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      [fancypost bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 370px;font-size:8pt;line-height: 130%;][justify]Cherviltea drew to a halt in the center of camp, noting the complete and rather uncanny absence of snow which they had had, quite some time ago. January was a peculiar month: snow could be present, or not, much unlike December. He supposed that it would merely depend on how this year's temperature would end up being.. Who knew, they might eventually end up somehow getting snow in.. say, April - it happened, now and then. Anyhow, Cherviltea would withdraw a steady breath, before proceeding to address the clan. "Windclan, gather for a meeting!" He'd pause, momentarily, whilst giving individuals the time to gather.

      Okay, first things first, were demotions. Fortunately, he didn't have too many: only one, he supposed. "Celestialpup is demoted to Member." Otherwise, he believed that all of his high positions had been respectfully dependable over the prior week or so, and so felt no immediate inclination to demote anyone else. It was unfortunate, for the child, but he was sure that they could return to their placement at any time they wished.

      On from such, however, was the much more enlightening acknowledgements. "Naegi, Hanzo, Oliver, and Leapwishes, are all promoted to Guardian." Individuals whom were either new, or had been around for a while - either way, he was glad to finally promote all of them, for their own respective traits which had drawn him to make this particular decision. "Soulsilver, Redpaw, and Atticus, you three are promoted to Honourguard." The trio had displayed an excellent amount of dependability during their time as a Guardian, after all, and therefore, the collie was glad to alleviate them to that of a higher position, which each of them certainly deserved. "Congrats, you guys!" He'd add, a light smile illuminating his features.

      On from such, however, he had one more topic to note. "Also, Jekyll, if you'd like, you can step up to the position as Medicine Apprentice." After all, since their return, they were doing as well as they had been before. Cherviltea was also well-aware of the fact that their experience as a fully-medic was rather strong, and could be executed with clarity that made it seem as if it hadn't been long since Jekyll had been first dedicated to the job. However, he hoped that they would understand as to why he couldn't immediately promote them back to the rank of a full medic. Whether they sought to accept or not, was up to him, however, and Chervil had understood the reasons as to why they hadn't been able to stay in the first place, and would fully respect and support the decision they'd eventually make.

      On from such, however, there was also one shoutout that he sought to mention. "Plumeria, you have a shoutout. Keep up the hard work." The canine would add - they were new, and so he couldn't warrant a promotion, but nevertheless, he wanted to state the fact that they had been acknowledged: whether of not they'd actually bother with such would likely vary, however.

      And at last, a few more announcements, then. "Firstly, Victorianpup is managing an espionage program of sorts, so if you're interested in becoming a spy, then feel free to check that out." Fortunately, he had ensured that his voice would be heard by only that of Windclan, essentially keeping those with pesky super senses from eavesdropping on their meeting - as with most meetings that included confidential information, anyhow. "Jekyll is also holding a herb training, so if you're interested in the medic position, then do look into that if you wish. It might also be good to learn a few basics, no matter who you might be." After all, a stable knowledge in medicine could often prove to be of utmost importance.

      The collie would opt to conclude with a brief nod, figuring that all was what he wished to speak of, for the time-being. "That's all, dismissed."

      / ok also a little ooc note because these points would be pretty awkward to make icly: but there's also a mass adopts up, aaand i'm going to be making a poll on basic ally interaction that i'd appreciate if you guys would wanna check out!

      TAGS 07/12/2016

      "yesterday, today"
      cherviltea xerses | windclan leader | male | dating sanctifiedpaw | sexuality unconfirmed | (unknowingly) candyfangs x npc

      "and the day before yesterday"
      telepathy | flower prints | earth elementals | scent manipulation

      "i had a dream"
      extreme physical | difficult mental | attack in #76B07A

      "that this wide world"
      black and white border collie | yellow eyes | eyes will flicker red when under extreme mental stress | has faded purplish-black bruises on his neck | metal prosthetic right fore-limb, with various stems, flower, and leaves weaved within and around the material | bandages wrapped around the entirety of the left fore-limb | wears a fortune charm around his neck, from san

      "was easily crumbled"
      holds no memory of parents | bad memories of drowning | feels the guilt of having let an old, childhood friend die, by trading his life for his own in the heat haze | cannot and will not go near rivers without reason
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      [fancypost borderwidth=0;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8.5pt;line-height:130%;font-family:verdana]Astra listened intently, smiling wide. He felt better then usual for some reason. "Congrats guys that awesome!"


