[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 390px; text-align: justify;]The dew had just began to dry when Mintpatch emerged from the warrior's den, her green eyes bright and warm and her stomach growling. When the blue point made her way over to the fresh-kill pile she noticed the serious lack of tasty prey.
With a sigh the molly spun around. "Alright, does anyone want to go on a hunting patrol?"
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| [fancypost bgcolor=white; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; font-family: arabic typesetting; font-size: 12pt; color: navy; height: 210px; width: 200px; opacity: 0.90; text-align:justify]Speech - 'Thoughts' - Attack "A hunting patrol? Sounds like a plan, count me in." Briareos rumbled with interest as he padded over. The lion stood beside Mintpatch and offered her a gentle smile. It would be nice to have some fresh prey for the day's meals, the stuff they still had was a little stale and he was worried about maggots. |
Briareos
Nickname: Brie
Rebirth of Grim (my first ever character)
Former 1st Deputy of RiddleClan
Male
35 Moons
Main Body: Blue & White Lion
Other Bodies:
"Mecha" Panther
Robotic Pelt
Mutation that causes him to have 5 eyes (one main large one, four smaller eyes with two sitting on each side of the primary optic)
Ears are long and antenna-like in structure
Super Strength
Super Senses
Shape-Shifting
Conjuration
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 390px; text-align: justify;]Mintpatch cocked her head and smiled. "Alright, lets go then. Anyone else who wants to come can catch up." The molly mewed before bounding away and into the forest.
Once they were well into the territory Minty let her brisk pace slow. "So," She started, her voice low. "My name is Mintpatch, if you didn't know. I don't get out much it seems."
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[align=center][font=gabriola]"The Only Limitations Are The Ones I Set" |
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Briareos
Nickname: Brie
Rebirth of Grim (my first ever character)
Former 1st Deputy of RiddleClan
Male
35 Moons
Main Body: Blue & White Lion
Other Bodies:
"Mecha" Panther
Robotic Pelt
Mutation that causes him to have 5 eyes (one main large one, four smaller eyes with two sitting on each side of the primary optic)
Ears are long and antenna-like in structure
Super Strength
Super Senses
Shape-Shifting
Conjuration
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 390px; text-align: justify;]"Doing quite fine. I have to say though, there seems to be a lack of training around here." The girl whistled. "Would you mind if I held some battle training sometime? Something like a sparring session?" Mintpatch found battle training quite enjoyable, and the thought of fighting made her quite ancy to get into a real battle.
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"Hi," he greeted them, warmly, quite oblivious to the fact that he was slightly intruding on their already established conversation. "Don't mind if I join do you?" The German Shepherd shot Mintpatch a grin. "Don't think we've met, have we, sweetheart? The name's Jack, if you were wondering. May I ask what you go by?"
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☆ Jack
☆ Biologically male | Identifies as male
☆ 15 moons | real-time ageing | RP start date: 26.10.16
☆ Homoromantic | Pansexual | Single | No crush
☆ NPC x NPC
☆ RiddleClan Armada warrior
APPEARANCE:
☆ German Shepherd
☆ Traditional colouring: tan with black markings
☆ Lean and muscled
PERSONALITY:
☆ Outgoing and easygoing
☆ Doesn't really give a s.hit about anything tbh
☆ Scary when angered
☆ Friendly af
☆ Thinks he's funny
POWERS:
☆ None
INTERACTION:
☆ Attack in bold
☆ Very hard physically | Hard mentally
☆ No kill/maim | Ask for capture and severe injury
RECENT EVENTS:
☆ None
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 390px; text-align: justify;]Mintpatch grinned warmly and quirked a non-existent eyebrow at the tom's charm. "Mintpatch." She replied tartly. "Please, do join us. I think I scented a thrush beyond those bushes over there. I'll go check it out." She pulled away from the group, giving them a courteous nod.
The thrush was in between two berry bushes, picking at the seeds underneath. With a leap, Mintpatch aimed to dispatch her prey but her fur caught in the brambles of the berry bush in the last second and her quarry escaped. Trying to regain her footing and dignity, Mintpatch scowled. "Darn bird."
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| [fancypost bgcolor=white; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; font-family: arabic typesetting; font-size: 12pt; color: navy; height: 210px; width: 200px; opacity: 0.90; text-align:justify]Speech - 'Thoughts' - Attack "You are more than welcome to host training sessions, we could all benefit from keeping our skills sharpened. There are always groups out there looking to stir trouble and we need to be ready." Briareos nodded with a warming smile. Mintpatch certainly had a good perception, a good skill to have. The lion would offer Jack a nod in greeting before he returned his attention to Mintpatch, a smile of amusement tugging at the corners of his lips as he watched the thrush escape. "Better luck next time. He remarked with a light chuckle. |
Briareos
Nickname: Brie
Rebirth of Grim (my first ever character)
Former 1st Deputy of RiddleClan
Male
35 Moons
Main Body: Blue & White Lion
Other Bodies:
"Mecha" Panther
Robotic Pelt
Mutation that causes him to have 5 eyes (one main large one, four smaller eyes with two sitting on each side of the primary optic)
Ears are long and antenna-like in structure
Super Strength
Super Senses
Shape-Shifting
Conjuration
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 390px; text-align: justify;]"Mm." The female nodded distastefully. "I'm not exactly looking foreword to the cold weather. Are you?"
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Briareos
Nickname: Brie
Rebirth of Grim (my first ever character)
Former 1st Deputy of RiddleClan
Male
35 Moons
Main Body: Blue & White Lion
Other Bodies:
"Mecha" Panther
Robotic Pelt
Mutation that causes him to have 5 eyes (one main large one, four smaller eyes with two sitting on each side of the primary optic)
Ears are long and antenna-like in structure
Super Strength
Super Senses
Shape-Shifting
Conjuration
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"The cold weather isn't too bad," a voice chuckled from the trees. Lyra had been out for a walk, and decided to rest high in the trees for a while until this little hunting patrol had came by.
The cougaress stood, stretching out on the thick branch before leaping down to the ground. She shook herself out with a smile. "I'm Lyra Piper, but you can all call me Lyra," she introduced herself, dipping her head and flashing a smile at Briareos. "I've been here a while but I'm pretty elusive, I'm working on correcting that."
//Mobile
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[align=left]GENERAL:
★ Lyra Piper | Lyra | Cis Female
★ Heteroromantic | Heterosexual
★ Single
★ Reincarnation of Larksong | Generation 1/2 | No Apprentice
★ 35 Moons | Ages Real Time
★ Adept | Tribe of Burning Dreams (poss temp)
IMPORTANT FACTS:
★ Musically gifted
★ Enjoys cuddling and young kids
★ Loves water
★ Walks with a minor limp in rear right leg
★ Claustrophobic and has nightmares
PHYSICAL:
★ Cougar [birth/main] | health: 100%
— A darker russet color than normal, white patch on chest
— major injuries: n/a
— minor injuries: scarification on right rear leg causes limp
★ Eurasian Skylark [2nd Main] | health: 100%
— Normal coloration, scouting body
— major injuries: n/a
— minor injuries: n/a
POWERS:
-Invisibility
-Manipulation of voice
-Shapeshifting
-telepathy (causes major headaches)
-character bonds (currently unused)
-Earth Elemental
-Air Elemental
-The Sight (may ironically cause blindness)
PERSONALITY:
— Empathic, Quiet, Motherly
— Social Butterfly, Easy Going, Dreamer
— Protective, Soft spoken, easily frightened, cuddler
INTERACTION:
★ Medium Physically | Hard Mentally
★ Attack in Purple
★ Can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions.