YOUR HEAD HAS NO RIGHT TO SAY NO [♦] open + eating

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; text-align: justify; width: 320px;]Cats were too small, deer were uncommon, dragons were too much of a hassle, manticore's didn't exactly frequent the area.


    So what was there to eat?


    Cows.


    For some reason Permafrost had had a lot of luck in finding his breakfast. It was a dairy cow, covered in soft caramel dapples but majorly patched in white. She had tiny, nubby horns and a pink snout - a pink snout that was now agape as blood was expelled from her throat.


    Yeah, she was dead.


    Permafrost didn't have molars in this body, so he relied on his teeth to do all the work. He bit into the side of the enormous, fat, dairy cow and tossed his head back. He catches the hunk of meat - bones, fat, muscle and all - in his gigantic jaws, and swallows it much like a crocodile would in modern times.


    He does this again, and again, until he had opened it up to get to the more savory parts such as the intestines, liver, heart, and stomach.


    It would be pretty scary to walk up on the white behemoth and see him covered in blood. Oh well.


    [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: Giganotosaurus carolinii -- others include mutant hippogriff, 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 11/7][justify][sup]BASICS:
    Permafrost - Male ♂ - Heterosexual
    ColouredClan - Bodyguard - 43 Moons


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


    APPEARANCE:
    ○ Massive albino Giganotosaurus [ REF ]
    ○ 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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    [align=center][font=georgia][b]I WANT HIS BONES AS MY THRONE
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 350px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; color: #000002]Malkyn sees Permafrost as a threat, she sees him as something that could threaten her status as Alpha and she's immediately hostile and aggressive on a primal level. He's two feet bigger than her just at his hip, not including when he's completely standing up and the hound is wary. She doesn't like not being the biggest thing in the Clan, it sets her on edge, it makes her feel.. inferior in a way. She's used to being a protector, a guardian and the biggest thing around. Cav rivals her at eight feet tall, but Perma surpasses her and the hound struggles to remain neutral around the dinosaur.


    Malkyn is attracted by the smell of blood once again, and her hostility jumps up a few levels when she realizes that it's Perma who's killed something and is now devouring it. There's smoke curling in her throat and escaping from her muzzle, flames making her chest glow vaguely. There's a vicious pull of darkness at her control, blue and yellow eyes watching the dinosaur closely. She opens her mouth to speak but only black smoke billows out, a low growl in her throat. Consciously she knows she shouldn't be hostile towards the bodyguard, however, she's losing conscious control fairly quickly. Mal's gaze moves down to the slaughtered carcass before she glances back at Perma, shifting her weight and fighting to find some form of an anchor to push away the hound instincts.
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    [/fancypost][align=center][color=transparent]based on vestige, © madi

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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:10pt]Malkyn was threatened? Dante was a boxer puppy who picked up snail shells because they looked pretty. Awkwardly he came over to the much larger animals, eyes wide as he avoided staring directly at the ripped apart cow. "Uhm, uhm...It is a nice day to fill your tummy up, huh?" He said in an awkward attempt to be nice, his tiny paws fiddling with each other. Quickly he closed his mouth as Malkyn began literally smoking from the nostrils. The feeding itself reminded him of home, small flashes of canines ripping at large prey and at each other. Alphas full and happy, watching the weaker animals make each other bleed for food. He remembered nights of starved bellies because only his father and mother were big enough to eat. And if they didn't eat then the kids wouldn't be able to be protected against the other group members. It was viscous thing. "Your smoke is cool," Dante mumbled to Malkyn, staring at the ground. Lorelai sits beside him, her ghostly form quiet as she watched the cow being eaten. It also reminded her of home. Oh well, it wasn't like she could go back, after all she was a ghost. Dante had a chance though, Dante had a chance.


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    [size=8]GENERAL:
    ★ DANTE SERAPHIM | MALE
    ★ closeted homosexual
    ★ 4 months old | ages randomly
    ★ child of colouredclan | adopted by Frightfur


    IMPORTANT FACTS:
    ★ is haunted by the ghost of his old friend who was murdered only weeks prior to current events. because of him interacting with her many may think he has schizophrenia
    ★ lorelai is a Australian kelpsie girl who is loyal, sweet, but agressive
    ★ was rescued from a violent loner group and abusive mother, brought to colouredclan
    ★ still loves his mother despite her abuse and is still angry over being separated from her until he could "fix her"


    PHYSICAL:
    ★ BOXER [main] | health: 100%
    — Dante is a boxer puppy with a muscular, stable build. His markings and coloring are average, light brown fur with white and black coloring. Unlike his feline counterparts he has a sweet, wrinkly face with big sleepy eyes that are a dark brown hue. His tail is cropped so it is nothing but a small knob that is known to wiggle madly.