      Trying to make mole hills out of mountains
      building base camp at the bottom of a really big deal

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      GENERAL ★ You can't leave me here
      AstralProjection Leonidas Diaz Go Deo Xerxes
      genderfluid | he/him
      eight months | 11/13/16 | Scorpio
      Advisor of Windclan | Angsty teenager
      ambassador to riverclan
      Present Tense | Third Person
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      OTHER ★ I got your back now
      Recently attempted suicide which has left him very cynical, aggressive, and self pitying. He believes he's just a burden to the clan and that everyone is annoyed by him.
      Probably needs to be followed around as much as possible due to his self harming tendencies.
      Wants to get as much attention as he can, so he'll lash out for no real reason or put himself in danger just so someone can save him.
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      APPEARANCE ★ You better have mine
      Astra is a thin, abnormally tall munchkin with alien-like features. He has large dark purple eyes, a small angled head, and huge ears. To say the least he is rather strange looking. His fur is completely white except for a large dark grey vaguely star-shaped spot on his hip. Has no tail, long whiskers, and a black nose. Similar to his mother he leaves a trail of silvery "star" dust wherever he goes. Has large white wings on his back.
      [fancypost borderwidth=0;height:10px;width:400px;padding:0px;margin-top:5px;margin-bottom:5px;][fancypost borderwidth=0;height:5px;width:120px;float:left;padding:0px;padding-right:20px;line-height:5px;] Physical Health:[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;width:100px;padding:0px;height:5px;border:1px black solid;float:left;][fancypost borderwidth=0;background:black;width:80px;padding:0px;height:5px;float:left;][/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]
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      RELATIONSHIPS ★ Cause you say the coast is clear
      Biromantic | he doesn't want to be in a romantic relationship because he thinks the other will just leave him
      Bisexual | Doesn't have a developed sexuality quite yet
      Single | Not (kinda) Interested
      No Current Crush | [ 0 ] Maybe Crushes
      Bubblebreath x Daisysteps
      [i]Trusts: Cherviltea, Johnathan, Negan, Atticus Hacksaw, Littlespirit (to a point), Greypaw

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      INTERACTION ★ But you say that all the time
      physically medium | mentally easy
      Will Initiate Fights
      Will Fight Back If Attacked | Will Not Run Away
      Will Not Kill | Will Not Capture | Will Not Torture
      Is fast on his feat but once caught he's easy to hurt
      Attack In Bold Black
      Peaceful Actions Can Be Powerplayed.
      Doesn't use weapons during battle
      emotional manipulation | dream manipulation | telepathy
      ・゚★ ☾ jesus don't want me for a sunbeam
      sunbeams are never made like me

      [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; border-bottom: 1px solid gray; width: 350px; font-size: 8pt][size=20pt]Littlespirit![/size]
      THE WORST IS YET TO COME[/fancypost]
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      Another week meant another meeting, though this time it seemed like forever until it was over but it didn't matter. Hearing the demotion, Lit wasn't very surprised since she hadn't seen the snow leopard in sometime. Despite feeling a bit bad for Celestialcub she continued to listen as names were called out for promotions. "Congrats to those promoted!"[b] she said giving off a smile. She blinked when she heard Jekyll's promotion and was happy about it, so now they had two medic apprentices. Well that is if Jekyll accepted it of course, and she was aware of the herb session going on but the spy part she wasn't so interested in it. Little knew she wasn't made to spy or anything like that on enemy clans.

