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  • [justify][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 365px;]Magnus stood at the border of his home, shaking and offering raggedy breaths. The medic apprentice was nothing like he'd been before his capture-- His fur was ugly and matted, the tips fused together with blood like clumpy mascara. His body had been battered and whipped and clawed to no end-- Most of his wounds he'd treated on his way home, but he was useless without the proper herbs. He hobbled, struggling to stand as he was not used to only having three legs. Yes-- His back left leg had been torn out at the knee, ripped from it's socket for a Black Hearted Rouges ceremony. He'd done a poor job at wrapping it, using moss and cobweb that was far too damp to stick to his fur. He gave a soft smile before collapsing to the floor, realising he'd done it-- He'd made it home. He struggled to keep his eyes open now, his breaths becoming short-lived and fast.


    He was dying.


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    INJURIES
    BACK LEFT LEG TORN OFF
    VEE-SHAPE IN EAR
    DEEP CLAW MARK DOWN FACE
    DEEP GASH IN LOWER ABDOMEN
    STAB WOUND IN REAR
    VARIOUS SCRATCHES AND BRUISES


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    Basic
    Magnus Henrik Pal | 13 moons | Healer Apprentice | Ray | Impressionist | Welcomer | SunClan | FTM Transgender | Bisexual Biromantic | PTSD | Major Depression Disorder | HIV | Brain Cancer | Christian


    Relationships
    NPC x NPC | Gen 1 | Little brother figure to Suga | Friend to all | Single | No crush | Attraction leans towards males


    Facts
    Candle maker | Translator | DIY King | Smells like campfire | Based off roleplayer | Obsessed with Feta cheese | Fluent Italian | Fluent Japanese | Speaks some Russian, Korean, Spanish, German, Polish and Arabic | LOVES DOGGOS | MUST PET DOGGOS | BORK BORK | Basically, if your character is a dog, run far and run fast unless you want to get pet.


    Personality
    Cheerful | Bright | Bubbly | Jokester | Creative | Friendly | Innocent | Outgoing | Clingly | Over-enthusiastic
    Bit of an attention whore | Seeks approval from others | Body dysmorphic | Likes to make others feel better so that he doesn't feel as shit | Basically hates himself


    Appearance
    Red Panda Main
    Ref | Wears grey beanie | Also wears a jacket | Kink in tail | Slightly smaller than your average domestic feline | Three legs


    Status
    Currently: SEVERLY INJURED
    Major Injuries: LEFT LOBE BRAIN TUMOR, ONE LEG RIPPED OFF | Minor Injuries: BURNS ON ARM, MAJOR SCARING.


    Interaction
    Will be nice to everyone, including anti-clanners | Will heal you if needed, regardless your clan | Easy to make friends with
    Battlebody; Sun Bear | Attack in BOLD INDIANRED | Medium Physically | Easy mentally | Very fast | Open to capture, minor and major injury | No kill
    Roleplaying | "Talking" | Thinking


    Threads
    Plot | Ask.fm | Heart chart | Adoption Thread


    Events
    * Created
    * Joined SunClan
    * Discovered Brain Tumor
    * Captured
    * Escaped
    * Captured AGAIN
    * Got leg ripped off
    * Returned

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 425px; overflow: auto; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; color: #FFF; font-family: verdana;]Ah, the smell of excessive blood was never good. It might mean that someone had managed to bring down a big piece of prey, but as a medic, Seven's learned that blood meant someone was hurt. The metallic scent hung about in the air, lingering, invading his nostrils along with the strong stench of the Black Heart Rouges. Seven had been wandering about, trying to further familiarize himself with the territory and had decided to keep close to the borders. He hadn't seen Magnus until he had slumped onto the ground, and the sight had took him aback for a moment. Only a second though, as the red furred feline clenched his jaw in worry and bounded forward to land next to the medic apprentice. God, he smelled horrid... "Pray that you'll survive this..." He whispered mostly to himself when he reached Magnus' side, golden gaze instantly fixing onto the worst injury out of all that was on the red panda's small battered body.


    The guy had an leg ripped off. He could see that Magnus had tried to patch himself up, but it seemed he didn't even have the right herbs to completely patch himself up and start the healing process. No, he couldn't do this here though. He didn't have all of the necessary equipment for it. "Hey, Magnus returned! Someone help me with him!" He just hoped someone would hear him and come rushing over to help him. Lowering his head, tail lashing behind him, he frowned deeply. "That's right, keep your eyes open Magnus. I can't give you anything to dull the pain right now, not until you're stabilized, okay?" He didn't wait for another answer as he brought his satchel into view. He didn't have all of the herbs that he'd need to treat everything, but he should at least dress the more important wounds first.


    Taking out an reasonable amount of echinacea, marigold, woodruff leaves, geranium, and gauze. This was all he had with him at the moment... It would have to do, though. He decided to focus on Magnus' back leg. He carefully removed the cobwebs and moss that were damp with the blood of his clanmate and applied an echinacea and marigold poultice to the other's wound before carefully placing the woodruff leaves over the injury. The woodruff leaves would help with any potential swelling and it would help speed up the healing processes. Muttering these things to himself (it was sort of the only thing to keep him focused), he cursed lightly. "Crap, that's all I can do for now. I gotta get you back to your cabin, Magnus..."


