SEEN BY MY EYES - DECEMBER CEREMONIES

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px; line-height: 1.20;][hr]These hadn't been held in a while, and while Curt had said ages ago that she was totally up for taking care of them, November had seemed like to busy a month to hold anything considering the Halloween festivities. Now that it was quieter, the Captain supposed she could slip December Ceremonies in before the holiday season got into swing. "Gather for this month's ceremonies!" Making use of her powers for once, Curt would heighten her voice in order to get the message out there. Surely there had to be some kits turning into apprentices, and likewise apprentices to warriors.


    From her stance atop some poor npc's patio the Captain had a moment to stop and gather her thoughts while those interested gathered around. She wasn't particularly fantastic at public speaking - while it didn't make her nervous, she still struggled to put her thoughts into words. She disliked sounding so informal, but the formal, commanding tone didn't suit her very well either. Ah, it had to be done, however. "Blackbloods and higher are able to hold ceremonies. As a note, also, ceremonies will now be held bi-monthly unless something comes up."


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    1. [b]kit to apprentice --[/b]
    2. [b]name.[/b]
    3. [b]new name.[/b]
    4. [b]mentor.[/b]


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    1. [b]apprentice to warrior --[/b]
    2. [b]name.[/b]
    3. [b]new name.[/b]
    4. [b]defining traits (optional).[/b]


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    1. [b]warrior to elder --[/b]
    2. [b]name.[/b]
    3. [b]new name (optional).[/b]


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    1. [b]miscellaneous announcement --[/b]
    2. [b]name.[/b]
    3. [b]announcement.[/b]



    TAGS 13.11.16

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    TAGS 15/11/2016

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    track -- gid's open to apprentices if ever needed
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    info | updated 11/26/2016

    [align=center][font=georgia][size=30pt]YURI MUZIKANT[/size]
    information ★[abbr=address with name in #9b2bad, lucidreverie x charcoal, no mate/crush, offspring (full list of offspring on bio): damiano muzikant] interaction[/abbr] ★ [abbr=telepathy, ability to glow (eyes glow a bright light pick color when angry or when experiencing an intense emotion. he goes 'berserk' and into a fit of uncontrollable fury and rage or intensely tries to accomplish a goal/motive), manipulation of scents, invisibility, shape shifting (bodies are under 'BODIES' category), project and manipulate emotions, the sight, absorbing spirits to gain 9 lives (3/9), conjuration, teleportation, sound wave manipulation, super senses, elemental powers, telekinesis] powers [/abbr]★ [abbr=FORM #1: birth body; Turkish angora domestic feline; cream tomcat with dark black tabby markings and vibrant fuchsia colored eyes; fuchsia and black butterfly wings . reference in mobile tags below . FORM #2: bipedal & mutated angora domestic feline; long & plush pelt; light purple-grey tom with darker purple stripes; white tipped ears, forepaws, tail, & white muzzle marking; has dark fuchsia-pink eyebrows; vibrant fuchsia colored eyes; walks upright most of the time but moves on four legs when acting quickly; mutated to have opposable thumbs & skeletal structure that allows humanoid-like movement; reference in mobile tags below~]bodies/forms [/abbr] ★ #fusionbtch


    [fancypost bgcolor=#e1a2dc; bordercolor=transparent; width: 260px; background: linear-gradient(#9b2bad, #263946); borderwidth=0px][justify][color=#f0e2f0][font=arial][size=9pt]Yuri strolled over to the patio when he heard the amplified voice of his cousin. Oh it had been a while since he’d participated in a ceremony. The other places he’d lived in since ColouredClan had not held them. ”Hello Curtaincall,” he greeted. ”Oh, I think I’ll just take a seat and see if anything happens~” The bipedal sat himself down on the stone patio and flicked his gaze around. If he was lucky he’d get to make an announcement.



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    [font=georgia][size=8][i]he was the one that made us, you’ll be the one to save us[/fancypost]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; height: auto; margin-top: -10px;][justify][font=arial][size=9pt]The beast limped over and slumped down next to Yuri, huffing. There was a dull ache in his neck and arm and he released a low whine. Gods, he hated being in pain and not finding pleasure in it. "What Yuri said." Volatile grumbled.
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    info — updated 11/27

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    character info / as of nov 30th

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    There was nothing to indicate his entrance, other then the soft rustle of his clothes. Even then, he didn't even appear to be softly walking on purpose. It was simply how it always was with him. He'd bob his cranium up and down to show he understood, but he'd say nothing verbally.


    info — updated 11/27

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    info — updated 11/23

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    Bimonthly? Ah, shame that she wouldn't be made a warrior on her birthday. It sort of... really disappointed her, but she shouldn't have been surprised, having the luck that she did. Oh well... she supposed...
    Padding over to sit not too far off from Curt, she'd prick her ears up, eyes scanning the faces for anyone who was in need of their ceremonies. Ho hum...


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    info — updated 10/30/16

    [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-family:arial black;font-size:18pt;color:white;text-transform:lowercase;][b]I probably just want to leave a trace of myself behind in this world.[/fancypost]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; color: #b3ffe6; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.20; text-transform: lowercase;]+++ open to mentor an apprentice.


