SICK OF ALL THIS NOISE [✶] OPEN + FLOWERS

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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; width: 420px;]It wasnt any big secret that Lina was obsessed with flowers. They were her biggest - and possibly only - passion. Everything about them enticed her; from their smell, to their vibrant colors, and even the silky feel the petals carried. Because she loved them so much, the dire wolf thought it might be a fun idea to share them with her clanmates. Of course most wouldnt like them quite so much as her, and some might not like them at all, but it was the thought that counts, right? Lina had used her wonderful flowerprints ability to quick-grow an assortment of flowers, from roses to daisies to lilies, and many more. After a bit of work they were all nicely arranged in small bouquets, and the initiate grinned sweetly, quite happy with how they turned out. "Hey everyone, I made some flower bouquets for you all if you want them!" She mused softly, laying all the flowers out so they could take them as they wished.


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  • [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt;line-height:1.4;]Does James have a passion? Something that he can truly call his favourite thing, something he loves to do? There are many things he excels at, but he doesn't love a majority of them — running, perhaps, but even that makes him feel bitter, the aftermath a sour taste that scorches his tongue. It isn't that he doesn't love anything at all, but he's not certain he has anything he can call a passion, and that's.. odd. Perhaps he ought to find himself a hobby of some sort. One of the clearest things he can remember from being around.. three months old was a strange and burning desire to become a dancer — it's a desire that was later squashed, but perhaps he should pursue that. Or something else considered.. fun. He doesn't have much to do with his spare time except for work more, after all.


    "Bouquets?" James echoes, primary gaze lingering on Adelina and secondary one drifting to the aforementioned flowers. They're arranged prettily, and he has to admit, they're captivating. His lips quirk in a small smile. "They're, uh.. real pretty. How long did it take y'to put 'em all together like this?"
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    [spoiler=tags | updated 12/07]

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    [size=7pt]GENERAL INFORMATION: [biography] [pinterest board]
    · Kaden Buckingham Argentum Drachen | Goes By: James
    · Homosexual Homoromantic | Learning to Love | Cisgender ♂
    · Unknown Birthday | Unknown Age [Adult] | Ages Whenever
    · Warrior: ScarClan + SkyClan | Prev. Brotherhood Blacksmith


    RELATIONSHIP INFO: [heart chart] [color=black][notes]
    · Single; Confused | One Crush | Uncertain, Afraid
    · Fell Drachen x Lirim Break | Twin of Ronan | Generation 20
    · No Apprentice | No? Best Friend [Isolated] | No Archenemies
    · Manipulable, malleable, trained to be eager to please. Warm.


    APPEARANCE: [color=white][reference]
    ○ SPECIES: HIISIHOUND [DIREWOLF/RAVEN] | STATUS: HEALTHY [100%]
    · ~175cm long and ~1.0-1.1m at the shoulder. roughly the size of a lioness.
    · sleek, black fur and smooth, glossy feathers. somewhat flame-resistant.
    · large wingspan and semi-hollow bones allow flight. is therefore delicate.
    · both heads have blue eyes. raven eyes turn green with extreme emotion.
    · eyes also prone to turning red when manipulated and yellow when coded.
    · front limbs resemble those of a bird; bind legs resemble those of a canine.
    · left foreleg made of metal. has [color=white]this symbol in white on the upper shoulder.
    · large silver ribbon around neck; tied into a bow at right side of his throat.
    physical disorders: exercise/panic-induced asthma.
    current injuries: none; currently unharmed.


    PERSONALITY: [color=black][click] [color=black][click]
    · thoughtful, easily amused, duteous, loyal, flexible and adaptable. reflective.
    · diplomatic, respectful, a fast learner, curious, submissive, obedient, soft.
    · gentle, openminded, paranoid, dangerous, actively seeks to be controlled.
    · warning: will bite if provoked. snappish, but ultimately a giant pushover.
    · suffering from post traumatic stress disorder [ptsd]. sometimes skittish.


    INTERACTION & CONFRONTATION: [color=black][combat info]
    · Extreme Difficulty | Lethal | Assassin Training
    · Rarely Starts (& QUITS) Fights | Negotiates | Defender
    · Can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions.
    · Attack in [color=white]bold white, [color=black]bold black, or [u]bold underlined.