  • [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 350px; font-size: 8pt;][justify][font=arial]//excited tracking
    <retro to capture>
    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 350px;][align=center][align=center][hr][hr][align=center][spoiler=mobile tags][justify][fancypost borderwidth=0; width:350px;][size=7pt]Basics
    theodore monte-florum † goes by theo † male † sunclan † sunguard † fargo x unknown † single † demisexual panromantic
    Physical
    arctic wolf (main) † pure white fur † growing&lacks coordination † brown eyes † has large, feathered wings protruding from back
    Traits
    lively † sweetheart † brave † stubborn † possessive † childish
    History
    son of fargo (ex-sunclan hp) † found himself outside of sunclan † joined sunclan † ray title † promoted to keeper † skyclan ambassador † promoted to sunguard
    Powers
    elemental control (water) - unmastered
    Other
    physically easy † mentally easy † pm for capture † maim † torture † kill † open for all plotting † attack in #CDD8A3 † has a small, stuffed sheep he carries everywhere † adopted brother of andy † welcome to powerplay of all friendly and nonviolent actions

  • [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 420px; text-align: justify; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;] Andy was pissed. Maybe even beyond pissed. Lilac flames started to form around their paws not burning their paws at all. A loud growl erupting from their chest. Their crystal blue eyes narrowed and ears pinned back. By now their injuries were scars and they were better but at the looks of it, Magnus wasn't. The ebony feline stalked over silently fuming. Watching Seven treat Magnus, as he finished the feline spoke up. "Magnus please stay awake. If you can please tell me who did this to you." the feline meowed. To other's it seemed like they didn't care about them being okay. That they only care about getting revenge. It was partially because of that reason, the other reason was because they wanted him to stay awake.
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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 430px; color: #ff8080;][justify]The smell of blood was so clogging and she felt herself almost recoil from it. Her muzzle twitched a bit before she swallowed thickly and limped her way toward where it was coming from. What she saw when she arrived made her breath catch in her throat. "Magnus...." Slowly here ears pinned against her skull and she just started not understanding who would do something like this. Her jaw trembled for a moment as she looked at the red panda who was always so excited and energetic. Why? The soul reaper felt something boiling deep in side of her and her eyes widened a bit as rage spread through here form. It wasn't right and they'd pay for it. Whoever did this would pay for it. "Where's Sera? Seven you did a very good job." She finally spoke to announce her presence among them. She was upset and it showed in the way her voice was laced with a soft growl. "Whoever did this...will pay for it.
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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 350px; font-size: 8pt;][justify][font=arial]magnus! he knew that scent anywhere! his favorite red panda was back! excited to find the healer apprentice had returned, the wolf pup bounce quickly over with a smile only to skid into a halt, tumbling almost into rukia with a surprised squeak noticing their condition. what? what had happened? who would do this? magnus was so sweet! what kind of animal would do such a horrible thing to the healer apprentice?


    almost instantly the child felt tears threatening to pour down his cheeks. this wasn't suppose to happen. they were suppose to come back alright and with a smile and maybe a funny story of how they had gotten so lost. not this. it was never suppose to be this. "wh-who wou-uld do thi-is?" stammers out the child as he tries to hold back his own tears pressing against the leader to keep from getting in seven's way until sera showed up.


    <retro to capture>
    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 350px;][align=center][align=center][hr][hr][align=center][spoiler=mobile tags][justify][fancypost borderwidth=0; width:350px;][size=7pt]Basics
    theodore monte-florum † goes by theo † male † sunclan † sunguard † fargo x unknown † single † demisexual panromantic
    Physical
    arctic wolf (main) † pure white fur † growing&lacks coordination † brown eyes † has large, feathered wings protruding from back
    Traits
    lively † sweetheart † brave † stubborn † possessive † childish
    History
    son of fargo (ex-sunclan hp) † found himself outside of sunclan † joined sunclan † ray title † promoted to keeper † skyclan ambassador † promoted to sunguard
    Powers
    elemental control (water) - unmastered
    Other
    physically easy † mentally easy † pm for capture † maim † torture † kill † open for all plotting † attack in #CDD8A3 † has a small, stuffed sheep he carries everywhere † adopted brother of andy † welcome to powerplay of all friendly and nonviolent actions

  • [justify][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 365px;]Magnus felt a wave of relief wash over him as Seven approached. Maybe he wouldn't die here after all. The medic apprentice felt somewhat angry within himself. After all, he shouldn't be the one being healed. He should be the one healing people. During this ordeal, the red panda was showing.. unusual strength. He lay in silence while Seven fixed him up. Crap, that's all I can do for now. I gotta get you back to your cabin, Magnus... He heard the medic say. The red panda flickered his gaze up to Seven. "I.. live in a tent.. on the beach. J-Just take me t-to the.. medi-medic r-room.. p-please?"


