YOU BURNED OUR FLAG | OPEN - VISITOR

RUSSIA ZAROFF · Nov 24th 2016

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It looked like they had cleaned the place up since his time here, at least. No more rotting corpses swimming around in the water. That thought alone made him tremble a bit and feel a bit sick. It wasn't really the idea of dead bodies in the water, that just made him grossed out. It was the fact that he had seen it all before, years ago. Men shot down by the hundreds, all just floating around in bloody water. It was...great. Not.

Leaning up against the dappled grey equine beside him, sniffing out some puddle of water on the ground, Alfred adjusted his glasses and looked on ahead of him at the territory he used to kinda call home. Kinda, because he was still bitter at losing the Knights to RiverClan. Yes, still. It was one of the few good things in his life.

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super(nat)ural · Nov 24th 2016

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"get out."

the words lacked the usual sarcastic cadence that nat had, but since her death the wolf hadn't been the same. aside from the obvious cosmetic differences between her domestic form and this unnatural abomination, there was a bitter reality deep in her hidden soul that spoke of what she had seen and done. alfred wasn't a welcome face to her -- she'd seen him last in the clan that had helped her children to die, and she had no desire to let him close to those that remained.

IMPORTANT FACTS:
★ reincarnated, body is partially ethereal
★ houses something from another dimension in her soul
★ is mat'smerti, mother of death

RECENT EVENTS:
★ lost four of her children, attempted suicide
★ was murdered by her possessed boyfriend, reincarnated in a new body

PHYSICAL:
★ ABYSSAL / DIMENSIONAL WOLF [current] | health: ???%
— lanky, bony, with white fur -- there are parts of her body that are 'see-through' but seem to show images of spaces, or other galaxies (sometimes other dimensions). has a necklace that looks like THIS but she's afraid to wear it. has no heartbeat.
— major injuries: none
— minor injuries: none

PERSONALITY:
quieter than she used to be, and harsh. she still feels concern and kindness but these days she's struggling to keep her mind. loyal to a fault and undeniably fierce, she has never stopped to think whether or not to defend family. she's biting, cunning, and fighting a war she rarely speaks of.

RELATIONSHIPS:
★ in love with cytus | ½ natus (supernatural x cytus)
★ jager x npc | G2 | no apprentice

INTERACTION:
★ Physically difficult | Mentally | has all powers, not sure how to use them
★ Picks fights, doesn't know when to give up
★ Attack in [color=#0D661E]#0D661E
★ Can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions including healing

RUSSIA ZAROFF · Nov 24th 2016

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Rolling his eyes at the pissed off Nat, Alfred tugged at his dog tags a bit and let out a long sigh, one ear twitching. Great. The last person he wanted to see. Whatever, he wasn't in the mood to get angry, he just didn't have the energy for it. [color=#3a9ddd]"Besides, I should be mad at you guys for letting me get captured and tortured twice, and no one did anything. I still have scars from both, thanks." Countering her bitter words with his own nonchalant ones, the white German shepherd focused his blue gaze on some trees where a bird hopped about in the branches. Bet that bird didn't even know what was going on. Cool.

[color=#3a9ddd]"But I'm not here to start a fight or some sh!t. First of all, what ColouredClan did was f#cked up, I'll admit. But sh!t happens, politics spur violence. Second, I don't like 'em anymore than anyone else here. Third, I wanted to see if anyone here actually recognized me at all. Now that I'm gone, suddenly I'm not pushed aside into the background, huh?"

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Sylmae Winzor · Nov 24th 2016

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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 500px; color: white; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 8pt;][hr][justify]She KNEW him and she didn't like that she knew them. Padding up beside Nat, her golden eyes narrowed at the male she knew to once be the leader of the Knights of Eden. She grumbled softly as she stared at him, sitting down beside Nat, her fur bristling a little bit. She remember fighting him, a lot. And his cruel words to her. Even the thought made her want to rip his face off and glue it to his rear end, but she couldn't do that.

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RUSSIA ZAROFF · Nov 24th 2016

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[color=#3a9ddd]"Didn't know you joined the place. Interesting. Anybody's baby momma yet?" A rather dickish grin spread across his pale face, the same face he knew she'd be willing to punch if given the chance. Ah, he couldn't help it. She pissed him off, it was only fair to return the favor. Right? And look at that, they were still in enemy clans. How hilarious. [color=#3a9ddd]"Oh come on, don't look at me like that. There's no need to be bitter. I'm just reminiscing a bit, totally harmless. Is Pyre still here? Oh, I miss the hothead. Haven't seen Waverly in awhile. Wish I could apologize for burning her bar to the ground. That wasn't totally intentional."

