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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; color=white; width: 500px;][justify]The tom had joined the ranks of BloodClan a moonrise ago, and yet he felt no different. Living as a rogue wasn't fulfilling. The camaraderie the clans shared was enticing, but he knew that without any respect for their code he wouldn't be allowed back into their embrace. At least, the embrace of the forest clans. No, this clan fit him much more. Milktooth wasn't the heretic she-cat the forest saw him to be, but the self-righteous tom that was now bound to a clan that perhaps he could enjoy. He found the morals of the clan questionable and a bit cruel, he'd admit. But the tom was much happier here than he could ever be in the forest.


    His collar pressed uncomfortably against his throat as he was withdrawn from his thoughts of hope and a brighter future. Milktooth let out a hiss of discomfort. He felt inferior to his new clanmates - could he even call them that? - due to his collar. The others he'd seen were filled with trophies of teeth from their victims and Milktooth found himself itching to bring blood. His collar held no teeth yet - but he'd change that soon, surely. For now, he rested, curled up uncomfortably beneath a dumpster.


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    Tags
    • Young Adult Male.
    • BloodClan Member.
    • Former RiverClan.
    • Palemoon x Dee.
    ♦ Physically Massive.
    ♦ Delusional.
    ♦ Chaotic Neutral.
    ♦ Rainbow Collar.
    ♦ Attack in bold gold.
    ♠ Hard difficulty.
    ♠ Reinforced Claws.
    ♣ Biography.
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    		 [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; border: 1px solid #494949; background: #1f1f1f; padding:10px; font-size: 9.5pt; color:grey; width:354px; height: 295px; overflow:auto;]Sheogorath was chasing a rat. The wind was bitter and the air was biting, frost dusted the grim city landscape, but despite the discomfort, the madgod had a toothy grin plastered across his sharp features. He wasn't hungry, he was simply toying with the rodent that scurried beneath his tremulous shadow. Eyes of molten gold tracked the little creature, glittering madly as heavy paws carried him atop a faded green dumpster with a resounding thump.




    The rat flung itself farther down the alley, but the monstrous tabby didn't care. He had found a different type of prey. Sheogorath hopped back down to the cold concrete, ducking his head to look at the cat hidden beneath. "You look bored." The former BloodClan leader remarked with a smirk, his tail tip twitching. "I bet I could fix that. Oh, oh! We could dance! Sing? Recite poetry? Torment some poor little kittypet? Or maybe just go collect some eyes...?" His suggestions had, at first, been made with a cheery tone of voice, but nearing the end, his tone had grown dark and ghastly. Reinforced claws clicked gaainst the frozen ground as blistering eyes narrowed into dangerous slits. "I like eyes."
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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; color=white; width: 500px;][justify]Milktooth closed his eyes. He wasn't particularly phased by the cat in front of him, but could feel the threat in his tone. "What of the rat you were pursuing, not even a moment ago?" He meowed. He had heard the scurrying of its feet when it had ran down the alley, a sound he'd become familiar with.


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    Tags
    • Young Adult Male.
    • BloodClan Member.
    • Former RiverClan.
    • Palemoon x Dee.
    ♦ Physically Massive.
    ♦ Delusional.
    ♦ Chaotic Neutral.
    ♦ Rainbow Collar.
    ♦ Attack in bold gold.
    ♠ Hard difficulty.
    ♠ Reinforced Claws.
    ♣ Biography.
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    		 [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; border: 1px solid #494949; background: #1f1f1f; padding:10px; font-size: 9.5pt; color:grey; width:354px; height: 295px; overflow:auto;]The madgod offered the other tom a brisk nod. "Not a fun fellow." Sheogorath responded, regarding the rat. "Doesn't like me jokes. I even invited him over fer cheese! But he just...turned around and fled! How rude, am I right?" A smooth chuckle rolled past jagged rows of stained feline teeth. "Yer not rude though, are ya? Because that would be a real shame. And? Out come the intestines! And I decorate me nest with them!" A cruel little smirk adorned his maw, smoldering eyes locked upon the form of the other BloodClanner.