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: center; text-shadow: 0pt 0pt 10pt gray; margin-top: -15px; letter-spacing: 1px;][size=20pt]bruce walker[/size][/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; margin-top: -15px; letter-spacing: 2px;]SCARCLAN — CENTURION — HOVER FOR TAGS — ATTACK IN BLACK[hr][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-size: 8pt; font-family: arial;]Believe it or not, Bruce actually loved flowers. Sure, they attracted bees and other things, but he always hoped that they wouldn't get near him, and whomever gave him the flowers (or flower crown) that they checked for bugs already. Hearing Adelina's call, Bruce made his way over with a smile. "They're lovely, Adelina!" He chirped. "I'd love t' have one."

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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 160px; height: 380px; background:url(http://i.imgur.com/lSI4e1U.gif);][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 360px; width: 300px; margin-left: -10px;][align=center][font=georgia]" speaking "
    [justify][font=georgia] "flower bouquets, hm? i don't suppose you have any with blue flowers?"




    what, he had a propensity for light blue plants, a love of the colour that he did not see anymore, eyes behind his blindfold and unable to perceive colour and images as they once did. did that mean he could not appreciate the notion o lowers, the knowledge that his childhood colours laid easily nearby, bringing with them pleasant memories o his gardens by the castle, the work he'd put into them and the pleasant thoughts that came along with that? no. he could still love it and all that is was, without seeing the flowers (and if he took the blindfold off and let the hideous things beneath look while no one was around, who could blame him?).[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 50px; width: 300px; margin-left: -100px; margin-top: -10px; font: 22px georgia;][shadow=black,right]leonardo da vinci[/shadow][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; height: 30px; margin-top: -45px; margin-left: -70px; font: 16px georgia; letter-spacing: -1px;]i ain't no man, go back to the king


    [align=center][spoiler= 26/11][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 300px;][justify][font=georgia] GENERAL
    -- leonardo da vinci aureus rayan-winchester
    -- mentally male | physically changes
    -- four or five years old | gay
    -- primal of scarclan


    RECENT EVENTS
    -- is struggling with his soul, fracturing (invisibly)


    RELATIONSHIPS
    -- jupiter winchester x ferdinand rayan | G??
    -- widower | "it's complicated" | 1/2 of chemo
    -- crushing on chemical warfare
    -- the father to several


    APPEARANCE
    SILVER JAGUAR [current/main] 86%
    -- he's still rather small for a jaguar, but he's still a jaguar, his large muscles are better used for climbing and sprinting, motion graceful and swift. he moves with a swing to his hips, unless he's in pain, in which case he manages only to walk normally, or stiffly. his face is always covered by a blindfold, but beneath it is a pair of eyes that either glow bright colours while he's using powers or have the pattern of galaxies, moving about like organic universes.


    SILVER MARGAY [NOT IN USE] 50%
    -- slim, and smaller than some domestics, he manages to be incredibly graceful in spite of the blindfold constantly covering his eyes. below the blindfold (which is rarely taken off), he has horrible scars around his eyes as though someone tried to scoop them out. his eyes are like windows to other galaxies, and looking into them is like extreme stargazing. he doesn't show people his eyes usually.


    PERSONALITY
    he's sly and mischievous and might be a little flirty depending on whether or not he's trying to manipulate someone (that someone usually the object of his affection). he's fiercely protective of his children and family and is set in his ways from time to time. he's a silvertongue and prefers to use words but is not above manipulation of other types -- he generally avoids physical conflict. he's known to mediate and be levelheaded but recently has emotional outbursts due to mental and spiritual stress.


    INTERACTIONS
    -- avoids physical conflict | uses powers extensively
    -- physically easy | mentally impossible
    -- attack in BOLD AND NOTICEABLE text
    -- unlimited contact allowed from: chemical warfare, ferdinand rayan, bellua cipher

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    Oh shit. Lithiumkisses wasn't really a girly girl or feminine at all, but this girl was adorable, so she might make an exception. Might. The canine approached, slightly uncomfortable. "Uh, hey. I'm Lithiumkisses- we haven't met yet. Call me Lithi."
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