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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width:500px; margin-top:-10px;][justify][font=arial][size=8]★ whoever said there was anything wrong with having a little fun? kinyobi, though he would never tell, was probably out being a dork, pretending like he had all the time in the world to party. he could almost taste the remains of the many drinks he consumed while he was out, but only when he woke up that morning did he realize how long he had been away from his friends. did they forget who he was while he was out there? he wouldn't have been surprised, especially considering how fast he was able to forget them. sometimes, he envied their calmness and likability was it because he was so wild that no one wanted to get close with him? was it because he was too loud? maybe he should be more like nichiyobi, or mokuyobi. even doyobi was kind and a relaxing father-like figure to the group. or, so he thought. nichiyobi was babyish in the sense that he couldn't help but to be clingy towards someone, but mature in more ways than one.


    kinyobipaw? not a chance. anyone, just by looking at the shibe, could tell that he wasn't like his friends. he smelled strongly of beer, and could be mistaken for being drunk every day of his life because of his overly extroverted personality. he wasn't afraid of getting his paws dirty, or sticking his nose in situations he was supposed to stay out of, but it wasn't like he was taught otherwise. his friends were the closest thing he had to a family, especially considering the similarity of the names (he sometimes fantasized about them being his family, but who could blame the lonely apprentice?). kinyo just wanted friends, so he wouldn't have to feel like he was alone. he felt like he'd been alone for so long.... but it was only after being away from his friends for a while that he realized.... he had plenty of people around him that loved him for who he was.


    but he didn't know that some of them were jealous of his confident and social personality. it would be funny to admit that he wanted to be more like them, even more so when it came to maturity and relaxation. they were all so well mannered, especially in his point of view. kinyo saw them as happy kids who never did anything wrong. being the second to oldest, his life was basically a lie in that area. the one he was most jealous of, however, ha to be doyobi. he was so calm, so mature.... he must have everyone throwing themselves at his side. was that was it was like to be the oldest? he was probably considered the "rebellious teenager" of their weird group... did anyone even miss him?


    those thoughts hardly crossed the mind of the happy apprentice, though; he was a little too positive when it came to things like that. " no way!! they totally missed me!! " he would probably think. it wasn't even narcissism.... it was literally just him thinking that everything was perfectly fine all of the time, and everyone was going on with their lives, even with him gone. he always assumed everyone was happy. " what could go wrong? " might as well have been his motto, and surprisingly, he never really found anything to be wrong. was it a blessing? a curse? did he really care about that?


    his necklace flopped around his neck as he hopped over the border, his thick pelt smelling of beer as usual. [color=#d96041]" hey!! my name's kinyobipaw, and i joined a little while ago- but whatever- i went away for a while, and now im back!! are my buddies still here? nichi? moku? getsu!!! ...uh, yeah, you guys? anybody? am i in the wrong place? i forgot. is this shadowclan? " hmm, well, he tried. if he accidentally picked the wrong direction at that fork in the road back there, then he'd better make a run for it. he fixed his headband carefully, before panting happily as he looked for his friends- or any familiar faces in general.

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    Rudy stared at the other as he crossed the border. He grew wary but he claimed to have been a member of the clan, so he relaxed... a little. "Uh, velcome back, then." The German said. He didn't know any of the names mentioned so he assumed that he had joined a long time again. "I'm Rudy."
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    tags | updated 11/26

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    well, he was right in some areas. nichiyobi had really missed him, and everyone else, too. despite kinyobi being one of the most hyper in the group, which was thr exact opposite of him, he still saw him as someone he was close to and very much wanted him to come back. nichi honestly just wanted a nice comfortable hug, seeing how upset he's grown the past few weeks. seeing his old friend at the borders, the usually sluggish canine dashed over, with a smile formed on his white muzzle. " friday!! you're back...! " he would say, giving him a hug. he actually thought of the group as a family, too, so it wasn't odd. they were all definitely like brothers to him. although, he sometimes saw wednesday as the mom type and saturday as the dad type, which was pretty funny. " where did you go? " he would ask kinyo, frowning slightly.


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    tags | updated 11/26

    [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:9pt]luca's own necklace bounced off his chest as he walked, the polished golden cross gleaming in whatever light it caught. he watched it, not really bothering to look where he was going. if he bumped into anyone it was their problem. however, the smell of beer soon caught his attention and the small feline looked up, fuchsia eyes gleaming as he turned to start walking towards the source of the smell. it'd been a while since he'd had any alcohol.


    it turns out that he'd have to wait a while longer, since there was still no alcohol in sight. just another shadowclanner. luca hid his disappointment with a blank look, staring the other in the eye. "i don't recognise any of those names, but this is definitely shadowclan. welcome back." luca replied softly. his necklace was swinging at his neck and he stopped the rhythmic movement with a small paw, blinking at kinyobilights innocently.


