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    He would have to put Lord Vader back in his place. Surely, not that much had changed in all this time. This... army, would have to be put away. Lord Vader was no good at being an Emperor or a chessmaster- Vader would be too busy running around and helping others. Took things into his own hands too much.
    But it was fine. He'd fix it.


    The leopard growled under his throat, moving, and letting the scents of a border waft his nose. The Emperor repressed into his alter ego, the frail old leopard with shaking paws. His head lifted slightly, sulfuric yellow eyes casting over the land, and waited.
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    [font=georgia][size=8][i]my friend you know it's true, look close and you will find[/fancypost]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; height: auto; margin-top: -10px;][justify][font=arial][size=9pt]"Name and business here?" The leader herself was the first to approach the scene, looking at this scrap of an animal with a raised brow. Dystopia looked him up and down subtly as she awaited a response, her eyes alight somewhat. What was some scraggly old stranger doing here? Interesting.
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    tags +links (updated 11/5)
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; height: auto; margin-top: -10px;][justify][font=arial][size=9pt] Whitedove walked over, standing next to Dystopia, looking at the big cat shrouded in a dark fabric. She had that... feeling, just by looking at the Emperor. That one gut feeling you get when something doesn't seem all that right. Whitedove didn't say anything, as the caracal asked the essential questions. She didn't like this guy, not one bit. He was rather similar to a certain cyborg lion she knew, a bit too similar for her liking.
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    [align=center][spoiler=Tags][align=left] General:
    ::Whitedove
    :: Female
    :: 1 year and 8 moons old
    :: Dating Jacksepticeye ( Jack/Sean )
    :: Master of Mending (HP) of the Exiles and Warrior of Sunclan
    Battle Tags:
    :: Extremely Hard Physically and Mentally
    :: No kill & Ask for capture
    :: Attack in Cyan, or underline if it's hard to see on your template.
    :: Has never captured, tortured, r*ped anybody, and doesn't plan to.
    :: Never kills without reason, often avoids fighting.
    Powers:
    :: Shapeshifting
    :: The Sight
    :: Telepathy
    :: Telekinesis
    :: Elemental Electricity Powers
    :: Character Bond with Phantom Hawthorn, ( Can communicate telepathically and sense eachother's emotions, along with feeling eachother's pain ) and Jacksepticeye/Antisepticeye. ( Can see eachother memories and communicate telepathically )
    Bodies:
    :: All bodies have no left eye with a large scar on that side of the face, all bodies have cyan eyes, ( Save for spider, shark, and mamba bodies, their eyes aren't cyan, but are a really dark blue ), Each have a cursive 'A' burned somewhere on their body, and all bodies are female.
    :: Small domestic black she-cat with white paws. ( Main )
    :: Heavily scarred American Black bear with white spot on chest.
    :: Black timber-wolf with a white tail.
    :: Brazilian Salmon Pink Bird-eater Tarantula.
    :: Normal Leopard Gecko.
    :: Dark Unicorn.
    :: White-bellied Sea Eagle.
    :: Psuedo-melanistic Siberian tigress with white ears.
    :: White dragoness.
    :: Blacktip Reef Shark.
    :: Black Mamba.
    :: Yutyrannus with dark gray feathers, and lighter gray skin. ( A smaller feathered tyrannosaur, about 9 meters in length )
    :: Ammit or Ammut ( Female Demon from Egyptian Myth, she has a head and tail of a crocodile, her upper torso and ears were that of an African lion, and has the lower torso of a hippopotamus )
    Other:
    :: Has one eye ( She's missing her left eye to be specific )
    :: Always wearing an aquamarine sliver chain necklace, that glows in times of need, transforming her into an elegant melanistic deer in times of great danger.
    :: Also wears a magnetic necklace with a doe pendant on it. A matching necklace with Miles Upshur's, who has a stag instead.
    :: Carries a satchel of herbs at all times.
    :: Almost always wears a leather sheath that holds an ebony dagger, and a stainless steel stiletto.
    :: Often wears a black sash across the left side of her face to hide her scar and missing eye.

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    [size=14]White Dragon • Blue Eyes
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    [align=center][size=8][font=andale mono][color=grey][glow=black,2,300]Dual Member(Blackheart Rogues and Exiles) • Medium • Austere Eternite x Cosentino
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    [Justify][Font=andale mono][size=10]The one-eyed dragon would also approach, letting his gaze sweep from Whitedove to Dystopia before landing on the cloaked newcomer. Ah, taht reminded him, he had a cloak of his own. Where it was, he did not know, but it was somewhere. Staying silent, he also waited for this guy to talk, hopefully he would give an answer that wasn't "i'm joining" so Ululare could have a tussle.