      'telepathy' ' thinking'
      info — updated 1/2

      info — updated 1/2

      ★ Littlespirit Duviel | Lit, Little, Lil | Female
      ★ Questioning
      ★ Single | ½ Zekle
      ★ Littletalks xx npc | G1 | Mentor - n/a | former mentors- Kate + Frisk + Henry
      ★ 12 months | Feb 8th 2016 | ages at real time
      ★ Advisor[hp] of WindClan | Medic apprentice[shp] of WindClan | Former Paladin[hp] of BlizzardClan | Ambassador to HawkClan

      ★ Joined WindClan
      ★ Gained memories of her biological family
      ★ Promoted to medic apprentice 12/02/16
      ★ Promoted to Advisor 12/18/16
      ★ Stuck as a shrunken leopard

      ★ Remembers currently nothing of her past life.
      ★ Originally is from BlizzardClan
      ★ Character bond with Lark
      ★ Big crowds make her nervous
      ★ She is a mute, so she speaks with telepathy
      ★ Adopted daughter of Suiteheart and Margaery
      ★ Subconsciously afraid others won't like her because of her telepathy
      ★ Faceclaim is Wendy Marvell from Fairy tail

      ★ Leopard [current] | health: 100%
      — A pale yellow with black spots and white underbelly, neck and chin, muscular build but right now is stuck as the size of a small dog.
      major injuries: n/a
      [i]minor injuries: n/a
      ★ Domestic feline [birth] | health: 89%
      — A smaller then average Grey tabby w/green eyes, skinny and long furred, carries a brown bag around her neck. Be aware she can not speak correctly in this body and uses telepathy.
      [i]major injuries: n/a
      [i]minor injuries: n/a
      [i]scars: two branding marks, one on her other flank with the words 'BLOODCLAN'S BITCH' and a juvenile smiley face on her cheek, and a cauterized puncture wound on flank
      ★ Dragon [spare] | health: 100%
      — Large white feathery dragon with blue eyes, very tall.
      [i]major injuries: n/a
      [i]minor injuries: n/a
      ★ Husky [spare] | health: 100%
      — An average sized brown w/ white husky also has blue eyes.
      [i]major injuries: n/a
      [i]minor injuries: n/a

      — Friendly | Caring | Earnest | Faithful
      — Artful | Formal | Quiet | Moralistic
      — Ditzy | Cowardly | Insecure | Passive
      — Lit is very cowardly, afraid to fight back or isn't willing to attack others even if they give her a reason too. But she does have moralities, she knows what is okay to do and what isn't, thanks to past experiences from watching others. She does however end up crashing under pressure from others when told to do something, something that bites her back. Lit also has a bad habit of either stuttering or pausing when she's saying something.

      ★ Telepathy — barely mastered = decent control, uses only to speak
      ★ Elemental powers (earth) — Not mastered/undiscovered
      ★ Elemental powers (Air) — discovered/not mastered = has no control it reacts based on her emotions
      ★ Telekinesis — not mastered/undiscovered

      ★ Makes friends very easily
      ★ Easy physically | Very easy mentally | as little to no training
      ★ Doesn't start fights | Avoids them | will dodge attacks
      ★ Attack in #C0D9DB
      ★ Can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions.
      ★ If you want to plot or have a thread just send an pm!

      [size=6pt]☪ Endeavor
      Littlespirit Duviel ❄ 12 months ❄ Easy ❄ WindClan

      [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:10px;line-height:1.5]#8F75C3 for speaking
      Her chest puffed out slightly at the mention of her new, budding program, though there was still much work to have it fully up and running. But her happiness at her work being recognized was dulled a bit, her heart aching at the lack of appearance of her friend around camp. She missed Celestial.
      tags (updated 12/27)