    Sheogorath's tone seemed innocent enough, teasing and light, but his words were laced with potentially lethal venom. Of course, he had no desire to kill Milktooth, even if he was making himself appear quite intimidating. He had his homicidle moments, but now was not one of them. The madgod was simply fooling around, luckily for his companion.
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    [justify][size=25pt][color=red]♛[/size] A faint tinkle from above sounded as Emmy leapt down from her perch on a nearby fire escape, her emerald green gaze cold but filled with faint interest. "But wouldn't Your nest reek for moons? Oh wait, I forgot you enjoy filth..." her sarcastic words were combined with a playful purr, and it was clear that she had a slight amount of respect for sheo. Even if he was a total weirdo.


    [align=center][spoiler=Emmys tags][justify][color=white]
    actions | "speech" | thoughts | [color=red]attacks
    [color=red]BASIC
    [color=red]♛ Emerald | goes by "Emmy"
    [color=red]♛ 9 months old | ages 1 moon every 100 posts
    [color=red]♛ Female | identifies as such
    [color=red]♛ Npc X npc | Brother is Ephraim
    [color=red]♛ Single | bisexual | no crush
    [color=red]♛ bloodclan trainee | former kitty-pet


    [color=red]INTERACTIONS
    [color=red]♛ Advanced hunting skills
    [color=red]♛ Moderate healing knowledge
    [color=red]♛ Extreme battle skills
    [color=red]♛ Hard in battle | attack in green
    [color=red]♛ Feel free to power play affectionate/loving actions


    [color=red]APPEARANCE AND PERSONALITY
    [color=red]♛ pretty petite red and brown calico with a plumed tail and Emerald green eyes and a single scar over her left eye
    [color=red]♛ wears a bright red collar with an Emerald green bell on it covered with five teeth, two of which are from young kittens
    [color=red]♛ manipulative | cunning | ambitious
    [color=red]♛ Calm | collected | often appears emotionless, cold, or unaffected
    [color=red]♛ Secretly unsure of herself | insecure about her looks | gets awkward when complimented


    [color=red]OTHER INFO
    [color=red]♛ addicted to catnip | uses it to keep herself calm/emotionless
    [color=red]♛ immune to most major sickness due to being vaccinated
    [color=red]♛ Faked her own death once

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; color=white; width: 500px;][justify]"That would be unfortunate. Rudeness isn't one of my traits, for which I am glad." The tom nodded with half-opened eyes. He perked his ears at the newcomer, eyes opening. He felt himself wishing the lull of sleep could bask over him. These cats were keeping him from such. Milktooth curled his tail around his paws, his oddly-colored eyes relaxed. "Greetings." He meowed.


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    tturbulencee (click)




    Tags
    • Young Adult Male.
    • BloodClan Member.
    • Former RiverClan.
    • Palemoon x Dee.
    ♦ Physically Massive.
    ♦ Delusional.
    ♦ Chaotic Neutral.
    ♦ Rainbow Collar.
    ♦ Attack in bold gold.
    ♠ Hard difficulty.
    ♠ Reinforced Claws.
    ♣ Biography.
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    		 [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; border: 1px solid #494949; background: #1f1f1f; padding:10px; font-size: 9.5pt; color:grey; width:354px; height: 295px; overflow:auto;]The madgod chuckled. "Well, if yer that worried about how I'll smell, perhaps I should put them in yer nest, eh?" Sheogorath offered Emmy a playful grin before returning his attention to Milktooth. "And a good thing, too!" He commented on her 'lack of rudeness'. "Ah, but I tease, lad, I wouldn't have ripped yer guts out. At least not right now. Come see me another time and I'll see what I can do, heh. As good an offer as any, yes, if yer in the business of losin' yer guts, aha!" Laughter spilled from his powerful jaws.
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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; color=white; width: 500px;][justify]Milktooth didn't laugh, but offered him a small and friendly smile. He wasn't sure if pretending to laugh along would awaken something in the large tom ahead of him. "I'll keep that in mind." The white tom meowed in response. His eyes drifted back to the she-cat who had appeared previously.


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    [justify][size=25pt][color=red]♛[/size] .her eyes narrowed in disdain. "Unfortunately I detest filth. So I'm afraid putting them in my nest would be out of the question... Oh, by the way, what is your name?" the later words were aimed towards milktooth, whom Emmy had only just met.