    but then someone else came to greet him and luca stepped back, suddenly feeling like an intruder. maybe this was one of the people he'd just mentioned? ah, it was all pretty confusing to the faux-angelic feline. he just let the scene play out, tail flicking idly.
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    [spoiler=info (11/29)]
    GENERAL:
    ▪ luca belrose arcanium | “lu”
    ▪ demiromantic | (hyper)pansexual | male preference
    ▪ physically 12 months, 16 months mentally, 400+ years spiritually
    ▪ only ages spiritually
    ▪ adviser of the elite | warrior of shadowclan
    ▪ faceclaim is ji guang-hong from yuri on ice


    RELATIONSHIPS:
    ▪ single
    ▪ maybe crush on duskmire
    ▪ small crush on pretty much everyone (luca's 'crushes' are sexual, almost never romantic)
    ▪ sees kiipcha as a daughter and will hunt down anyone that hurts her


    IMPORTANT FACTS:
    ▪ often mistaken for a girl
    ▪ genuinely believes that he's a good person
    ▪ wears a small gold cross around his neck and a halo-like ring around his right ear.
    ▪ ptsd, struggles with nightmares and flashbacks
    ▪ will get mean/defensive if anyone mentions the tattoo on his shoulder
    ▪ serial killer/rapist, marks his murders with a heart shaped brand
    ▪ incubus, vampire, deadly sin of lust, former human
    ▪ child of the abyss
    ▪ obsesses over angels


    PHYSICAL:
    ★ domestic feline [main] | health: 90%
    — feminine and petite, an overall angelic appearance aside from his fangs. bright pink eyes, paw pads, and claws. he has soft brown fur with darker brown markings around his paws, ear tips and eyes. he has a long fluffy tail, tiny vampire fangs and two white wings extending from his back. he's pretty and delicate, or he would be if not for the various wounds that always seem to litter his body. he has the number '25' tattooed onto his left shoulder and tends to rub it when he's anxious. there's a black ring of fur around his left paw and tends to glow white when he's using his powers/under a lot of stress.
    — major injuries: small cuts and bruises all over his body, mostly on his legs and above his nose.
    — minor injuries: none.


    ★ 'demon' form | health: 99%
    — a huge, black dragon the size of a blue whale. an oily black substance constantly drips from his mouth and fire rages beneath his scales. venomous lionfish quills cover his tail and back. he has very little control in this form and has fully succumbed to the abyss. will destroy anything in his path.
    — major injuries: none
    — minor injuries: none

    PERSONALITY:
    — pretends to be innocent
    — rude but hides it well (most of the time)
    — predatory, always struggles with violent urges
    — sadomasochistic to a destructive extent, too kinky to torture
    — super submissive
    — acts childish as a coping mechanism for past traumas
    — personality changes depending on who's around him


    POWERS:
    (he has all powers, but only uses a few of them)
    ★ fire manipulation | discovered — mastered
    — the fire inside him raises his body temperature to unnatural degrees. he doesn't get sick because of this, but as a result he has a weak immune system and can get super unwell if his core temperature drops to a standard level. he's hot to the touch and constantly feels like he's running a high fever.
    ★ telekinesis | discovered — mastered
    ★ venomous fangs | discovered — mastered
    ★ super senses | discovered — mastered



    INTERACTION:
    ▪ physically extreme | mentally fragile
    ▪ will start fights | uses cheap tactics | sometimes seeks conflict
    ▪ attack in #ff598a
    ▪ can powerplay nonviolent/healing actions.

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    [spoiler=info (11/29)]
    GENERAL:
    ▪ luca belrose arcanium | “lu”
    ▪ demiromantic | (hyper)pansexual | male preference
    ▪ physically 12 months, 16 months mentally, 400+ years spiritually
    ▪ only ages spiritually
    ▪ adviser of the elite | warrior of shadowclan
    ▪ faceclaim is ji guang-hong from yuri on ice


    RELATIONSHIPS:
    ▪ single
    ▪ maybe crush on duskmire
    ▪ small crush on pretty much everyone (luca's 'crushes' are sexual, almost never romantic)
    ▪ sees kiipcha as a daughter and will hunt down anyone that hurts her


    IMPORTANT FACTS:
    ▪ often mistaken for a girl
    ▪ genuinely believes that he's a good person
    ▪ wears a small gold cross around his neck and a halo-like ring around his right ear.
    ▪ ptsd, struggles with nightmares and flashbacks
    ▪ will get mean/defensive if anyone mentions the tattoo on his shoulder
    ▪ serial killer/rapist, marks his murders with a heart shaped brand
    ▪ incubus, vampire, deadly sin of lust, former human
    ▪ child of the abyss
    ▪ obsesses over angels


    PHYSICAL:
    ★ domestic feline [main] | health: 90%
    — feminine and petite, an overall angelic appearance aside from his fangs. bright pink eyes, paw pads, and claws. he has soft brown fur with darker brown markings around his paws, ear tips and eyes. he has a long fluffy tail, tiny vampire fangs and two white wings extending from his back. he's pretty and delicate, or he would be if not for the various wounds that always seem to litter his body. he has the number '25' tattooed onto his left shoulder and tends to rub it when he's anxious. there's a black ring of fur around his left paw and tends to glow white when he's using his powers/under a lot of stress.
    — major injuries: small cuts and bruises all over his body, mostly on his legs and above his nose.
    — minor injuries: none.