Rocking back and forth, Alfred nudged Tony to get the horse to run off, head back home and sh!t. He could walk the rest of the way just fine, if they didn't drag him back to their little clan kicking and screaming. [color=#3a9ddd]"So how are things? Get those corpses out of the water? Looks like it. Place looks nicer."

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OREKI · Nov 24th 2016

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"We moved territories, Al."

Samuel padded up. If Alfred actually recognized him, then that wasn't good what so ever. Samuel had changed from a long time ago. He had been Edward, then Esca, then Roy - and finally Cryingangel. He hadn't given Alfred much time to adjust, had he, as he jumped to Samuel. He paused as he did. He was more comfortable knowing that Al was still alive, of course, but would he be marked for a traitor talking to them? Hopefully not.

"It's.. Ed." He managed, awkwardly at that. The wolfdog flicked his ears, eyeing Alfred.

[spoiler=tags, updated 11/19]general:
samuel | sam, dislikes being called sammy
intersex - identifies as genderfluid, uses he/him pronouns
pansexual panromantic monoamarous | single
riverclan | adviser [battle and defense] | npc x npc |
½ winchester brothers |

physical:
- {primary} black stag, amber-brown eyes, vines/flowers intertwine his antlers, half moon circle brand on left shoulder, eyepatch on right eye : ref // click
- wears armor : click
- {secondary} white wolf, extra fur tipped black, extra mane fur, feathers sprouting from it's neck {black}, large
- {tertiary} average feline, black fur tipped russet/auburn, slightly colder blue eyes, collar around his neck that's a warm brown color
- {fourth body, birth body, main} wolfdog / smoking green eye / wears a collar labeled 'winchester' / ref : click {loki the wolfdog}
- golden lab shorthaired / female body / two eyed, green / wears a collar labeled 'winchester' / cutting scars on front legs / possibly pregnant :^)

credit to wrennars to those images ^^

physical injuries:
- 36% health
- Healing
- Covered in bite/slash wounds
- Large gouge down the left side of his neck
- Slash and bite marks from a bird like maw

mental injuries:
-24%, weak
-ptsd, anxiety, depression, hallucinations
-is tormented by either lucifer or arthas

personality:
- angry {at everything and himself}, unpredictable, terrified of himself, full of grief, remorse, distracted, calm, quiet, strong {physically}, wrathful, cruel, and always puts on a fake happy face

powers:
- all powers
- blood/tears are a light black
- linked to caroline

confrontation:
- physically hard, nearly impossible mentally
- attack in [color=#301B00]bold #301B00
- can powerplay nonviolent or peaceful actions[/spoiler]
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Cassius · Nov 24th 2016

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RUSSIA ZAROFF · Nov 24th 2016

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Brushing past the female crowd that looked like they wanted to murder him, Alfred moved over next to Sam and gave them a light punch to the shoulder, like a real bro. Hell, what were they gonna do to him for being nice? Kill them both? Nice try.

[color=#3a9ddd]"Ed, or whoever you wanna be now, you're the only good thing left in this hell. How ya been? Doing good? You look great."

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Sylmae Winzor · Nov 24th 2016

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OREKI · Nov 24th 2016

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Samuel snorted, shaking out his pelt. "Yeah, and it's a good thing. I couldn't take the smell." He replied, raising his eyebrows. Or what eyebrows dogs had. Kinda like that. The male, with sunken eyes and a gaunt form, returned the shoulder punch with a wince. He quickly lowered his front legs, which were wrapped in bandages. "Old memories and new friends, Sammy-boy?" Lucifer tilted his head, watching from just beyond Sylmae. Sam ignored his hallucination.

"Sam. Sam's my name now - and I'll probably keep it that way." He let a light chuckle slip through his lips. Sam shrugged lightly in response. "I've already had two drunken litters and a girlfriend, does that count? And, oh, whatever got a part of my old soul showed up." Sam raised his eyebrow. "How bout you, you oaf?" Hell, at this point, Alfred and Duncan could compete for muscles.

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samuel | sam, dislikes being called sammy
intersex - identifies as genderfluid, uses he/him pronouns
pansexual panromantic monoamarous | single
riverclan | adviser [battle and defense] | npc x npc |
½ winchester brothers |

physical:
- {primary} black stag, amber-brown eyes, vines/flowers intertwine his antlers, half moon circle brand on left shoulder, eyepatch on right eye : ref // click
- wears armor : click
- {secondary} white wolf, extra fur tipped black, extra mane fur, feathers sprouting from it's neck {black}, large
- {tertiary} average feline, black fur tipped russet/auburn, slightly colder blue eyes, collar around his neck that's a warm brown color
- {fourth body, birth body, main} wolfdog / smoking green eye / wears a collar labeled 'winchester' / ref : click {loki the wolfdog}
- golden lab shorthaired / female body / two eyed, green / wears a collar labeled 'winchester' / cutting scars on front legs / possibly pregnant :^)