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    "My Apprentice..." His voice was like nails on a chalkboard to listen to, aided by a slight rasp. "He has caused much trouble since he left. Have you seen him?" Vader made an attempt on his master's life, and tried to escape him. How wrong Vader was, to think his master was truely dead. The eyes casted over them, shrouded face settling on Dystopia, eyes on her neck.
    "The bruises... there..." he raised a shaking paw, pointing it at her purple throat. He would stand up, moving towards the lioness, wanting a closer look. Surely they would not react like savages and dare to attack him, would they?


    The Emperor only fought when he knew he had the advantage, and here, he would. A shaking paw would raise, aiming to touch the Boss' neck. Perhaps he would utilize the technique used by Eeth Koth. He would put pressure on it, only lightly, checking if it hurt. "That must be his doing... where is he?" the panther would ask, looking at Dystopia.


    // a crusty old man touches u that's creepy
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; height: auto; margin-top: -10px;][justify][font=arial][size=9pt]Dystopia didn't even twitch her whiskers as The Emperor approached her and put his paw to her neck, only her eyes shifting to focus on him. The dark hued feline didn't seem at all like a threat to her; and if he tried something, the lioness could most likely split him open quite easily. She didn't make any threatening move as he examined her bruises, the mark of her loss at the battle. If anything his actions made her pelt prickle with embarrassment at the memory of that defeat.


    "Vader?" The demoness would grunt, her dark eyes narrowing as she felt her barbed tail curl in a reflex. She snorted through her nose at the mere mention of the mechanical lion's name. "He's in Windclan. At least, that's where I fought him." For all shew knew the bastard could've high tailed it out of there by now to make trouble somewhere else. "You're acquainted with him?"[/fancypost]
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    [font=georgia][size=8][i]ruling every animal, is destiny for our kind[/fancypost]
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    tags +links (updated 11/5)
    tags +links (updated 11/5)

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    [align=center][size=8][font=andale mono][color=grey][glow=black,2,300]Dual Member(Blackheart Rogues and Exiles) • Medium • Austere Eternite x Cosentino
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    [Justify][Font=andale mono][size=10]Ululare remained silent as the stranger approached Dystopia and touched her neck. He paused, listening to what the guy said, and was rather surprised at what resulted afterwards. "Helping a stranger find someone per his request, simply because he know who hurt you?" He scoffed to himself, white tail flicking back and forth almost angrily, but his tone was calm, "What happened to attacking anyone on the border if they weren't looking to join?" He asked in an almost challenging way to the leader.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 130%; margin-top: -8px][hr]Kathleen had approached as the Emperor was touching Dystopia- she had immediately sprung forward, coming to the conclusion that he had been about to attack her. She slowed down when she realized she was wrong, stopping next to Whitedove and watching Ululare uneasily. Maybe it was just her nature, but she felt uncomfortable whenever anyone challenged the leader- she was always very polite and composed, and it seemed strange of Ululare to go against Dystopia so publicly.



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    "Now why would you attack me? I am but an old leopard, unarmed and with little..."
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    [align=center][size=8][font=andale mono][color=grey][glow=black,2,300]Dual Member(Blackheart Rogues and Exiles) • Medium • Austere Eternite x Cosentino
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    [Justify][Font=andale mono][size=10]he would have attacked him just then, but seeing as his leader was present and far from positioned in an attack-like stance, Ululare did not. "we are the Exiles. Any who aren't here to join are here to be attacked. Tortured. Captured. Killed." He flicked his head in Dystopia's direction, "Her own words, I might add." He sighed and shrugged, as if he could care less, "We have attacked kittens and dusty old shits alike. Not to mention if you're tracking Vader down, you're not as frail as you try and make yourself out to be. There's no such thing as a creature with claws and teeth that's unarmed. I'd attack you just for fun, fuck age. Right now I can't though. I don't want to be kicked out." He had plans in this place.

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    [font=georgia][size=8][i]my friend you know it's true, look close and you will find[/fancypost]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; height: auto; margin-top: -10px;][justify][font=arial][size=9pt]The lioness's eyes would shift towards Ululare, allowing her upper lip to curl somewhat at his words. "Does he honestly look like a threat to you or me? Don't tell me you're intimidated by him." Despite her pregnancy Dystopia still had her claws and teeth, as well as a multitude of powers at her disposal. "That and I just want Vader off my back. Off my clan's back." She really didn't appreciate Ululare's challenges to her authority.