      Victorianpup - Victoriansovereign| Vic, Toripup |
      demisexual | biromantic | currently single
      wolf pup | reincarnation of Padmé Amidala
      3 moons physically | 18 moons combined w/ Padmé's spirit | born October 1st
      Windclan member | Operations Advisor (HP)

      black-lined golden optics in every form
      albino wolf pup[current]
      - simple gold chain headpiece; reference here; gold necklace here
      & gold bracelet here

      none at the moment

      diplomatic | curious | royal dignity & grace | touch of childish naivety
      can be private about her true feelings | cares a great deal for everyone

      easy physically | difficult mentally
      does not start or quit fights | will attempt diplomacy during battle
      Shii-Cho & Ataru based fighting styles | very low threat level
      attack in #C375AB

      important links:
      information on fighting styles [here]
      official biography [here][/justify]
      like a wildflower, she spent her days allowing herself to grow
      not many knew of her struggle but eventually all

      knew of her LIGHT

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      //retro to capture

      Jekyll made his way over and settled down, listening as Chervil spoke of all the current events, promotions, and demotions. "Thank you very much, Cherviltea. I, of course, accept. Congratulations to all those promoted," The canine would answer with a smile and light nod.

      tags - updated 1/3
      Henry Jekyll | Jekyll | Male
      Closeted bisexual
      Member of Windclan

      he was a former human in the 1800s (he died in the year 1869)
      he's extremely old-fashioned because of his background
      he generally blames himself for everyone else's sadness because he believes it's a result of Hyde
      he will often hear Hyde in his mind and Hyde will occasionally overtake his own body
      he is easily flustered
      he is uncomfortable with most physical contact unless he's very close to someone
      he speaks fluent French

      is currently questioning his sexuality
      has decided he is going to try to recover mentally for the sake of his daughter
      his leg has healed but it healed incorrectly and he now has a limp
      he's attempting to find a more mentally stable place by finding new significant relationships

      CANINE [birth] | physical health: 70% | mental health: 50%
      Jekyll is a simple chocolate Labrador retriever. He is often extremely thin due to his poor eating habits. This becomes even more prominent when he is overworking himself or is incredibly stressed out. He wears brass, circular glasses on a regular basis due to the fact he has very poor eyesight. He also wears a black bow-tie often. When he becomes Hyde, this bow-tie is nowhere to be found. His eyes are a bright green, which shift to brown when he is being controlled by Hyde (in most cases).
      major injuries: he has a significant amount of scarring in his leg and has a limp.
      minor injuries: he has several small cuts on his chest


      *the closer to the word on the right side, the more they show that particular trait. the same goes for the left side.*

      aimless ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ○ ambitious
      aloof ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ○ ○ friendly
      weak-willed ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ○ ○ ○ disciplined
      oblivious ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ perceptive
      dull ● ● ● ● ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ creative
      lazy ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● hardworking
      illiterate ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● intellectual
      modest ● ● ● ● ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ arrogant
      sinner ● ● ● ● ● ● ○ ○ ○ ○ saint
      solemn ● ● ● ● ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ jokester
      shameful ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ shameless
      cold ● ● ● ● ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ affectionate
      passive ● ● ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ aggressive
      introvert ● ● ● ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ extrovert
      chaste ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ flirt
      consistent ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ erratic
      vengeful ● ● ● ● ● ● ○ ○ ○ ○ forgiving
      submissive ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ dominant
      independent ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● clingy
      messy ● ● ● ● ● ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ orderly
      traditional ● ● ● ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ open-minded
      logical ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ○ ○ ○ emotional
      wary ● ● ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ trustful
      clumsy ● ● ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ elegant
      awkward ● ● ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ suave
      self-preserving ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ○ ○ ○ self-sacrificing
      pessimistic ● ● ● ● ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ optimistic
      timid ● ● ● ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ bold

      Single | crushing on Atticus Hacksaw (although is in denial about it) | ½ no one
      Searching for any sort of positive relationship because he's very lonely

      he generally avoids social interaction because he feels like he can't bring anyone happiness
      when he does speak with someone, he is generally very polite but also very reserved
      physically easy | mentally easy
      he'll generally run or try to talk his way out of a fight and will never initiate a fight unless pressured to do so by extreme circumstances
      Attack in bolded #C11818
      Can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions.


      that's your punishment then
      you live

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      wait- she was promoted? that certainly made her pause when she came over to listen to the meeting. well, it wasn't a promotion, really- she got a shoutout. but it was enough to make her cough into her paw nervously. "thanks, i guess..."
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      played by teeth.