credit to wrennars to those images ^^

physical injuries:
- 36% health
- Healing
- Covered in bite/slash wounds
- Large gouge down the left side of his neck
- Slash and bite marks from a bird like maw

mental injuries:
-24%, weak
-ptsd, anxiety, depression, hallucinations
-is tormented by either lucifer or arthas

personality:
- angry {at everything and himself}, unpredictable, terrified of himself, full of grief, remorse, distracted, calm, quiet, strong {physically}, wrathful, cruel, and always puts on a fake happy face

powers:
- all powers
- blood/tears are a light black
- linked to caroline

confrontation:
- physically hard, nearly impossible mentally
- attack in [color=#301B00]bold #301B00
- can powerplay nonviolent or peaceful actions[/spoiler]
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super(nat)ural · Nov 24th 2016

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alright, well, the canine wasn't about to sit around and put up with a rude ass hoe on their territory, so the abyssal wolf shrugged and simply muttered,
"you had fair warning."

and regardless of the fact that sam seemed to be relaxed around alfred, nat would move forwards and attempt to clamp down her jaws on the trespasser, much larger than the german shepherd. the creature in her soul squealed in delight, interested by the presence of such emotion.[/fancypost][align=center][spoiler= tags 20/11][justify][font=georgia]GENERAL:
★ SUPERNATURAL | NAT | FEMALE
★ heteromantic | pansexual
★ 27 months | 17^th | realistically aged
★ advisor of riverclan | regent of hawkclan | recovering addict

IMPORTANT FACTS:
★ reincarnated, body is partially ethereal
★ houses something from another dimension in her soul
★ is mat'smerti, mother of death

RECENT EVENTS:
★ lost four of her children, attempted suicide
★ was murdered by her possessed boyfriend, reincarnated in a new body

PHYSICAL:
★ ABYSSAL / DIMENSIONAL WOLF [current] | health: ???%
— lanky, bony, with white fur -- there are parts of her body that are 'see-through' but seem to show images of spaces, or other galaxies (sometimes other dimensions). has a necklace that looks like THIS but she's afraid to wear it. has no heartbeat.
— major injuries: none
— minor injuries: none

PERSONALITY:
quieter than she used to be, and harsh. she still feels concern and kindness but these days she's struggling to keep her mind. loyal to a fault and undeniably fierce, she has never stopped to think whether or not to defend family. she's biting, cunning, and fighting a war she rarely speaks of.

RELATIONSHIPS:
★ in love with cytus | ½ natus (supernatural x cytus)
★ jager x npc | G2 | no apprentice

INTERACTION:
★ Physically difficult | Mentally | has all powers, not sure how to use them
★ Picks fights, doesn't know when to give up
★ Attack in [color=#0D661E]#0D661E
★ Can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions including healing

RUSSIA ZAROFF · Nov 24th 2016

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Tugging at his dog tags, as he had a habit of doing, Alfred took in the new surroundings with a quiet sigh. [color=#3a9ddd]"What a place. You guys doing anything for the holidays other than moping and whining?"

As Nat lunged for him, Alfred jumped to the side, letting out a low growl. Oh, thank god. Now he could get some frustration out.

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OREKI · Nov 24th 2016

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Sam's eyes narrowed. "Nat. Seriously, give him two seconds. He's not like the rest of them." He snapped suddenly. Yeah, Nat was his adopted sister and all - but he had known Al much, much longer then he had known Nat. "And Al, don't hit her back. Then I'll have to give you a good whacking, and Cass would probably shock me alive, aye?" Sam raised his eyebrows, then shook his pelt out.

"Yeah. We've got a few people working on the celebrations and such."
[spoiler=tags, updated 11/19]general:
samuel | sam, dislikes being called sammy
intersex - identifies as genderfluid, uses he/him pronouns
pansexual panromantic monoamarous | single
riverclan | adviser [battle and defense] | npc x npc |
½ winchester brothers |

physical:
- {primary} black stag, amber-brown eyes, vines/flowers intertwine his antlers, half moon circle brand on left shoulder, eyepatch on right eye : ref // click
- wears armor : click
- {secondary} white wolf, extra fur tipped black, extra mane fur, feathers sprouting from it's neck {black}, large
- {tertiary} average feline, black fur tipped russet/auburn, slightly colder blue eyes, collar around his neck that's a warm brown color
- {fourth body, birth body, main} wolfdog / smoking green eye / wears a collar labeled 'winchester' / ref : click {loki the wolfdog}
- golden lab shorthaired / female body / two eyed, green / wears a collar labeled 'winchester' / cutting scars on front legs / possibly pregnant :^)

credit to wrennars to those images ^^

physical injuries:
- 36% health
- Healing
- Covered in bite/slash wounds
- Large gouge down the left side of his neck
- Slash and bite marks from a bird like maw

mental injuries:
-24%, weak
-ptsd, anxiety, depression, hallucinations
-is tormented by either lucifer or arthas

personality:
- angry {at everything and himself}, unpredictable, terrified of himself, full of grief, remorse, distracted, calm, quiet, strong {physically}, wrathful, cruel, and always puts on a fake happy face

powers:
- all powers
- blood/tears are a light black
- linked to caroline

confrontation:
- physically hard, nearly impossible mentally
- attack in [color=#301B00]bold #301B00
- can powerplay nonviolent or peaceful actions[/spoiler]
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super(nat)ural · Nov 24th 2016