    ★ 'demon' form | health: 99%
    — a huge, black dragon the size of a blue whale. an oily black substance constantly drips from his mouth and fire rages beneath his scales. venomous lionfish quills cover his tail and back. he has very little control in this form and has fully succumbed to the abyss. will destroy anything in his path.
    — major injuries: none
    — minor injuries: none

    PERSONALITY:
    — pretends to be innocent
    — rude but hides it well (most of the time)
    — predatory, always struggles with violent urges
    — sadomasochistic to a destructive extent, too kinky to torture
    — super submissive
    — acts childish as a coping mechanism for past traumas
    — personality changes depending on who's around him


    POWERS:
    (he has all powers, but only uses a few of them)
    ★ fire manipulation | discovered — mastered
    — the fire inside him raises his body temperature to unnatural degrees. he doesn't get sick because of this, but as a result he has a weak immune system and can get super unwell if his core temperature drops to a standard level. he's hot to the touch and constantly feels like he's running a high fever.
    ★ telekinesis | discovered — mastered
    ★ venomous fangs | discovered — mastered
    ★ super senses | discovered — mastered



    [color=#ff598a]INTERACTION:
    ▪ physically extreme | mentally fragile
    ▪ will start fights | uses cheap tactics | sometimes seeks conflict
    ▪ attack in [color=#ff598a]#ff598a
    ▪ can powerplay nonviolent/healing actions.

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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width:500px; margin-top:-10px;][justify][font=arial][size=8]★ stopping mid walk - like, he was literally frozen for a second - his ears perked as he heard rudy, and a huge smile appeared on his face. [color=#d96041]" heyy, thanks! nice to meet you, rudy! oh my god, i love your accent. super awesome. " he complimented, practically bouncing up and down on his heals. this person must have joined after he left.... he supposed that was a thing. nothing stayed the same forever, right? kinyo knew that firsthand. he must not have known who he was talking about, since he hadn't said anything. [color=#d96041]" whoops, i said their nicknames. how about nichiyobipaw? or mokuyobipaw? pretty much just add '-yobipaw' to the end. "


    however, upon seeing his younger friend - even though he looked a lot older, holy shit - he almost had a heart attack and died on the spot. [color=#d96041]" sunday!!! " he screamed, probably breaking the eardrums of everyone who was close. the male ran over and dove on the apprentice to wrap him in a big hug, and probably even rolled him around for a second on the ground (they probably ran at each other, oh my god, he totally didn't see that coming). at his question, though, he quickly picked himself up off of him, and gave a clearly fake, slow laugh. patting him on the head, he would gently woof, [color=#d96041]" maybe i'll tell you another time, 'kay? " the shibe stayed quiet for a minute, looking over nichiyobipaw's shoulder, before looking back at him. [color=#d96041]" mm, where's moku? and everyone else? i thought you liked moku? " as far as he could remember, he never left thursdays's side. was this one of the rare times he was alone?? suddenly, he started imagining what it felt like to be him at the moment (which was probably extremely lonely), and he quickly threw his arms around him. [color=#d96041]" don't worry, nich, i'll keep you company. there there. "


    he didn't mean to overlook luca for that short amount of time, so he ended up looking at the other for a minute (most likely with the apprentice still in his arms, because he sure as heck wasn't going to be the one to let go first) before talking. [color=#d96041]" hey buddy!! thanks for the welcome!! what's your name? i like your wings!!! they're white! " he was pretty lame for pointing out the obvious, but he didn't really care! he also liked his tattoo, but one thing at a time, he needed a minute to process everything he was taking in. while he was happy to see new faces, he really wanted to talk to doyobi, and see what he was doing.... and also to apologize for being so immature. he left without saying anything, without a reason, and now it seemed... like he broke the group apart, just from one little action. he was quick to think it was his fault, considering the little amount of information he had and the situation in general. hopefully it wasn't anything he was thinking... that would have made him feel seriously guilty.


    [color=#d96041]" by the way!! my name is actually kinyobilights, i was just saying kinyobipaw just in case anyone remembered me. haha. " he went ahead and announced, a bright smile on his face.

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    Oh, his enthusiasm was adorable! Now, this was someone who could certainly lift camp spirits up, considering that they were not exactly in the best of situations at the moment. It was a little depressing, the atmosphere, the general sense of fear as others would wonder who was the next victim to fall to the claws...but she could only hope that would change soon. Christmas was making a fast approach, and there was no better way to celebrate the end of the year with laughter, cheer, and a grand old party! Even the very thought sparked a flame of excitement within the maturing femme.


    "Welcome back!" Caligula would smile lightly, padding over to the group to introduce the returning member before halting next to Rudy. Gosh, it seemed as though everyone was making their return at this time of year. Why now? "My name is Caligula, but you're welcome to address me as Cali. It's a pleasure to be made of your acquaintance, sir"


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    info — updated 11/28