[justify][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 365px;]He was doing it again. Singing. Magnus often sang when he wandered aimlessly around the SunClan border. Magnus actually had quite a lovely voice when he was stationary, but when he walked and sang at the same time he often wasn't putting much effort into his tunes, thus them coming out something like this.
He liked to, well, wander aimlessly around the SunClan border because he wanted to live up to his titles, and be the first to greet newcomers, no matter their reason for being here. The peglegged medic hobbled up onto a hill, his ears reaching the top before the rest of his body did. Once he'd successfully hauled the rest of his body onto the top, he noticed he'd strayed into an unfamiliar palce. His eyes scanned over the waterfalls below him-- He was at SunClan outlook, he realised, a place he'd never really been to until now. Left of him, he noticed another hill, doing downwards. Although his mind was telling him no, his body.. told him yes. So..
He rolled down the hill. (Ah, yes. Magnus is totally ready for fatherhood.)
Just as he reached the end, he levitated himself above the ground as to not fall over and injure already injured leg. Shaking his fur, the red panda began to notice something strange in the corner of his eye. A.. large.. basket? As he turned to face it, Magnus could swear he saw a little ear poke up from the top. Kittens? In a basket?
... No. Cubs.
The Sunguard realised this quickly as he saw a head of a cub poke up above the rim of the woven basket. Slowly making his way towards it, Magnus drew a short gasp from his parted lips and peeked over the edge of the receptacle. Cubs! Tons and tons of cubs!
// Please don't post until the children do!
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Basic
Magnus Henrik Pal | 13 moons | Healer | Sunguard | 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 | Adopted Brother of Andy | 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