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      "Hmm...? Thanks, and congrats," Leap would say plainly. The promotion was a bit surprising, in her opinion. After all, she was... certainly not high position material. Actually, she had no idea what guardians did, but was sure she wasn't up to the task. Except... now she'd have to be up to the task.

      serah .

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      Sunspot waddled up. He chittered happily at the promotions. He was still new, so he didn't know that many people het, nor the ranks, nor...well, anything. He pulled out his tablet and held it up. It said "Congrats!" with a lil' firework animation.
      info — updated 12/31

      ★ Female | Straight
      ★ Single | ½ "Sunbeam" / "Moonspot"
      ★ NPC (Starshine) x NPC (Planetspin) | G1 | No Apprentice
      ★ 15 years | March 13th | Ages one year every 200 posts
      ★ WindClan |
      Warrior | No Title

      ★ speaks with chirps and other animal noises, does not speak english
      ★ former pet of jet propulsion, carries propulsion surname but does not use it
      ★ love interest is moonbeam, a hybrid similar in appearance but with blue fur
      ★ is anthropomorphic

      ★ DOG, CAT, RABBIT, RACCOON HYBRID [birth/main] | health: 100%
      — has ears and feet of rabbit, tail of raccoon - has light orange fur with a bright white flash on belly that looks like the sun
      major injuries: none
      [i]minor injuries: none

      — smart, skillful, helpful, good fighter, friendly, social
      — sometimes easily startled
      — at times, not understandable - loves food a little too much which is why he is chubby
      — speaks in chirps. hates cleaning. has an intense love for adventure and never gets bored.

      ★ makes friends very easily
      ★ Mentally Easy | Physically Medium
      ★ does not start fights, will try to negotiate
      ★ Attack in bold orange
      ★ Can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions.
      ⋆ misery business ⋆
      roleplayed by ALPHA KRATT

      [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:425px;text-align:justify;font-size:7pt]// OHMYGLOB

      a semi-high position? within a week? no, less than a week? naegi was.. grateful, but even more, he was proud of himself. but still grateful. very grateful. "th-th-than-thank y-y-you, ch-chervilt-tea!" he'd add with a large, unfading grin.

      tags (updated 05 / 01 / 2017)

      naegi shun ( NYE - EE - GEE SH - OON )
      non binary he/him homoromantic asexual windclan warrior
      mentally 14 months physically 14 months
      1/2 of naegi x naegi not looking, but would be interested

      naegi is a rare pink champagne arctic fox. his fur is a discoloured, pinkish cream, contrasting a pale violet nose and powder blue eyes. he carries long, thin limbs and an angular jaw.
      ref 1 ref 2 ref 3
      other bodies: none
      injuries: none
      status: tired
      physical health: 60%

      loves cheese pizza stutters can’t stand blood wears reading glasses has somewhat severe insomnia vegetarian
      powers: sand elemental taste manipulation - manifestation / conjuration - levitation of objects - telepathy
      • attack in bold underlined white feel free to power play peaceful / nonviolent actions physically medium - hard mentally medium better offence than defence

      plotting thread; here
      heart chart; coming soon
      bio; coming soon
      <br />

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      Oliver Queen-Stark
      "The Arrow"

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      Well, to say that Oliver was surprised would be a grievous understatement. Sure, he'd been around for a while, but his activity wasn't anywhere near to the usual standards, or at least, so he thought. Still, he gave the leader a nod of acknowledgement.

      It was a step up, but that meant more duties and responsibilities. Sure, he held another position in Westeros, but the environment and pace was far different than in Windclan. So that begged the question; was Oliver up to the task? Only time would tell.

      It was perhaps a little shameful on the peacock's part that he did not recognize a few of the names that were called. Naegi, he knew. Hanzo, he'd met. Soulsilver needed a bit of an attitude check, and as for the rest, well, he was only acquainted with them.

      As for the spy program, well, he supposed he could look into that, but if it was in the anticlans, he'd have some reservations about joining, if only as a pretense.


      - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
      When you feel my heat
      Look into my eyes
      It’s where my demons hide
      It’s where my demons hide
      {Demons by Imagine Dragons}
      this is some test text

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      Amaterasu listened intently, wondering if he would be punished for trying to protect Victoria. It didn't happen. Great, he thought, and looked around at all the creatures who got promoted. "'grats e'ryone." he said simply, and loud so they could hear. The black kit didn't care much.
      [spoiler= and if i told you what i was, would you turn your back on me? | updated 12/21]
      black links are empty / speech / ic opinions

      ► Amaterasu Saburo| "Terra"
      ► Panromantic, pansexual | Cisgender male
      ► August 10 | 5 moons [kit] | Ages real time
      ► Born in Windclan, continues to stay there.

      ►Single | No Crush | Not Looking
      ►Pansexual, Panromantic
      ►npc x Victoria| Generation 1

      APPEARANCE: [Dragon/ Domestic Feline] | STATUS: Hungry [90%]
      ► A small black kitten with dragon wings and silver eyes.
      ►Slight bent ears towards each other.
      ► His claws have a toxic on them that can poison anyone he scratches.
      →Symptoms are: Fatigue, Nausea, sometimes rashes, and Thirst. Depending on size of wound, effects may very, and time the effects last may also vary. ONLY .001% OF ACTUALLY KILLING YOUR CAT UNLESS YOU WANT IT TOO.
      ► Camera given by Victoria Chase hanging from his neck.
      ►Vampirism overtakes this young child. He understands the concepts, but refuses to kill. Unknown to him, he is also 1/3 ghoul.
      physical disorders: none.
      current injuries: none.

      ► Flirty, Playful, Attentive.
      ► Loyal, Courageous, Outgoing.
      ► Antagonizing, Annoying.
      ► Sometimes serious, if he gets too hungry- he’s an asshole.
      ► Talks without grammar and enunciating words.
      disorders: Vampirism, Insomnia.
      ► When he was two moons, he revealed to his remaining parent that he was a vampire. She abandoned him in a not-so nice way.
      ► He's alone in this world, and refuses to share what he is in fear of losing his friends. Maybe if you get close enough... he'll tell you...
      ►Just found birth father. Doesn’t realize who he is yet.

      ► Vampirism| Discovered- [un]mastered
      ► Toxic Claws| Discovered- Can be controlled.
      ► Flight| discovered- [un]mastered.

      ► Very simple Difficulty | Toxic Claws | No Training
      ►Will Start Fights | Antagonizer
      ► Can powerplay peaceful or non-violent actions.
      ► To engage in combat: bold teal.

      "You won't break me,
      you'll just make me stronger than I was."

      Amaterasu Saburo - Chase | Male | WindClan Apprentice | May 10th, Ten moons | Vampire Child | Socialite + Honorgaurd
      roleplayed by Domino Misfit

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      [justify]Greypaw trotted over in a quick track post. So, his sister was an Honorguard now? He was proud of her, though he would never admit that to her. And besides, she'd better not go thinking she was going to steal his position from him.

      TAGS (1/1)

      ▪ Greypaw | Male
      ▪ Heteroromantic | Heterosexual
      ▪ 10 months old | real-time aging | February 9, 2016
      ▪ WindClan Advisor

      ▪ Single | No crushes | No maybe crushes
      ▪ NPC x NPC | Gen 1 | No mentor (formerly Anima)

      ▪ King of flings
      ▪ Daddy issues
      ▪ Comes from an ancient Clan called IronClan
      ▪ Generally based around Theon Greyjoy from Game of Thrones
      ▪ Speaks with a British accent

      ★ DOMESTIC FELINE [birth/main] | health: 100%
      — A chocolate tabby with white markings on his face, chest, and legs | grey eyes
      — major injuries: none
      — minor injuries: none

      — vain | arrogant | tries to be honorable | entitled | insecure (on the inside) | indignant | charming
      — defender of the innocent | wicked temper | prone to aggression

      ▪ Physically difficult | Mentally mild
      ▪ Will pick a fight but can be reckless | Doesn't pick his battles wisely
      ▪ Attack in #A9F5F2
      ▪ Can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions

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      Jonathan was the next one to arrive, taking a seat down on the ground as Cherviltea began to speak. His ears pricked up when Cherviltea began his announcements, listening very closely to what the leader had to say. [b]"Congratulations to the promoted,"
      The timber wolf said, with a nod of his head.