    Then Andy approached. The red panda smiled at his friend. He missed his face. Magnus closed his eyes and his smile faded. "Andy.. Oh Andy.. I've seen it." He began, whispering. "I've seen the world now. How naive I was. How foolish. How foolish to think that the world was a good place. But no-- now I've seen it with my eyes. Close up, happening before me. How.. messed up it all is. We live in a world where we have to suffer.. and then we die." He stopped upbruptly, exhaling once. He'd passed out.


    [spoiler=tags][size=7pt]
    Basic
    Magnus Henrik Pal | 13 moons | Healer Apprentice | Ray | Impressionist | Welcomer | SunClan | FTM Transgender | Bisexual Biromantic | PTSD | Major Depression Disorder | HIV | Brain Cancer | Christian


    Relationships
    NPC x NPC | Gen 1 | Little brother figure to Suga | Friend to all | Single | No crush | Attraction leans towards males


    Facts
    Candle maker | Translator | DIY King | Smells like campfire | Based off roleplayer | Obsessed with Feta cheese | Fluent Italian | Fluent Japanese | Speaks some Russian, Korean, Spanish, German, Polish and Arabic | LOVES DOGGOS | MUST PET DOGGOS | BORK BORK | Basically, if your character is a dog, run far and run fast unless you want to get pet.


    Personality
    Cheerful | Bright | Bubbly | Jokester | Creative | Friendly | Innocent | Outgoing | Clingly | Over-enthusiastic
    Bit of an attention whore | Seeks approval from others | Body dysmorphic | Likes to make others feel better so that he doesn't feel as shit | Basically hates himself


    Appearance
    Red Panda Main
    Ref | Wears grey beanie | Also wears a jacket | Kink in tail | Slightly smaller than your average domestic feline | Three legs


    Status
    Currently: SEVERLY INJURED
    Major Injuries: LEFT LOBE BRAIN TUMOR, ONE LEG RIPPED OFF | Minor Injuries: BURNS ON ARM, MAJOR SCARING.


    Interaction
    Will be nice to everyone, including anti-clanners | Will heal you if needed, regardless your clan | Easy to make friends with
    Battlebody; Sun Bear | Attack in BOLD INDIANRED | Medium Physically | Easy mentally | Very fast | Open to capture, minor and major injury | No kill
    Roleplaying | [color=indianred]"Talking"
    | Thinking


    Threads
    Plot | Ask.fm | Heart chart | Adoption Thread


    Events
    * Created
    * Joined SunClan
    * Discovered Brain Tumor
    * Captured
    * Escaped
    * Captured AGAIN
    * Got leg ripped off
    * Returned

  • [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; color: #000; font-family: cambria; letter-spacing: 1px; font-size: 21px; text-align: center; width: 350px]sᴇʀᴀᴘʜɪɴᴀ ᴇʀɪᴀɴᴇ sᴀɪɢᴇ ᴡᴏʟғɢᴀɴɢ[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 350px; padding: 0px; color:#ffd1dc; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; line-height: 12px; font-size: 8pt][hr]this wasn't Magnus. Sure, it was magnus's body, but their friend wouldn't talk like that... would he? It was their fault he was here. They hadn't payed enough attention, they hadn't kept an eye out; they hadn't been there. It was their fault and their's alone.


    "Magnus..." they shuddered, slowing to a stop beside the red panda's mutilated body. He was... half patched up? They hadn't known there was another healer in the clan, but they couldn't complain. Not if it saved his life.


    It seemed they had left their satchel at home, which was unfortunate, but Magnus was fixed up enough to be considered "okay". "who wants to help me carry him?"
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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 425px; overflow: auto; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; color: #FFF; font-family: verdana;]Seven felt upset watching Magnus become like this and it was obvious on the young male's face as he frowned, his brows furrowing with the look of concern flashing across his golden luminaries. Shaking his head, he looked off to the side and nodded his head once the other told him to just take him to the medic's room. He acknowledged Rukia's words, a bit happy of the praise, but he was just focused on helping Magnus out the best he could. "I'll help you, Sera." The red tom would volunteer after the silverblood had approached, zipping his satchel closed as he turned towards the kitsune.


  • [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 420px; text-align: justify; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;] The flames around their paws settled down completely vanishing as Magnus words registered in their head. This was not the Magnus they knew. The red panda they learned to love would stay cheerful. Joking around about stupid things. This Magnus talked about how the world was cruel. The world indeed was cruel and Andy knew, thought they wanted to prevent this. They wanted for Theo and Magnus to not get hurt. Little by little they felt their world crumble. How couldn't they protect him.


    Tears started to brim their eyes but tried to blink them away. They we're about to reply to the red panda but he passed out. The male panicked a bit but then realized he was still a live. As Sera came over and asked someone to help them carry Magnus back to the medic room. They we're about to volunteer but Seven had it. They felt useless and just bad. They didn't know what to do and all they we're thinking is how much they we're a failure.
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