    The demoness's dark eyes would shift towards the Emperor though, her expression growing serious. "Though I do highly suggest if that's all the business you have here and you're not joining, then to leave this place. I'll warn you, I won't hold my clanmates back."[/fancypost]
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    tags +links (updated 11/5)
    tags +links (updated 11/5)

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    [Justify][Font=andale mono][size=10]Ululare gave her an incredulous look, "He's not a threat, Dystopia. He's far from a threat. But you told the whole clan at one of your meetings "If there’s an enemy at the border, and they aren’t here for joining, you chase them off or kill them on the spot. I don’t care if they’re a kit or the leader of the fucking clan, they’re an enemy and don’t deserve mercy."" He adopted his version of her voice when he spoke, reciting what he remembered to be said at the meeting before he'd even been made Paragon.


    "If that only applies to threats... and you mentioned kits... Dystopia, do you think kits are threats?" He asked with a highly questioning tone in his voice, "I'm only going off what you've told us, trying to do exactly as you commanded. It's just confusing when you yourself go against your own words." He blinked innocently, voice sickly sweet.

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    [b]"looking to 'put vader in his place' are we?"     leonidas hummed as he floated on over, his roleplayer finally having access to a working laptop. aside from that, the demon was back, up and a running; and it appears he's stumbled across something absolutely [i]grand. making his way past dys and ulu, since ulu clearly is trying to start something, and he doesn't give a darn about it, leonidas supposed he would approach this shady-looking character who claims to have been vader's master. since he was one of the people secretly under vader, leonidas figured he would be an asset towards this elderly man; but would he really go against lord vader? probably.


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    general:
    leonidas vians-cipher • male (he/him) • righthand of the exiles • colonel of the first order • pansexual • single


    physical:
    - kitsune with black pelt, white stripes around ankles, and cyan blue eyes
    - bodies can vary with similar appearance


    injuries
    - scar down left eye
    - tooth poking out of right side of bottom jaw


    characteristics:
    - volatile, quiet, brutal, nonchalant, weird, optimistic, psychotic


    confrontation:
    [color=cyan]-     physically hard [color=cyan]•     mentally extreme
    [color=cyan]-     Attacks in [color=cyan]BOLD CYAN
    [color=cyan]-     Best to attack with physical attacks
    [color=cyan]-     Ask for Capture
    [color=cyan]-     Ask for Kill

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    "A good point you raise, but all leaders must lie." After all, kits were mallable. Vader had been slowly baked and buttered with the Emperor's sins since conception. And now he must reclaim the fruits of his labor. "But I must ask another question before I go- what has Vader and his army done to your clan?" He needed an idea of what to punish Vader for, among others.
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    [font=georgia][size=8]my friend you know it's true, look close and you will find[/fancypost]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; height: auto; margin-top: -10px;][justify][font=arial][size=9pt]Dystopia would full on glare at Ululare this time around, curling her upper lip into a growl. She was thankful for Leonida's presence, at least she had some backup in case the dragon or the stranger decided to physically start something. "We'll deal with that [I]another. Time    ." Her growl was thick and threatening. She just wanted to nip his issue in the bud for right now and deal with the situation at hand.


    She would look back towards the Emperor next though, feeling her jaws relax into a neutral look. She ignored his first comment, but focused on what he said about Vader. She was glad to provide more details about an enemy she loathed and wanted dead. Good old fashioned revenge. "Well he did personally attack me." She glanced at the bruises around her throat that were somewhat hidden by gold fur. "He's also been involved with The Exiles at least since the time of Rick's leadership. I've seen him around making trouble."[/fancypost]
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    [Justify][Font=andale mono][size=10]Ululare rolled his eyes, "A good leader doesn't have to break their own rules." He snorted, "Whatever, be the hypocrite you are. It'll bite you in the ass one day." Ululare grimaced before he turned and padded away.

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    The Emperor would watch as Uluare left, waiting until the dragon was out of sight to look up at Dystopia. The upward tilt made it clearer to see the features of the leopards face. A mug and shriveled blackberry that could only be described as cancerous, bumpy and wrinkled, like a deformed and old bulldog. The Emperor was not a sight to behold- his face destroyed with age, pale and frail, except for the constrast of yellow, sulfuric eyes.


    "Is he always like that?" He would ask before returning to the topic at hand. "That's lovely, but I need details. What went down with Rick? Have raids been conducted between the groups? Any detail would be appreciated.
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