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      based on vestige, © madi

      Tags + edited 12/16/16
      Tags + edited 12/16/16

      • Jonathan Toews ( pronounced as tayvz )
      • Male pronouns(he/him/his)
      • Heterosexual
      • Windclan
      • Deputy
      • [i]Loves
      Tags + edited 12/16/16
      ice hockey
      • Former human
      • 2 years and 6 months old physically(30 months)(ages a month on the 18th), spiritually 28 years old in human years
      • Former hockey player
      • Created June 18th, 2015
      • Engaged to Eskimokisses, not open to relationships
      • Mentor to Lusa
      • Titles: Patriot

      PHYSICAL - bold is current
      Timber Wolf with Prosthetic leg ( main )
      • Serval
      • Red bengal tiger, blind in right eye. [ ref ]
      • Wears a hockey helmet all the time.

      • none

      • Powers: Elementals, Shapeshifting & Teleportation
      - only uses Shapeshifitng if needed, generally does not use powers in defense or offense
      - please do not attack with powers
      • Very Hard
      • Attack in #CC0000


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      "Congrats to all promoted!" the black smoke yelled, a smile on her maw. She was especially happy for Redpaw and Atticus, whom she considered good friends. At the mention of the herb training session, Stormkit made a mental note to drop by later.

      back in windclan!
      bio * ex-guardian — 6 moons — attack in lightslategray — played by mikka


      [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; letter-spacing: 2px;]HE HIDES FROM THE LIES THAT MAKE HIM CRY SO MUCH[hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: arial; letter-spacing: 0px; line-spacing: 1px;][justify]"Thanks." Silver said, his crimson optics narrowed in hostility and annoyance. Why was he even here? Why was he even tolerating living here? This place was a mess of happy personalities and innocence... and he was the complete opposite. "I suppose I'll try my hardest, or whatever."


      soulsilver sakagami | cold, sarcastic & rude
      male | member of colouredclan
      single | no crush

      silver is cold, calculating and easily irritated. though he can grow to care for people, he prefers to cast them aside for fear of becoming weak due to his emotions. he does not make friends very easily because of how irritable he can be, and does not go well with optimistic and bubbly characters, as he gets annoyed by them


      he is a rather skimpy dark red tabby. he has black feathered wings, which are not huge but are big enough to carry him of the ground. soulsilver also has a bright red feather tucked behind his ear, and sports bright crimson eyes.



      birthplace unknown
      current clan windclan
      spouse(s)/love interest(s) none
      current rank member
      past ranks none

      he has a bird form in the image of the pokemon murkrow
      can speak japanese but doesn't do it very often
      skilled at fighting and has high endurance
      particularly bad at keeping his temper, singing and being polite
      silver openly rejects his family and does not associate himself with them

      medium physically | hard mentally | attacks in bold firebrick
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      Redpaw was late, but Chervil already knew the reason why. The newly promoted female dipped her head in thanks, before calling out, "Congratulations!"
      tags — updated 11/30
      ★ Bisexual | Biromantic
      ★ 12 Months | Real Time | Dec. 4
      ★ WindClan | Honorguard [HP]
      ★ NPC x NPC | Gen 1 | Greypaw's Sister
      ★ No Romantic Interests | No Mentor
      ★ Slightly based off Yara Greyjoy from Game of Thrones.
      ★ Comes from ancient Clan called IronClan.

      ★ DOMESTIC FELINE [birth/main] | Health: 100%
      — Lean, muscular dark brown tabby with white markings on chest, stomach, and neck and amber eyes.
      Major Injuries none
      Minor Injuries none
      ★ Physically Hard

      ★ courageous, clever, determined, proud, independent, headstrong, cynical, sarcastic, blunt
      ★ can come off as aggressive and rude
      ★ Mentally Hard

      ★ Attack in BOLD #E7B4B6
      ★ Can powerplay peaceful/nonviolent actions.
      ★ PM this account or my main to plot!