asked the crowd before he turned around and focused back on Alex.

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littlesoldier g. d. · Oct 29th 2016

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LITTLEKIT G. D.

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[justify]Uh oh. The kitten knew that smell, she could recognize it from a mile off. Even from underneath the sick scent, it was distinguishable. "Weed. Alex had weed." The Regent said, staring at the male while she said this. Truthfully, she hadn't taken him for a druggie. Maybe at first he'd come off as an asshole sleazebag but as the days ticked by, she thought that maybe she'd been wrong. Now, maybe she'd been right. Well, taking weed didn't necessarily make you an asshole but it made you something. "Alex, you took weed didn't you?" Back in the Exiles, it had been a common drug. You'd see it being consumed as much as you'd see food around the place. Hell, for her it'd almost become a norm. Luckily however, she'd never tried to eat it. "Uh, I've got some water." She shrugged her shoulders, turning to Cytus and Cloudwatching and handing them the silver flask with the words 'Littlekit' imprinted on the front. Water sloshed noisily inside it.
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? SALIX ? · Oct 30th 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify;]Unfortunately, to Alex, Salixcloud player was sleeping all day, and was about to get ready for work. The calico had padded over and looked upon Alex. Being surprised, the dumb cat got into some weed, or something stronger than the usual catmint. Her expression went sour.

"Sorry, I am here," Sal stated, "Let him rest. There isn't much I can do unless I pack him with gravol for his dizziness." Of course, she could let him trip out more with that stuff. Usually with catmint, felines would get high from it and couldn't control themselves. It would shake off soon as the drug only lasted a while or a few minutes.

CLOUDWATCHING. · Oct 30th 2016

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"I see." He muttered at what Salixcloud, but still gently took the water from Littlekit and handed it to Alex who he sat beside, patting the back of. He thanked Littlekit with a nod and a smile.

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