    PERSONALITY:
    Dante is entranced by the idea of being a masculine, tough, rebellious dude who doesn't take anything from anyone. This didn't really work out, he's too sweet of a kid to be tough, he's too childish to be masculine, and too trusting to be rebellious. Still, he thinks anyone like that is super amazing. He has an interesting grasp on life and doesn't like to think he willI amount to much or be a great person, though he still has dreams of being a fantastic person. Due to the trauma he experienced as a kid Dante tricks himself into thinking that his mom meant well, even goes as far as to lash out at Frightfur for taking him away from her. Often saying during the tantrums, "I could have helped her", "she didn't deserve it", and "you ruined my life, you ruined her life". He knows that what she did was wrong though, he just wants to help her.


    INTERACTION:
    ★ Message to plot
    ★ is a bit paranoid
    ★ physically easy | mentally easy | untrained
    ★ Attack in underlined white
    ★ Can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions.
    ★ Dante speech; " bold #191919", lorelai speech; "italic #FFD1DC"

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    Like Malkyn, the small feline had been drawn in by the scent of blood, as well as the somewhat repelling sounds that accompanied it. He would appear at the scene shortly after the aforementioned hellhound, feeling his stomach twist uncomfortably as he registered what was going on. it wasn't pretty, watching Permafrost consuming the carcass of...a cow, was it? Euphemia certainly wasn't one to judge given his own unsavory dietary requirements, but there was something about this that made him feel a little tense. He would remain quiet for the moment, debating whether or not it was appropriate to talk in case he would turn out to be a disturbance. He wasn't sure what to say - just an ordinary greeting? Ah, he didn't know. For now, he would just survey the carcass with a look of curiosity, perhaps blended with some anxiousness.


    && ninja'd
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    character info / as of nov 7th

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    Garlic Du Ciel |★|

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    [justify][sup] Food, perhaps as of late I had been a little too facinated with cooking it, truely the delights of washing ones throat in a fresh flood of blood was something to be svpured, many forgot that the experience of food could change simply just why what you ate but most importantly how.


    I hadn't had breakfast, or well nothing substantial. I knew being a serval I should naturally just eat meat but still, I wanted to eat more than that- Turkish bread, softly brushed with butter before being toasted and then spread with cheese and sprinkles with herbs.
    That was well before dawn, and only a small slice. Blood rushed up to my ears, head pounding I wandered on, it slowly seeped away as the scent took over. Blood, Blood. a body, a freshly killed form, it wasn't a clanmate and well..
    papa was eating it so.


    The child stood motionless for a few seconds, gazing at the dead slab of nutrition. But he realized there were others here. A child my age, speaking, the words flew past my ears, food.
    A canine creature too but food.


    I was bandaged up from- that certain event, the pristine cream bandages blending into my pelt as they secured themselves, around my back, across my wings as well. I had recently forgotten about the wound on my leg, it had stopped hurting so much, he had stabbed a knife deep into the thigh but, well I couldn't feel it.
    Because food was about to be served. Approaching from the front I considered something briefly, my voice seemed calm as ever but it was just me, inside I knew that I was boiling.
    "Say Papa, can I have some?"



    tags as of 2ed November

    tags as of 2ed November


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; text-align: justify; width: 320px;]Permafrost froze up as all the voices flooded his senses. Slowly the beast rose his eyes, noting Malkyn in particular. A growl rumbled deep in his throat, and he slowly twisted his head and yanked back. -- Out came the heart, pulled free of it's confines, still lightly beating in a vain attempt to sustain a creature that was no longer alive.


    Maintaining eye contact, he tilts his large jaws back slightly and swallows the heart whole.


    An explosive snort caused the giant to shift his footing, his head turning to face Garlic. "Sure." -- His answer was simple, but he wouldn't deny his son.


    [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: Giganotosaurus carolinii -- others include mutant hippogriff, 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 11/7][justify][sup]BASICS:
    Permafrost - Male ♂ - Heterosexual
    ColouredClan - Bodyguard - 43 Moons


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


    APPEARANCE:
    ○ Massive albino Giganotosaurus [ REF ]
    ○ 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]

    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 325px; font-size: 8pt;][justify][font=arial]▸jesus christ. a look of disgust passes over the male's features. despite any instincts from his new body, the former human found himself wincing at the rather poor consumption of the cow. the d*mn thing had been trotting about only seconds ago and now f*ing barney the dinosaur was chomping away at the heart. oh the meals he could have made out of the cow and now it was being carelessly torn apart by an overgrown lizard.


