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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; font-size: 13pt; font-family: georgia; color: #FD7F3E; letter-spacing: -1px; padding-bottom: 0px][i]Safety Seraphim[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#FFF; border: 3px double #FD7F3E; width: 400px; padding: 25px; margin-top: -3px][fancypost bgcolor=#1C1C1C; width: 350px; padding: 25px; color: #FFF; font-size: 7pt]IF YOU CAN'T GET A CHANCE, WELL IT'S ALL BECAUSE OF ME.[/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0; background: url(http://i64.tinypic.com/t9azqs.jpg); width: 195px; height: 300px; padding: 0px; margin-left: -3px][/fancypost] [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 200px; padding: 2.5px; height: 295px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; line-height: 100%; font-size: 8pt; margin-left: -3px; color: #000] Safety limped as he walked, dark fur bristling slightly as he made his way to a relatively large, flat rock and slowly climbed on top of it, carefully settling down and watching his new clanmates through tired and drooping eyes.




    He yawned slightly, opening his mouth to speak and, after thinking about what he would say, calling out to his clanmates. "[b]H-Hello everybody, my n-name is Safety Seraphim, I am the brother of Bullet Seraphim, m-more commonly known as F-Frightfur. I j-just got here and I w-would like to say hello and answer a-any questions that y-you may have.

    "




    Safety yawned once more and rested his head on his paws, struggling to keep from falling asleep as he waited for his clanmates to come.







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    [fancypost bgcolor=#1C1C1C; width: 350px; padding: 25px; color: #FFF; font-size: 7pt]MELANISTIC SERVAL, THREE MONTHS < HARD, NO KILL/MAIM/CAPTURE, PM FOR INJURY < ELEMENTALS < (C) PHANTASM

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 370px;font-size:8pt;line-height: 130%;][justify]Fright's brother, hm? They seemed particularly different in demeanour, perhaps, though not all siblings were the same - he would know that. His own sibling had been a stammering mess, a dork whom had been unable to do anything perfectly right, though someone whom had naturally tugged people towards him, much unlike Nighttales. They countered eachother's faults, often, with their own fortes. Apart of Night happened to ponder the thought as to whether Frightfur, and Safety, had ever been similar in that manner.


    "So you're Fright's brother, by birth, or by adoption?" Nighttales would inquire, supposing that such was the first inquiry to bud in his skull, and thus voicing as such. "Oh, I'm Nighttales Xerses, by the way. It's nice to meet you, Safety." The serval opted to add, offering the onyx individual a brief, introductory nod.


    TAGS 23/10/2016

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    Gideon remembers being there when Safety first arrived at the border, injured. Frightfur had rushed in and hugged him, didn't want anyone to touch him, really. He never actually formally met him and didn't consider it for quite some time. He was mainly just doing his own thing now adays; drinking and studying. "Gideon Emery," he introduces, approaching the two and halting beside Nighttales. He nodded to his commander in greeting. "Where're you from?"
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    [justify][fancypost borderwidth=0px; background: linear-gradient(#7a96ea, #7a96ea, #a0b4f0); height: 100px; width: 400px; padding: 0px; border: 10px solid white; text-align: center; font-size: 18pt; color: white;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; padding: 0px; width: 400px; height: 18px; padding-top: 42px; padding-bottom: 42px; text-align: center; margin: auto;]DAMIANO MUZIKANT[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 395px; border-left: 6px solid white; border-right: 6px solid white; padding: 7px; margin: auto; border-bottom: 2px solid white; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 15px; background: linear-gradient(#a0b4f0, #a0b4f0, white); min-height: 100px; color: black]"Greetings commoner," Damiano mused, tentatively taking a seat in front of the stranger. He slowly blinked his fuchsia oculars and began to silently inspect the child as the others spoke to him. Safety Seraphim. What an interesting name. So this was the younger brother of Frightfur then? Dami hummed as he nodded his head. He could see a bit of a resemblance between them. Though, this was probably because they were both servals. The ebony male spoke the same way Euphemia and Patchy did. Stuttering, wasn't it? He didn't know how he felt about it. Dami knew that they couldn't help it but it was difficult for him to listen to. He didn't think he would have been able to even have a normal conversation with them as he would have been too irritated by their stuttering. "I am Damiano Muzikant, future leader of Colouredclan." Damiano straightened his posture and thought about a question to ask. Seeing as though that the other two had asked one, he decided to ask one too. "Tell me, why is your name Safety?"
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    [spoiler=♢ — updated 11/7][size=7pt]general. [biography] [thread hub]
    ♢ damiano muzikant sixx puppeteer norwood | dami [dah-me] | cismale
    ♢ 8 months | 8 months mentally and spiritually | ages real time
    ♢ bisexual autoromantic | he/him pronouns
    ♢ colouredclan apprentice | no titles


    important facts/events.
    ♢ hates getting dirty
    ♢ goes crazy without his mirror
    ♢ has athazagoraphobia
    ♢ loosely based off of seiya kanie, yū otosaka, & karamatsu
    ♢ joined colouredclan


