A ROTTEN 18 YEAR OLD YOUTH | O , GATHERING ANNOUNCEMENT

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  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 370px;font-size:8pt;line-height: 130%;][justify]A gathering, hm? A part of Nighttales truly happened to doubt that this would work out, actually, but he figured that they'd attend nevertheless. After all, if something were to occur of it, he'd like to be present in the meanwhile. Thus, Nighttales drew to the halt in the center of camp, jaws upturned into a blithe grin, before opting to address the clan with a brisk announcement. "There has been a gathering organised for leaders to converse, which allows each leader to pick up to six members. Therefore, I'd like for Curt, Chess, Frightfur, Mid, Permafrost, and Gid, if you're feeling up to it, to attend." He had simply gone for picking a few of his highest high-positions for the gathering, as of now, though by next month he will have shifted the requirements around. Anyhow, he happened to trust that they would all manage to remain cordial, when necessary to.


    / the gathering link is here!


  • [fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px;width: 360px; margin-center: -5px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px; font-family: broadway;]a gathering for a leader and members of a clan? how interesting, it seemed like something he as well wouldn't like, so he was happy he hadn't been chosen to go. it wasn't that he didn't want to meet anyone new, it was that he felt he didn't really deserve to go, and therefore shouldn't because of that reason. it was't like he would be any use there anyways, so even if he did end up going, he would just be the ghost in the corner who watched, and that probably wasn't what the event was for.


    maybe though he would find out what happened later, because if he could find out what did happen, maybe it would be a bit more reassuring to him for when, and if he did end up getting picked to go, if this happened to continue anyways. golden gaze blinking, the kitten would for now slowly nod to show he understood, although soon he would probably leave to do other things as he had the feeling it would soon grow crowded here.





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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; text-align: justify; width: 320px;]Permafrost snorted and rose from his napping 'I'm not sober' position. "Huh? Well, you got it." Yawns the hybrid, his beak clacking as he strolled after Nighttales. "Been awhile since I attended a gathering, hnm." He snorts audibly.


    [abbr=Characters able to see auras might become temporarily blinded by Permafrost's radiance. They also may experience extreme nausea, migraines, and nosebleeds. Permafrost's aura shows a fragment of his 'true self' - including thousands of blue eyes staring through a reflection of 'broken glass' that contains the majority of his aura. **None of the side effects of Permafrost's self is powerplayed by me, this is simply here to give more people interaction options.**][♦][/abbr] [abbr=God, High Seraph, Immortal, All free powers, master of elemental abilities][basic info][/abbr] [abbr=Main: Mutant Hippogriff Hybrid -- others include serval, smilodon, dragon, cat, and other common species.][bodies][/abbr] [abbr=Mate to none, Sire to plenty, Interested in no one, Doesn't care about anyone's rank, ever, Apathetic and sarcastic - nothing 'offensive' this character says or does reflects the thoughts of the roleplayer][notes][/abbr] [abbr=Characters able to sense auras may get overwhelmed by his presence. Such overwhelming symptoms could include puking, migraines, nosebleeds, and chest pain. **None of the side effects of Permafrost's self is powerplayed by me, this is simply here to give more people interaction options.**][sup][♦]

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    [spoiler=info - updated 11/1][justify][sup]BASICS:
    Permafrost - Male ♂ - Heterosexual
    ColouredClan - Bodyguard - 43 Moons


    PREVIOUS ALIASES:
    ○ Halcyon, Boreas, Mort Blanche \ White Death


    APPEARANCE:
    ○ Mutated hippogriff with 15 eyes [ REF ]
    ○ Winged albino serval. [ REF ]
    ○ Massive western dragon. [ REF ]


    PHYSICAL HEALTH:
    [100%] No injuries.


    MENTAL HEALTH:
    [70%] Unstable.


    PREVIOUS RANKS:
    ○ ColouredClan Bodyguard (current.)
    ○ ColouredClan Warder
    ○ BloodClan 2nd Tier
    ○ ColouredClan Leader
    ○ SunClan Leader
    ○ SunClan Deputy
    ○ SunClan Silverblood


    RELATIONSHIPS:
    ○ mate to - rapunzel \ raziel (mia)
    ○ mentor to - none.
    ○ father to - way too many.
    ○ best friends are - ...


    INTERACTION:
    ○ Physically Legendary
    ○ Mentally Legendary
    ○ Attack in BOLD CYAN
    ○ Can powerplay peaceful and non violent interactions.


    POWERS:
    ○ All known powers.
    ○ Elemental, can control all elements.
    ○ Illusionist
    ○ Seraphim


    OTHER:
    PLOTTING THREAD
    ○ Voice claim is ALGALON.
    ○ Face Claim is [size=6pt]MISHA COLLINS \ JENSEN ACKLES [/size]

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    information [abbr=address with name in #b54c82, lucidreverie x charcoal, no mate/crush, offspring (full list of offspring on bio): damiano muzikant] interaction[/abbr] [abbr=telepathy, ability to glow (eyes glow a bright light pick color when angry or when experiencing an intense emotion. he goes 'berserk' and into a fit of uncontrollable fury and rage or intensely tries to accomplish a goal/motive), manipulation of scents, invisibility, shape shifting, project and manipulate emotions, the sight, absorbing spirits to gain 9 lives (3/9), conjuration, teleportation, sound wave manipulation, super senses, elemental powers, telekinesis] powers [/abbr] other #fusionbtch ref


    [fancypost bgcolor=#e1a2dc; bordercolor=transparent; width: 260px; background: linear-gradient(#b54c82, #263946); borderwidth=0px][justify][font=arial][size=9pt]Yuri hovered nearby and watched closely. He was very curious as to what a large gathering leaders would lead to or if it would lead to anything. He assumed lots of clans would be there, maybe people he knew. Maybe fights or disputes would break out.