    "that's absolutely vile," mutters the male as he pads over. while it was obvious he should have expected to see someone eating something raw, it didn't mean he liked it. he had been served enough f*ing raw meals to last a life time with the incompetent cooks he had sorted through in the past. now he was in rainbow la-la-land expected to eat animals -whose hearts were still beating, f*ing beating- like some sort of savage.
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    gordon ramsay ‣ male ‣ no clan ‣ mentally fifty years ‣ former human ‣ heterosexual ‣ single
    Physical
    red tabby ‣ physically eight years ‣ blue eyes ‣ white locket and maw
    Mental
    ½ intense culinary fanatic & ½ full-grown child ‣ chaotic neutral ‣ choleric/sanguine ‣ sweetheart towards all children
    History
    nov 6th 2016 ‣ former human
    Powers
    manipulation of sound and scent
    Other
    physically medium ✝ mentally hard ✝ pm for capture + maim + torture + kill ✝ open for all plotting ✝ attack in [color=#660000]#660000

    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; text-align: justify; width: 320px;]"Unless you can pull some sort of chicken alfredo out of your ass, then stop judging my eating habits." Permafrost snarls, his snout being dug into the ribcage of the cow as he rolled it onto it's back and placed one big foot against it. God, the sound it made when being pushed on was horrid. It was like pushing down on a gathering of slightly frozen gummy worms.


    Bones that remained snapped, blood pooled. Some might find it an amazing sight.


    "This is like an entire tub of chocolate icing for me, okay?"


    [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: Giganotosaurus carolinii -- others include mutant hippogriff, 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 11/7][justify][sup]BASICS:
    Permafrost - Male ♂ - Heterosexual
    ColouredClan - Bodyguard - 43 Moons


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


    APPEARANCE:
    ○ Massive albino Giganotosaurus [ REF ]
    ○ 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]

    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 325px; font-size: 8pt;][justify][font=arial]▸could he pull an alfredo out of his *ss? of course he f*ing could. he was gordon f*ing ramsay. now he definitely have to find something to use to cook food before he was going to prove barney's snowy counterpart wrong. "i'll pull a f*ing dinner service out of my *ss," grumbles the tabby watching in fascinated disguise as the overgrown lizard pushes down on the lifeless corpse causing the blood to begin to pool out a top of the earth below.


    christ! that was absolutely vile. gordon would never get use to this. he already knew it. there was no way he was going to eat warm, raw carcasses unless he absolutely had to. "i hope to f*ing god above that i never see your version of a soufflé," remarks the ruddy feline as his tail lashes behind him. he really just needed to walk away. f*ing disgusting was what it was. he'd say inhuman but apparently none of the b*stards existed in this d*mn place.
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    gordon ramsay ‣ male ‣ no clan ‣ mentally fifty years ‣ former human ‣ heterosexual ‣ single
    Physical
    red tabby ‣ physically eight years ‣ blue eyes ‣ white locket and maw
    Mental
    ½ intense culinary fanatic & ½ full-grown child ‣ chaotic neutral ‣ choleric/sanguine ‣ sweetheart towards all children
    History
    nov 6th 2016 ‣ former human
    Powers
    manipulation of sound and scent
    Other
    physically medium ✝ mentally hard ✝ pm for capture + maim + torture + kill ✝ open for all plotting ✝ attack in [color=#660000]#660000

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    Garlic Du Ciel |★|

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    He had been eating, 'chowing down' for sure was one of his hobbies, if papa had said it was okay then he would! I mean sure, every so often when papa ripped off a chunk a few blood splatters would fly my way but, of cow meet was just so nice! I had to get others to hunt for me, normally I ended up with their preferences, I hadn't had cow before however I knew that it was rather, well. A highly satisfying meat! it would taste great slow roasted over a spit with potatoes!


    Absolutely vile?
    Chicken Alfredo? Oh that sounded very nice! I had had normal chicken before, I had even had roast chicken once but whatever this Alfredo was it sounded simply fantastic! Entire tub of chocolate icing? I knew about chocolate, it was that sweet that I had gotten at Halloween. They were still hidden safely away, and I had been eating only one sweet a day.


    Dinner service out his arse? Yes that would be superb, I would love a dinner service. snapping a small chunk of meat my eyes rose to glance between the two. That weird guy looked like, well he had a funny expression on his face for sure!
    "Whats sue-flay?"


    tags as of 2ed November

    tags as of 2ed November


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