    [align=center][spoiler=Emmys tags][justify][color=white]
    actions | "speech" | thoughts | [color=red]attacks
    [color=red]BASIC
    [color=red]♛ Emerald | goes by "Emmy"
    [color=red]♛ 9 months old | ages 1 moon every 100 posts
    [color=red]♛ Female | identifies as such
    [color=red]♛ Npc X npc | Brother is Ephraim
    [color=red]♛ Single | bisexual | no crush
    [color=red]♛ bloodclan trainee | former kitty-pet


    [color=red]INTERACTIONS
    [color=red]♛ Advanced hunting skills
    [color=red]♛ Moderate healing knowledge
    [color=red]♛ Extreme battle skills
    [color=red]♛ Hard in battle | attack in green
    [color=red]♛ Feel free to power play affectionate/loving actions


    [color=red]APPEARANCE AND PERSONALITY
    [color=red]♛ pretty petite red and brown calico with a plumed tail and Emerald green eyes and a single scar over her left eye
    [color=red]♛ wears a bright red collar with an Emerald green bell on it covered with five teeth, two of which are from young kittens
    [color=red]♛ manipulative | cunning | ambitious
    [color=red]♛ Calm | collected | often appears emotionless, cold, or unaffected
    [color=red]♛ Secretly unsure of herself | insecure about her looks | gets awkward when complimented


    [color=red]OTHER INFO
    [color=red]♛ addicted to catnip | uses it to keep herself calm/emotionless
    [color=red]♛ immune to most major sickness due to being vaccinated
    [color=red]♛ Faked her own death once

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; color=white; width: 500px;][justify]"Milktooth." The tom answered hesitantly. He wasn't sure whether he should've given up his name just yet, but he was bound to do so at a later point, anyway. "May I ask of yours?" Milktooth inquired.


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    [justify][size=25pt][color=red]♛[/size] "Emmy." her words were cold and she looked rather distant. Indeed, within a few moments she had leapt back up to her perch, laying on the black metal and basking in the sun. She to wanted a nap, but she was much more accustomed to tuning others out than it seemed milktooth was.


    [align=center][spoiler=Emmys tags][justify][color=white]
    actions | "speech" | thoughts | [color=red]attacks
    [color=red]BASIC
    [color=red]♛ Emerald | goes by "Emmy"
    [color=red]♛ 9 months old | ages 1 moon every 100 posts
    [color=red]♛ Female | identifies as such
    [color=red]♛ Npc X npc | Brother is Ephraim
    [color=red]♛ Single | bisexual | no crush
    [color=red]♛ bloodclan trainee | former kitty-pet


    [color=red]INTERACTIONS
    [color=red]♛ Advanced hunting skills
    [color=red]♛ Moderate healing knowledge
    [color=red]♛ Extreme battle skills
    [color=red]♛ Hard in battle | attack in green
    [color=red]♛ Feel free to power play affectionate/loving actions


    [color=red]APPEARANCE AND PERSONALITY
    [color=red]♛ pretty petite red and brown calico with a plumed tail and Emerald green eyes and a single scar over her left eye
    [color=red]♛ wears a bright red collar with an Emerald green bell on it covered with five teeth, two of which are from young kittens
    [color=red]♛ manipulative | cunning | ambitious
    [color=red]♛ Calm | collected | often appears emotionless, cold, or unaffected
    [color=red]♛ Secretly unsure of herself | insecure about her looks | gets awkward when complimented


    [color=red]OTHER INFO
    [color=red]♛ addicted to catnip | uses it to keep herself calm/emotionless
    [color=red]♛ immune to most major sickness due to being vaccinated
    [color=red]♛ Faked her own death once

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify;] "Hey Sheo, how many eyes have you taken? Do you keep them?" The youth would offhandedly comment as she approached on quiet paws, attracted by the loud, boisterous creature that the bulky brown tabby was. True, she was actually curious, as morbid as she realized his own fascination was, so much so that she had decided to broach the subject in her usual blunt fashion. Her half-lidded gaze sleepily brushed over Emerald and Milktooth each, her shadowed amber eyes a simple enough greeting for them, though they did not bear her attention at the moment. Sheogorath did.
    He always had been an odd one, as long as she had known him since she had been born here, yet they had never really held a conversation before. Not that she was the most conversational, even among Bloodclanners. He held her interest, always had, in fact. She blinked slowly, calm and relaxed in this situation despite the unfamiliar faces that she now blatantly ignored.