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    ★★★

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    Twisted scampered over to the scene at Curt's call, placing himself beside he father. Even then, he wasn't completely still. He was just so excited at the thought that he'd be the one announced soon. Sure, he was too young now, but before he knew it, he'd be an apprentice!
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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;width:450px;line-height:110%;text-align:justify;font-size:10.7px;font-family:verdana;]track! fiore is kinda open to apprentices.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:220px; margin-top:-20px][hr][hr][justify][sub][b]kit to apprentice --
    name. Cottoncandykit
    new name. Cottoncandypaw
    mentor. Frightfur


    He had been traipsing around for almost a week now as a self-proclaimed apprentice, so he supposed that it was now time to make it official. The boy had thoroughly groomed himself for the occasion in hopes of looking respectable for once. His body was still razor thin as he hadn't been able to eat in what felt like months, but that didn't matter. He had concealed his frail body beneath his best sweater, it's royal blue color contrasting nicely with his pink eyes. C.C. waited patiently beneath the patio, casting the timid, hopeful smile on his face towards Curt.


    [spoiler=tags, 11/29/16]general:
    cottoncandypaw aeternum | male
    homosexual | no crush | single
    bodyguard of colouredclan [hp] | greymatter x blindfold | six months | ages on the 29th of every month
    no mentor | domestic feline | ghoul


    physical:
    • bronze egyptian mau, ref
    • warm brown eyes - usually pastel pink due to color manipulation
    • slender and tall


    powers:
    • eye color manipulation [uncontrollable]
    • super speed [uncontrollable]
    • super strength [uncontrollable]
    • super senses [uncontrollable]


    injuries:
    • "J" carved into left flank
    • Underweight due to food deprivation
    • Wears a sweater to hide his body


    personality:
    introverted | thoughful | righteous | anxious | conscientious | hero wannabe
    precious cinnamon roll | too good | too pure


    confrontation:
    • easy physically | medium mentally | hard when in ghoul mode
    • clumsy — tries his best — not aggressive
    • attack in [color=lightpink]italic lightpink
    • can powerplay nonviolent or peaceful actions[/spoiler][/fancypost][align=center]
    [size=6pt]★ trek

    [fancypost borderwidth=5px; border-color:black; width: 467px; height: 60px;background-color:white; border-left: 5px solid black; border-right: 5px solid black;][align=center][font=georgia][size=30pt]✿ [color=#9e4b06]Dimitri [fancypost borderwidth=0px; border-color:black; width: 467px; height: 60px; margin-top:-19px][align=center][color=#47c100][font=courier][size=9pt]"Be careful with that one, love-[/fancypost]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 200px; height: 175px; background-color: #bb7c2e; opacity: 0.8; overflow:auto; color: black; font-family: andale mono][justify]And so one of his boys was becoming an apprentice. Dimitri felt he should be proud, but doomed lurked in his heart. With this age, it meant his window to take them away and raise them properly was closing. What if he was mentored by the someone awful? What his his sons grew into the very things Dimitri resented and feared- torturers, murderers, rapists? he shook at the thought, and brushed it away, putting the fake smile on his maw.
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    {Link to Tags -> here!}
    #owlieposted
    #DimitriKoseiwashere

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px; line-height: 1.20;][hr]"Ah, Cottoncandykit, you're about the right age to be an apprentice, yeah?" It was hard to keep tabs on the kits and apprentices, and often the Captain would forget a kit or two, but she knew well enough that Grey's son was about six months of age. Despite the boy's scrawny appearance she wouldn't deny him of his apprenticeship. He seemed, by the looks of it, plenty excited - and who was she to say no when she'd been the exact same as a kit.


    "From now on you will be known as Cottoncandykit, and will be training under Frightfur. The bionic serval had yet to show up, but Curt had a feeling that there wouldn't be any complaints. Serious ones, anyway. "Congratulations." She'd return the newly-made apprentice's shy smile with a grin, before returning her gaze back to the crowd, still scanning for any to-be apprentices or warriors.


    TAGS 4.12.16

    [align=center][font=georgia][size=30pt]YURI MUZIKANT[/size]
    information ★[abbr=address with name in #ed5b5b, lucidreverie x charcoal, no mate/crush, offspring (full list of offspring on bio): damiano muzikant] interaction[/abbr] ★ [abbr=telepathy, ability to glow (eyes glow a bright light pick color when angry or when experiencing an intense emotion. he goes 'berserk' and into a fit of uncontrollable fury and rage or intensely tries to accomplish a goal/motive), manipulation of scents, invisibility, shape shifting (bodies are under 'BODIES' category), project and manipulate emotions, the sight, absorbing spirits to gain 9 lives (3/9), conjuration, teleportation, sound wave manipulation, super senses, elemental powers, telekinesis] powers [/abbr]★ [abbr=FORM #1: birth body; Turkish angora domestic feline; cream tomcat with dark black tabby markings and vibrant fuchsia colored eyes; fuchsia and black butterfly wings . reference in mobile tags below . FORM #2: bipedal & mutated angora domestic feline; long & plush pelt; light purple-grey tom with darker purple stripes; white tipped ears, forepaws, tail, & white muzzle marking; has dark fuchsia-pink eyebrows; vibrant fuchsia colored eyes; walks upright most of the time but moves on four legs when acting quickly; mutated to have opposable thumbs & skeletal structure that allows humanoid-like movement; reference in mobile tags below~]bodies/forms [/abbr] ★ #fusionbtch


    [fancypost bgcolor=#e1a2dc; bordercolor=transparent; width: 260px; background: linear-gradient(#ed5b5b, #263946); borderwidth=0px][justify][color=#f0e2f0][font=arial][size=9pt]Cottoncandykit would be trained by Frightfur? So the spirit would be teaching the kid medical knowledge? Unlikely. Yuri guessed the white serval would likely be teaching bad habits or somethings hazy or combat moves. He had never seen Frightfur with an apprentice so he was curious to watch this play out. ”How interesting,” he called. ”Good luck, Cottoncandykit.” The boy would need it.



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