    physical. [reference]
    ★ DOMESTIC FELINE [birth & main] | health: 100%
    — ivory turkish angora with a pair of intense, fuchsia eyes. his pelt is long and well groomed, while his body is well built. he is a bit undersized as he is shorter than most males. growing out of his back, are a pair of crimson red butterfly wings.
    ♢ wears a golden crown adorned with a single red ruby
    ♢ carries a burgundy satchel holding his hand mirror
    [injuries] n/a


    relationships. [heart chart]
    ♢ taken | crushing on himself
    ♢ ½ of damiano
    ♢ yuri muzikant x npc
    ♢ mentor: yuri muzikant


    personality.
    ♢ narcissistic | sarcastic | childish | pompous | stubborn
    ♢ blunt | rigorous | insensitive | ambitious | competitive
    ♢ impatient | pessimistic | dramatic | insecure | neat | dense
    ♢ envious | selfish | emotional | prideful | devoted | overconfident


    powers.
    ♢ conjuration [discovered]
    ♢ teleportation [discovered]
    ♢ shapeshifting [undiscovered]


    interaction/confrontation.
    ♢ closed to capture, torture, and death
    ♢ easy mentally | medium physically
    ♢ attack in bold #7a96ea or risk being ignored
    ♢ can powerplay nonviolent or peaceful actions
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; color:lightpink; font-family:georgia; font-size:15pt; letter-spacing:-1px; text-transform: uppercase;text-shadow: 0px 0px 5px black;]☆ ☆ ☆ [/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=2px;border:1px solid black;height:0px;width:270px;background:url(https://media.giphy.com/media/elKEnpKgeTDWM/giphy.gif); background-position: bottom;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 14px; width: 300px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color:#;][b] "Goodness, I hope not."

    Fruit mumbled in Damiano's direction as she approached, sitting as far away from him as she could. They said that children had a good sense of good and bad in people, and she got bad bad bad vibes form him all the way. Nothing dangerous, just.. gross. She wasn't sure how to explain it, and frankly, she didn't want to. Right now, it was about Safety.


    "Hell, Safety! I am fruit. Very good meet." She nodded, flicking out a tongue. He smelled for Frightfur, a good sign. Frightful was good. Frightful was a friend. Family. Wait- "Wait, we are both Seraphim! Seraphim friends!" She smiled, gasping before leaning forward to give him an embrace, using her tail. [/fancypost]
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    [justify][fancypost borderwidth=0px; background: linear-gradient(#7a96ea, #7a96ea, #a0b4f0); height: 100px; width: 400px; padding: 0px; border: 10px solid white; text-align: center; font-size: 18pt; color: white;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; padding: 0px; width: 400px; height: 18px; padding-top: 42px; padding-bottom: 42px; text-align: center; margin: auto;]DAMIANO MUZIKANT[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 395px; border-left: 6px solid white; border-right: 6px solid white; padding: 7px; margin: auto; border-bottom: 2px solid white; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 15px; background: linear-gradient(#a0b4f0, #a0b4f0, white); min-height: 100px; color: black]Damiano growled as the revolting serpent slithered into the area. Fruit. This monster was everywhere. Sometimes, he just wished that a random hawk flew by and carried her away in its talons. That would have been nice. Sadly, hawks were too good for a peasant like her. "I heard that," he snapped as he lashed his tail in annoyance. He didn't need the girl to rain on his parade. She was so unnecessary in his eyes. Sure he might have been a teeny, tiny bit afraid of her but that didn't mean he respected her or anything, absolutely not. He would have never stooped to her level.


    He watched as the snake lunged for the serval and stuck out his tongue in disgust. Oh gosh. How disgusting! That poor Safety boy was probably crying right now. The youth couldn't help but sympathize with the wildcat. "I suggest you bathe yourself in hot boiling water tonight," He pointed a paw to his lips and made a gagging motion with it. Who knows that kind of diseases that thing carried.
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    [spoiler=♢ — updated 11/14][size=7pt]general. [biography] [thread hub]
    ♢ damiano muzikant sixx puppeteer norwood | dami [dah-me] | cismale
    ♢ 8 months | 8 months mentally/spiritually | ages real time
    ♢ bisexual autoromantic | he/him pronouns
    ♢ colouredclan apprentice | no titles


    important facts/events.
    ♢ hates getting dirty
    ♢ goes crazy without his mirror
    ♢ has athazagoraphobia
    ♢ loosely based off of seiya kanie, yū otosaka, & karamatsu
    ♢ recently became interested in painting


    physical. [reference]
    ★ DOMESTIC FELINE [birth & main] | health: 100%
    — ivory turkish angora with a pair of intense, fuchsia eyes. his pelt is long and well groomed, while his body is well built. he is a bit undersized as he is shorter than most males. growing out of his back, are a pair of crimson red butterfly wings.
    ♢ wears a golden crown adorned with a single red ruby
    ♢ carries a burgundy satchel holding his hand mirror
    [injuries] n/a


    relationships. [heart chart]
    ♢ single | crushing on himself
    ♢ ½ of ______
    ♢ yuri muzikant x npc
    ♢ mentor: yuri muzikant