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    Tags
    • 10 Moons.
    • Male.
    • BloodClan Member.
    • Palemoon x Dee.
    ♦ Delusional.
    ♦ Chaotic Neutral.
    ♦ Rainbow Collar.
    ♦ Attack in bold gold.
    ♠ Reinforced Claws.
    ♣ Biography.
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    		 [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; border: 1px solid #494949; background: #1f1f1f; padding:10px; font-size: 9.5pt; color:grey; width:354px; height: 295px; overflow:auto;]"And you can call me Sheogorath! Charmed!" The madgod butted in after Emmy and Milktooth had shared their little introductions. His focus shifted to Finch as the young feline approached. Sheogorath looked down upon the cat with a small smile. "I do keep them, but they tend to rot, so I have to gather new ones quite often. At the moment, I have three pairs in me box." A biting wind struck his frame, but his sturdy figure prevented him from losing his footing.
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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; color=white; font-family: trebuchet ms; width: 350px;][justify]'lovely conversational topic." dee grunted as he padded up to join his clanmates. they'd probably think he was referring to the recent mentioning of an eye collection, but it was more the threats sheo had given earlier to rip out milktooth's guts. actually, that didn't even bother dee that much. he probably would've done the same.


    the new deputy slid into a sitting position, icy gaze narrowing as he looked the white tom up and down carefully. 'haven't seen you around before." he said with a nod. "interesting eyes you've got there. i bet a good-sized rat sheo here would love to have them."
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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; color=white; width: 500px;][justify]Milktooth made a sound of acknowledgement at the deputy. "Mm. I'm new around." He meowed. The tom did his best to avoid the subject of his eyes as often as he could - but that was a difficult subject to dodge more often than not. The idea of his eyes being torn out made him slightly more uncomfortable, but he would show no sign of such.


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    [justify][size=25pt][color=red]♛[/size] "What's so fun about eyes? Personally I think it's more fun and interesting to spend my time looking at art or eating things Alive... " it was true, both things were hobbies and preferences of hers. She found the twoleg arts crawled over the walls to be interesting enough, and eating live mice and birds while they were paralyzed and unable to flee was just plain fun. Cruel that was for sure, but fun nonetheless.


    [align=center][spoiler=Emmys tags][justify][color=white]
    actions | "speech" | thoughts | [color=red]attacks
    [color=red]BASIC
    [color=red]♛ Emerald | goes by "Emmy"
    [color=red]♛ 9 months old | ages 1 moon every 100 posts
    [color=red]♛ Female | identifies as such
    [color=red]♛ Npc X npc | Brother is Ephraim
    [color=red]♛ Single | bisexual | no crush
    [color=red]♛ bloodclan trainee | former kitty-pet


    [color=red]INTERACTIONS
    [color=red]♛ Advanced hunting skills
    [color=red]♛ Moderate healing knowledge
    [color=red]♛ Extreme battle skills
    [color=red]♛ Hard in battle | attack in green
    [color=red]♛ Feel free to power play affectionate/loving actions


    [color=red]APPEARANCE AND PERSONALITY
    [color=red]♛ pretty petite red and brown calico with a plumed tail and Emerald green eyes and a single scar over her left eye
    [color=red]♛ wears a bright red collar with an Emerald green bell on it covered with five teeth, two of which are from young kittens
    [color=red]♛ manipulative | cunning | ambitious
    [color=red]♛ Calm | collected | often appears emotionless, cold, or unaffected
    [color=red]♛ Secretly unsure of herself | insecure about her looks | gets awkward when complimented


    [color=red]OTHER INFO
    [color=red]♛ addicted to catnip | uses it to keep herself calm/emotionless
    [color=red]♛ immune to most major sickness due to being vaccinated
    [color=red]♛ Faked her own death once