    Yuri wanted to be seen at the gathering and was sour he was barred from attending. "Oh, I see.. Maybe tell me if anything interesting occurs?" He attempted to not sound too envious when he spoke but his bright eyes narrowed as he watched Permafrost join Nighttales.



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    Fruit chipped, watching as Frightful and the other left to follow the leader. "Good luck!" She wasn't sure if they would be needing it, but it seemed polite to say, so she said it. She would've like to attend it- meet new people, see new faces, make new friends- but he wasn't invited, so she grumpily stank back to rest near Forgottenkit. [/fancypost]
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    Oh, a gathering, and her first one! This was quite the honor, really. Realistically, she'd probably cling to someone's side and stay quiet the entire time, but nevertheless, the idea of going at all excited her, enticed her. "I'm going!" she called to the commander. Maybe if there was a time where she didn't go, she'd take a peek into the medics' gathering, to see what all the fuss was about. At the moment, she was unaware that the selected members were subject to change, but she was enjoying the spotlight while she could.


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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 350px; font-size: 8pt;][justify][font=arial]a gathering? real shame she wasn't invited. not really, the fem couldn't care less about not attending. it seemed like a lot of work and she was already trying to be on her best behavior for colouredclan. so, the onyx colored dog would merely sit there and watch her clanmates head off to said gathering and wait to hear any stories when they returned.


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    bellona | two yrs four m/o | cisgender female | scarclan&colouredclan | traveler | single | heterosexual
    Physical
    beauceron (main) | deep black && red squirrel rust coat | russet eyes | a few small scratches and bite marks under her hard outer coat
    History
    joined darkclan | left to keep traveling | joined scar clan | joined colouredclan
    Powers
    teleportation | manipulation of sound&molecules&scent&memory&emotion | immune to manipulation
    Other
    physically hard | mentally extremely hard hard | pm for capture | closed to maim&torture&kill | open for all plotting | attack in [b][color=#df86a7]bold #df86a7

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    He would consider not attending, though being chosen was supposedly an honor and, well, he didn't have a reason not to attend. Plus he was on good terms with almost everyone, but he wasn't sure how others would react when they arrived. "Thanks, sir."
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    [sub] "I've heard there was a medic meeting as well," Greymatter spoke up, "I would like to attend if you don't object Nighttales. I would invite the field medics but since they're already attending the regular meeting..."


    The female didn't mean to sound passive-aggressive. She was simply stating the facts as it was. These were the problems that arose when medics also served as other positions of power in the clan. They were stretched in so many different directions it was hard for them to be faithful to both positions.







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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px; line-height: 1.20;][hr]"gotcha, night." curt would join the group in a quick post.


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    チェス・ベル[/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#000; border: none; width: 450px; box-shadow: 0px 0px 12px -1px rgb(0, 0, 0); min-height: 130px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -1px; text-align: justify; color:#c9cddf; font-size: 10.4px; font-family: verdana; line-height: 100%;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 3px solid #9da8d7; height: 100px; width: 80px; margin-top:5px; background: url(http://i.imgur.com/DYStkK6.png); background-position: center; background-size: cover; float: left; margin-right: 9px; margin-bottom: 3.2px;][/fancypost]What was this? A gathering? It sounded sociable, which was exactly Chess' sort of scene given her extroverted nature. She had wondered whether she'd be chosen to attend, and apparently she was one of the Colouredclanners who was given the spotlight along with a bunch of others whose names she couldn't match to a face. However, Midnightpaw announced that she was attending, and she couldn't actually tell with anyone else. She might have been able to vaguely match the names with a face if she'd attempted to do so, but the vampiress declined to make such an effort when she had the option of simply figuring out who was with her on a later date.


    But still, despite her being unsure of who a majority of her companions were, she was still excited. How could she not be when she'd been chosen for the first gathering she'd ever heard of? Perhaps it was simply because she was one of the clan's deputies, but she liked to think that she'd been promoted to such a rank for some reason. Perhaps her tendency to knock over walls and doors for the sake of accidentally destroying everyone's dwellings whenever she couldn't halt herself properly. But most wouldn't have called this a positive attribute, so she was still dwelling in the dark. Perhaps it was the same as the rankings of the vampire nobles and was ranked on strength. "Awesome! Let's do this gathering thing!"


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    Hah? Fright didn't know why Night even wanted him around so many others but he was grateful even if he knew he would be late. "I'll be cool about it, no worries! Luckily, I'm just barely feeling up to it," he say with a heave of a breath and a careless smile.


    /so rushed ah


  • snag frowned. how come they got to go but he didn't? it didn't seem fair at all in his mind. he sat down with a huff, turning away from the small gathering of people.