    personality.
    ♢ narcissistic | sarcastic | childish | pompous | stubborn
    ♢ blunt | rigorous | insensitive | ambitious | competitive
    ♢ impatient | pessimistic | dramatic | insecure | neat | dense
    ♢ envious | selfish | emotional | prideful | devoted | overconfident


    powers.
    ♢ conjuration [discovered]
    ♢ teleportation [discovered]
    ♢ shapeshifting [undiscovered]


    interaction/confrontation.
    ♢ closed to capture, torture, and death
    ♢ easy mentally | medium physically
    ♢ attack in bold #7a96ea or risk being ignored
    ♢ can powerplay nonviolent or peaceful actions
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; background: url(http://i64.tinypic.com/t9azqs.jpg); width: 195px; height: 300px; padding: 0px; margin-left: -3px][/fancypost] [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 200px; padding: 2.5px; height: 295px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; line-height: 100%; font-size: 8pt; margin-left: -3px; color: #000] Safety watched his clanmates as they began to gather around, carefully listening to their questions. He remembered one of these creatures from when he joined and they seemed to remember him too.




    He looked at Nighttales, a smile growing on his lips as he listened to what he had said. "[b]Nice to m-meet you too N-Nighttales [i]Xerses

    " He teased slightly as he looked at Nighttales, thinking of a response to his question. "F-Fright and I are b-blood siblings as we h-had the same mother and..sperm-giver. As a n-note to a-all, I stutter because o-of an i-injury to m-my mouth that I s-sustained while in the loner l-lands and a h-heart condition that I have. I am learning t-to overc-c-come it though, the s-stuttering."




    He looked up at Gideon, ears twitching slightly as he paid attention to the question.




    The hesitation was obvious on Safety's face, a slight flattening of his ears and a small droop of his shoulders. He didn't know how to answer this question, but he knew that he had to, so he took a deep breath, closing his eyes for a moment before beginning to speak once more.




    "P-pleasure to meet you, G-Gideon Emery. My b-brothers and I o-originally come from a v-very large city, we l-lived there before something h-happened, w-we w-w-were separated and I w-wandered the Lonerlands for a w-while b-before coming here."




    Safety didn't want to expand on this subject so he quieted slightly after answering, breathing carefully before looking at the next clanmate.




    "how do y-you do, Damiano Muzikant." Safety said, confused as to why he was addressed by the title of commoner but ignored the thought and listened to what Damiano was asking. Safety stifled a smile as he thought of the answer to the question that had been asked, wishing that Bullet/Frightfur was here to help explain this one.




    "My name is n-not actually Safety b-but I don't tend to give o-out m-my birthname to animals t-that I d-don't know very w-well. My b-brothers and I h-have nicknames that h-have to do w-with different parts o-of a gun, it's a h-human weapon that is quite deadly.." Safety paused, murmuring something under his breath and pausing for a moment before continuing." I am Safety, I h-have two brothers with t-the names o-of Trigger a-and Barrel and F-Frightfur is Bullet."




    Safety noticed a snake and smiled, remembering her from the birthing that recently happened. "It w-was great to m-meet you too!" Safety noticed that Fruit was getting excited and just barely caught what she was saying, it turned out that they were family!




    "That i-is great, we are f-family!" He shifted off of his rock to accept the hug that was being given, closing his eyes for a moment as he felt the smooth, silky skin of Fruit, he shifted back after a moment and nodded to the clanmates that had gathered, grinning at Fruit, obviously. "Any m-more questions?"




    Safety froze, narrowing his eyes slightly as he looked at Damiano. "I rather like snakes." He said coldly, tail lashing out behind him. "Especially ones that happen to be family members."




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    Gideon rolled his eyes, head leaning to the side slightly as he listens to Damiano speak. The kid in general sort of agitated him, but he couldn't really do much about it. Maybe he'd grow out of it, maybe he would be future Colouredclan leader, or maybe he would need to speak to Yuri. The male had more sense in him than one would think.




    He turned his attention back to Safety, listening respectfully as he answered any and all questions, including his own. He didn't suspect anything wrong from his question or the answer, he was just glad to have met someone. That, and he now knew why the other had his speech impediment. "Sorry to hear, mate. Glad to meet you, though."
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; color:lightpink; font-family:georgia; font-size:15pt; letter-spacing:-1px; text-transform: uppercase;text-shadow: 0px 0px 5px black;]☆ ☆ ☆ [/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=2px;border:1px solid black;height:0px;width:270px;background:url(https://media.giphy.com/media/elKEnpKgeTDWM/giphy.gif); background-position: bottom;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 14px; width: 300px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color:#;] Fruit smiled warmly, happily tightening the embrace, and- well, she couldn't help it is she shot a smug look back towards Damiano. Ha-ha. She tuck her forked tongue back out at him, wiggling int for good measure. Though, still, this wasn't just for petty revenge. She turned to gave them a happy snuggle before puling back, scales relatively glowing. Wow! More family! She bobbed her head, excited over the whole thing.


    [b]"Um..."

    She cocked her head, thinking of more questions. "Do... do have any powers?" She asked, shifting a bit to get comfortable. "I have little bit of... em... emotional manipulation." She struggled over the words a bit, but so would any young child. [/fancypost]
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