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"you wanna fxcking talk about him not being 'like the rest of them'?! he sat and watched them torture us, he did jack fxcking shxt when they were keeping me and my family captive."

now she was snapping at sam, because fxck off. because she'd been doing all she fxcking could to keep her family safe and for what? the last she'd seen her brother he was running away from her, he didn't give a shxt about her. he and his girlfriend were oh so much better than she was, and the rage and anger that coiled in her stomach left her bitter towards him, snarl dancing on her muzzle.

"you're no brother of mine. fxck you."

the abyssal wolf spit towards sam and stormed off, needing to go hit something until she bled.

IMPORTANT FACTS:
★ reincarnated, body is partially ethereal
★ houses something from another dimension in her soul
★ is mat'smerti, mother of death

RECENT EVENTS:
★ lost four of her children, attempted suicide
★ was murdered by her possessed boyfriend, reincarnated in a new body

PHYSICAL:
★ ABYSSAL / DIMENSIONAL WOLF [current] | health: ???%
— lanky, bony, with white fur -- there are parts of her body that are 'see-through' but seem to show images of spaces, or other galaxies (sometimes other dimensions). has a necklace that looks like THIS but she's afraid to wear it. has no heartbeat.
— major injuries: none
— minor injuries: none

PERSONALITY:
quieter than she used to be, and harsh. she still feels concern and kindness but these days she's struggling to keep her mind. loyal to a fault and undeniably fierce, she has never stopped to think whether or not to defend family. she's biting, cunning, and fighting a war she rarely speaks of.

RELATIONSHIPS:
★ in love with cytus | ½ natus (supernatural x cytus)
★ jager x npc | G2 | no apprentice

INTERACTION:
★ Physically difficult | Mentally | has all powers, not sure how to use them
★ Picks fights, doesn't know when to give up
★ Attack in [color=#0D661E]#0D661E
★ Can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions including healing

OREKI · Nov 25th 2016

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"Because he had no choice!" Sam turned towards her suddenly. "He was staying there for his boyfriend, and if he attacked his clanmates, he couldn't be there for him." He snarled. Sam, at this point, didn't care if Nat wanted to worry about who she was still close to. She was mistunderstanding - and to Sam, if she couldn't figure out that some people held different value to Sam - especially after all this time - then she wasn't worth arguing to.

Sam turned away, when those words hit him. He visibly winced, glancing to his paws. He drew in a sharp breath, before pushing it off.

[spoiler=tags, updated 11/19]general:
samuel | sam, dislikes being called sammy
intersex - identifies as genderfluid, uses he/him pronouns
pansexual panromantic monoamarous | single
riverclan | adviser [battle and defense] | npc x npc |
½ winchester brothers |

physical:
- {primary} black stag, amber-brown eyes, vines/flowers intertwine his antlers, half moon circle brand on left shoulder, eyepatch on right eye : ref // click
- wears armor : click
- {secondary} white wolf, extra fur tipped black, extra mane fur, feathers sprouting from it's neck {black}, large
- {tertiary} average feline, black fur tipped russet/auburn, slightly colder blue eyes, collar around his neck that's a warm brown color
- {fourth body, birth body, main} wolfdog / smoking green eye / wears a collar labeled 'winchester' / ref : click {loki the wolfdog}
- golden lab shorthaired / female body / two eyed, green / wears a collar labeled 'winchester' / cutting scars on front legs / possibly pregnant :^)

credit to wrennars to those images ^^

physical injuries:
- 36% health
- Healing
- Covered in bite/slash wounds
- Large gouge down the left side of his neck
- Slash and bite marks from a bird like maw

mental injuries:
-24%, weak
-ptsd, anxiety, depression, hallucinations
-is tormented by either lucifer or arthas

personality:
- angry {at everything and himself}, unpredictable, terrified of himself, full of grief, remorse, distracted, calm, quiet, strong {physically}, wrathful, cruel, and always puts on a fake happy face

powers:
- all powers
- blood/tears are a light black
- linked to caroline

confrontation:
- physically hard, nearly impossible mentally
- attack in [color=#301B00]bold #301B00
- can powerplay nonviolent or peaceful actions[/spoiler]
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